Chapter 1916: Traitor
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Martial Inverse
- Merely a Small Fry
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- 2021-01-29 06:22:01
The words of the small ball are very reasonable to Feng Hao.
Like the Nandou House incident, if he went to Xuanmingtian early, he might already be able to see a woman in white now.
"You can rest assured, even if you have an accident, she won't have an accident ..." Xiao Qiu Qi murmured,
"Ahem ..."
Feng Hao coughed twice, and felt very embarrassed about his loss of control. However, he knew Xiao Buqiu's mentality and said, "This time, thank you for reminding me."
"Hum."
The little ball turned his head back, so arrogant,
"Okay, let's go."
Feng Hao touched his nose, and his face was a little bit lost, so he just swept up and flew out of the deep pit.
"Come out, come out ..."
Seeing him and the small ball appeared high in the sky, there was a sound of exclamation around,
Because the roar of the little ball was just heard by these people, and remembered in the heart. Now, almost everyone knows this.
If the small ball is really a beast god, then there is a 90% chance that Feng Hao's identity will be ... the of nothingness,
Therefore, looking at Feng Hao's eyes, most of them are filled with scorching and respect.
All these, Feng Hao saw in his eyes, he didn't feel fluttering, on the contrary, he felt a heavy responsibility, pressing on his shoulder,
Because, in these eyes, what he sees is what these people expect of him. He is their heaven, their spiritual pillar,
There is always a hope in people's hearts, and Feng Hao, the vanity, is the hope in their hearts, the hope of the rise of the human race,
"I am the Imperial Palace, Fenghao."
Feng Hao opened his mouth, his voice sounded like a thunder, and he went through the wild, suppressing the surrounding noises. After attracting all the attention, he continued to say, "Now, my royal palace has been verified, Nandoufu Collaborating with the Witch Spirits in an attempt to disrupt the situation of my people ... "
"What, Nandoufu colluded with the Wuling tribe."
What he said is undoubtedly like a thunderbolt that suddenly caused thousands of exclaimed sounds. People's eyes are incredible,
After all, the Nandou shrine in Nandoufu was also one of the gods who made great contributions to the human race in ancient times. His descendants betrayed the human race, which is unimaginable and unacceptable.
"I'm sorry, but Nandoufu has been eroded by the Wuling people, and, after taking the seat of the governor, Nandoufu's ties were strangled by him and replaced by his close friends, so in these years Among them, it is well known that Nandoufu has been trying every means to replace the imperial palace of my people, so as to enter the Holy Heaven Academy ... "
In order not to cause large-scale confusion, Feng Hao announced the truth to the public.
If you really let people of other races enter the Holy Heaven Academy ...
Just thinking about it, everyone shuddered,
So, sooner or later, the entire human race will be wiped out in silence.
"Why do we believe what you said, this is just an excuse for your royal palace to eradicate Nandou. One day, sooner or later, you will use this excuse to eradicate us ..."
In the crowd, some sharp voices came out, which also caused some people to chant.
Indeed, this may also be an excuse for the imperial palace to exclude dissidents, so it has caused more people to look at Feng Hao with uncertainty.
At this time, Feng Hao calmly nodded at the ball,
"Hey, leave it to me."
The glimmering light shining in the eyes of the little ball did not change shape, but just stretched out a former family, holding it slightly, and at once, it was convenient for more than forty people to rise in the air ...
"Ah ... let me go ... let me go ..."
"What are you doing, killing people? I tell you, I'm not afraid."
"People's Palace killed, Ren's Palace killed ..."
These forty people were struggling and screaming, intending to cause panic among the people below, to deal with Fenghao together, but to their disappointment, there were at least a hundred thousand people below, but none of them were hands-on They have been waiting for something, and they are very disappointed and do not understand why.
"Are you wondering, they are not challenged by you?"
Feng Hao sneered at the corner of his mouth, and raised an eyebrow.
"Well, what your imperial palace will do will sooner or later be revealed to the world."
"You want to cover yourself, I tell you, you won't end well ..."
"A hypocrite, a real villain ..."
These dozens of people are still very hard-spoken, all kinds of dissatisfaction, all kinds of abuse, but the people below see what they understand,
"After all, foreigners."
Feng Hao taunted, but let them tremble involuntarily, and then in their stunned and unknown eyes, he continued to say, "Because the people of the human race will not make nothing against nothing. The Lord has behaved rudely, so although your methods of provocation are correct, it is a pity that you have found the wrong person. "
When they heard this, they were looking at the pair of eyes full of scorching and respect below. The abrupt is the awakening. They and others seemed to have done a stupid thing.
That is, underestimate the importance of the Lord of Nothingness to the people.
"Even so, your tribe's good days are coming to an end. Soon, our army of witch spirits and savages will start. At that time, the human area must be filled with corpses and all the people will be slaughtered. . "
"Now we have time to let it go, as long as we are willing to surrender to my Wuling tribe now, to protect you from dying, and to flourish in the future."
"This is your last chance ..."
Seeing that it had been exposed, they couldn't care less, yelled, various threats, everything wanted to mess up, so that even if they died, they achieved their purpose.
"What, Wuling and Mangyan."
Their words also had a certain effect. Many people's eyes were panic-looking.
After all, for them, these two races, no matter which one, are unattainable, and now they are working together to deal with the human race, the human race can survive,
"kill."
Bing Han's voice was spit out from Feng Hao's mouth. The words fell, and the forefoot of the small ball was slightly pressed down. The forty or so spies were directly crushed and the bones were left.
Feng Hao glanced around and looked at the panic in their eyes. He could sense their psychology and sigh, but he did not blame them.
The fear of the strong has penetrated into their souls. After all, the Wuling tribe and the Mang tribe are united, which is also a headache for Feng Hao, let alone these ordinary people.