Chapter 4942: Black shop

Chapter 4942: Black Shop
"Stop! You continue to provoke my Celestial Clan, and I have the right to kill you here!" Zihuang, a woman from the Celestial Clan, heard everyone's comments and saw Zhao Yuande's reaction, and couldn't help being furious. stand up.
"You lady is really boring, this is the fault of your Celestial Race first, grandpa, I just impose a small punishment!" Zhao Yuande saw the woman of the Celestial Race without blinking.
"Give me to die!" Zihuang, a woman from the Celestial Clan, couldn't bear it anymore, and screamed, before culling Zhao Yuande.
"Since you're here, then kneel with him!" Zhao Yuande stretched out his big hand and patted directly at the woman of the Celestial Race.
The goddess tribe woman only felt the sky above her head, as if being replaced by the palm of the other party, a terrifying force that changed her color instantly swept her body.
Although she was born with supernatural power, although her strength swept her peers.
But under this terrifying power, she felt that she was just a small leaf in the storm, with no resistance at all.
"Crack!"
She felt terrible pain in her legs.
All under the knees shattered, and the whole person fell directly to the ground!
"What! As expected!"
There was an uproar in the surroundings at first, and then everyone felt so.
"Ah...I'm going to kill you! Kill you!" Zihuang, a woman of the Celestial Clan, let out a bitter and bitter scream.
"Don't blame Grandpa. If you complain, you will blame your Celestial Clan's shop for selling fakes. You almost poisoned your grandfather. The fake face is proof!" Zhao Yuande pointed to a muddy servant of the Celestial Clan, his voice filled Icy.
At this time, the face of the waiter of the Protoss had begun to corrode, and black air appeared in his eyes, ears, nose and mouth.
This is of course Zhao Yuande planting the blame, but he also laid down his blood, and put a kind of poison pill he plundered in his mouth, which is also considered as a cost to frame the gods.
The eyes of all the people around were all looking at the waiter of the Protoss that day, and they couldn't help taking a breath of air.
"That's Soul Eater!"
"It turned out to be a soul-devouring pill! You are really too much of the gods! You sell the soul-devouring pill as a Yunji pill!"
"This is the most vicious poison in the world. Even the strong in the late eternal stage will probably be poisoned!"
"It's too much! It's too much!"
"Compensation, we have to compensate!"
"Come out and take care of things, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"
"Smashed this black shop so that they will never hurt people again..."
The scene was suddenly noisy, and everyone's eyes were filled with horror.
Although most of them still don't believe that at this time, the gods will sell this vicious pill.
But they would not think that Zhao Yuande would be so stupid to swallow a Soul Devouring Pill in advance, and then use this to frame the other party.
If this kind of pill is really eaten in the middle of the eternal realm, it will probably turn into a corpse soon.
Just like the current waiter of the Celestial Race, the black smoke burrowing through the seven orifices at this time is his spirit.
"Boom!"
The whole shop was in chaos, but almost everything was smashed in the blink of an eye.
"Okay! Don't smash it, everyone, this time it is considered that our Celestial Race did not control it well, allowing this black sheep to come in." At this time, a strong Celestial Race wearing a snow-white robe slowly appeared in front of everyone.
He was born with a kind of heavenly power in his voice, which made people feel like facing the pressure of heaven.
Almost all of the people present stopped subconsciously.
The strong man of the race in the snow-white robe swept away the waiter of the race that day.
"Wait! This is evidence, evidence of harm from your gods! You can't take it away!" Zhao Yuande raised his head slightly at this time and glanced at the opponent.
"I have already admitted that this incident was the fault of my Celestial Race, and in the presence of so many colleagues...Do you think I will regret it?" The Celestial Race powerhouse in Xuebai robe said.
"Yes! Your gods can even sell poison pills. I don't think I can believe you!" Zhao Yuande shook his head, "So you can't take him away. This is evidence that you harmed me!"
"You... okay!" The strong man in the snow white robe almost broke out, but in the end he endured it.
At this time, I don't know how many people gathered around to watch the excitement, especially the powerhouses of the God-Eating Rat race, who are now hiding in the void.
Recently, the prestige of the Celestial Clan has fallen drastically, and several dimensional worlds have been destroyed one after another, and even the murderer has not been found, making the God-Eater Clan that was already ready to move more active at this time.
If this matter is not dealt with properly, I am afraid it will really become a joke, and even a few other ethnic groups will attack it.
"Let's talk about what compensation you want!" The strong man of the Heavenly God Race in the snow-white robe held back his anger and spoke lightly.
"I want..." Zhao Yuande hesitated, "How much do you think my life is worth, grandpa?"
"You...this...I can't estimate! You pay your own price!" The strong man of the Heavenly God Race in the snow-white robe was cursing secretly in his heart at this time, but on the surface he wanted to remain calm.
No one dared to speak to him like this for so many years!
"Let me bid Grandpa! Then don't blame my lion for speaking out!" Zhao Yuande looked at each other, with a look of hideousness in his eyes.
Seeing Zhao Yuande's eyes, the other party's heart trembled.
"Please speak!" The snow-white robe Celestial God Race expert let out a long breath.
"Grandpa, I want a big universe!" Zhao Yuande grinned, "Pay me a big universe of your Celestial God race to Grandpa!"
"Are you playing with me?" The eyes of the strong man in the snow-white robe of the Celestial Race suddenly widened, filled with incredible light.
He had never seen such a guy before, it was too much, it was simply to trouble the gods.
"You are right! Grandpa is playing tricks on you!" Zhao Yuande grinned.
Without hesitation, he blasted the opponent with a punch.
This punch looks reckless, there is no way at all, it looks like a reckless punch.
However, the strong man of the Heavenly God Race in the snow-white robe felt a force that he could not resist.
That kind of power locked him tightly, making him almost unable to move.
"Roar!"
The Snow White Robe Heavenly God Clan powerhouse knew that he might not be able to resist the punch of the opponent, and this roar mobilized all the potential of his body.
But no matter what he did, the gap in strength was too big.
Under his full resistance, he only delayed the time when he knelt down a bit.