Chapter 1373: Discuss with Futu
"That's very good. Hua Muyang clapped his hands, it was beyond his expectation to be able to invite so many masters.
Moreover, that Red Flame Sword Immortal Jiang was also a prestigious figure before, and his horror level was no less than that of the Beihai Venerable!
"This second step ......"
Hua Muyang said coldly: "Their blood clan is going east, and if they want to come to my Huashan Sect, the mountains where the Medicine King Valley is located, it is the only way to pass. We're right there, ambushing the Blood!"
Fan Pingyuan frowned and said, "Why did you choose which place? That area is not our territory, and we are not very familiar with it." ”
Hua Muyang laughed, "I told the elders before, the blood clan is the most greedy. ”
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After the blood clan declared war, the entire ancient martial arts world was surging and undercurrents surging. Countless forces are waiting to see this battle.
No one wants war!
War means blood, bones and death.
But......
People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.
Sometimes, even if you don't want to, you will be involved.
This time, the blood diamond declared war on the Huashan Sect, and the martial arts forces in the east were unwilling to make a move, after all, no one was willing to provoke such a terrifying enemy of the blood clan for the sake of a Huashan Sect.
But they are all carefully observing, after all, maybe when, the flames of war will spread to them.
Therefore, many forces have closed their mountain gates to show that they are not a threat.
Of course, there are also some careerists among them, who want to take advantage of the actions of the shadows.
All in all, the entire ancient martial arts world was already in a chaotic situation. An earth-shattering storm is brewing. By the time this storm takes shape, it will be...... Volcanic eruptions are terrifying.
At that time, what will come, and who will ...... It is also impossible to speculate.
Skynet base.
A room.
In the room, the fragrance of tea was permeated, and two cups of the best vintage of the big red robe were placed on the table.
Such tea, without monstrous power, cannot be obtained at all.
Because, the tea tree that excels in this tea is only one in the world.
Then, for a year, only one piece can be produced.
Its rarity can be imagined!
"He is worthy of being the Lord of the Floating Slaughter. Xiao Zheng took a sip of tea and said with a light smile: "It's really a big deal, as soon as you make a move, it's the most precious big red robe." ”
The evil god laughed. The Lord of the Floating Slaughter shook his head, "If the evil god wants to drink this tea, even if he takes that tea tree, there will be no problem." ”
"Hahaha. Xiao Zheng laughed, "I won't do that kind of tricky thing, we Skynet have always been law-abiding." ”
The Lord of the Floating Slaughter stared at Xiao Zheng's glasses and said, "Is this really the case?" In the past few days, the undercurrent of the ancient martial arts realm has been surging, and behind it, there seems to be a big hand that is slowly pushing. I thought, that guy ......'
The Lord of the Floating Slaughter slammed the teacup down, and a cold light suddenly erupted in his eyes, "The one who provoked the war between the East and the West is you, evil god!"
"It's me, so what?"
Facing the strong momentum of the floating slaughter, Xiao Zheng looked indifferent.
"How?" the Lord of the Floating Slaughter suddenly became angry, "Do you know what the consequences of doing this are?"
"If you don't get it right, the most tragic, bloody, and terrifying war will break out!"
"In that case, in this world, there will be blood and blood, and countless people will be killed and injured!"
"What exactly are you going to do?"
Facing the anger of the Lord of the Floating Slaughter, Xiao Zheng smiled lightly, and saw that there was no tea in the teacup of the Lord of the Floating Slaughter, so he picked up the teapot, poured the teacup to the full, and said: "Lord of the Floating Slaughter, you don't have to be angry, listen to me slowly." ”
"Humph!"
The Lord of the Floating Slaughter snorted angrily.
Xiao Zheng's face became serious, and he said, "Let me ask you a question." ”
The Lord of the Floating Slaughter was stunned for a moment and said, 'What's the problem?'
"Why, in ancient times, it has always been the West that invaded my Eastern Realm, causing endless blood, and not the other way around?" Xiao Zheng said slowly.
The Lord of the Floating Slaughter was stunned, pondered for a moment, and said, "I have never thought about this question. ”
Xiao Zheng's eyes brought a hint of fierceness, "In my Eastern Ancient Martial Arts Realm, there are eight martial arts holy lands, and I have never been weaker than others. Among them, there are many masters, and the strong are like clouds, why, again and again, it is we who are bullied?"
Fu Tuzhi opened his mouth, and for a moment, he was speechless.
Xiao Zheng's voice was cold, and he said: "Those martial arts holy places, one by one, are wise and self-protective, and when they encounter a real crisis, they never make a move, and they call it wisdom, and they have never been bloody. ”
"You can't protect the country. If you can't protect your family, what's the point of this group of people continuing to exist?"
"If that's the case, let me help them and push them. ”
"Let them play a little bit of a role, too. ”
Xiao Zheng's voice revealed infinite coldness, because, under these words, there will be endless corpses.
The Lord of Futu was silent for a while, and had to admit that what Xiao Zheng said was indeed reasonable. In the past several great wars between the East and the West, it has always been the West that has been crusading to the East, but there has never been a Crusading of the East to the West.
Every time, it was a river of blood.
And the East has suffered heavy losses!
But......
"Is your purpose in doing this, is it really just to stimulate the bloodiness of those martial arts holy lands?" The Lord of the Futu had a sharp gaze and stared at Xiao Zheng, as if he wanted to penetrate everything about Xiao Zheng.
"You don't have a purpose for doing all this?"
Xiao Zheng said unabashedly: "Of course I have my own purpose, the previous things, you must have heard of it, I fell out with the blood clan and werewolves in the West." Their desire to kill me is very strong. If I don't muddy the situation, I'll deal with them alone, but it's a bit of a headache. ”
"In that case, then what's the point of saying so much?" the Lord of the Floating Slaughter sneered, "It's all for your own selfish desires!"
"Is that wrong?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Zheng's mouth, "Everyone has desires. However, in the martial arts world in the East, in order to get what they want, it is infighting. ”
"The West, on the other hand, is plundering and conquering outward. ”
"Lord of the Futu, don't you feel that in such a comparison, we in the East, are you frustrated?"
Xiao Zheng stood up, and at this moment, a monstrous fierce flame was revealed in his body, "I'm an evil god, and I've never been a good person." I'm not going to do anything good. I'm just, trying to reverse a little bit of the way you're behaving. Let you, learn to conquer and plunder. ”
"It's like I went to North Africa alone and set up Skynet. If I go north to the vast glacier and destroy the Demon Shield Bureau. Let you, expand your pace, put ...... Outside in the wider world!"
(End of chapter)