Chapter 617: Lin Jiaoyang trusts him

Mu Junnian's face changed slightly, a little surprised, and before he could react, he found that he was suddenly pulled into an unknown space by the white-robed man.

What caught my eye was dozens of clansmen tied up by the right envoys, kneeling on the ground, covered in wounds.

Mu Junnian's eyes widened, looking at the familiar faces in front of him, he only felt a burst of blood flowing backwards, among them, there were confidants left by his father, compatriots who had given him kindness in the past, and even the Demon Monarch was forcibly pressed to the ground in a languishing state, and his breath was sluggish.

What's even more odious is that the people who are holding these people are the right envoys and the traitors who have rebelled.

"Long time no see, Mu Zuo. The right envoy smiled fiercely, looking at Mu Junnian's eyes full of malice.

"Mu Zuo, do you see, your people are all in our hands, with your cleverness, you must know what to do, right?" The white-robed man who pulled Mu Junnian in had some mockery in his tone, and when he saw Mu Junnian's dark face at the moment, he seemed to be extremely happy.

"Let them go. ”

Mu Junnian ignored the mockery of the white-robed man, but looked at the right envoy coldly, and the surging demonic qi all over his body seemed to be gushing out at any time.

"Waste, don't you still know the form, as long as you surrender to Lord Red Eagle, Lord Red Eagle will naturally not harm the clansmen. ”

The right envoy's eyes were cold, he naturally felt the demonic qi that Mu Junnian was swirling all over at this time, and he rose several levels, and after a little thought, he guessed that this should be the cultivation that the old left envoy left in Mu Junnian's body.

I can't help but look down on Mu Junnian more and more.

But he ignored it at all, with Mu Junnian's strength at this time, he could completely beat him, and his sense of superiority all the time made him subconsciously ignore that Mu Junnian had never been an existence to be messed with.

"You're worthy of it, let go of the Demon Lord, traitor. ”

Mu Junnian remembered that the right envoy led his henchmen that day and killed countless clansmen, and at this moment he was in endless anger.

The right envoy sneered, the one he was escorting in his hand was the Demon Lord, and when he heard this, the scimitar in his hand was pressed down fiercely, and the Demon Lord, who was high in the past, was pressed to the ground, his hair was scattered, and he looked sluggish.

"Lord Demon Lord disobeys Lord Red Eagle, and now he is a lost dog, when the magic continent is unified, I will be the new Demon Lord of the Demon Race, Mu Jun Nian, at that time, you will know how ridiculous your words are now. Of course, if you are willing to listen to this lord now, I will definitely keep the position of the left envoy for you in the future. ”

Red Eagle laughed wildly, kicked the tortured Demon Lord to the ground, and stepped on the Demon Lord's head without showing any mercy.

"Lord Demon. Mu Junnian shouted, clenched his fists, and couldn't wait to step forward and break the red eagle into pieces.

"What's the matter, Mu Zuo Envoy, the Right Envoy is right, as long as you crush this pill and put it in the diet of those guys, not only the Demon Lord, but even the rest of your clan, we will treat it well, in the future, the Demon Clan will be the only master of the continent..."

The white-robed man seemed to glance at the red eagle with appreciation, and then a red pill appeared in his palm, as long as those guys ate this pill, the alliance would not only not succeed, but I was afraid that there would be a fight on the spot...

They can't attack the emperor directly, and the best way is for them to kill each other.

Anyway, Lin Jiaoyang must not be allowed to facilitate an alliance, if Lin Jiaoyang collects the power of faith, the threat to the Divine Monarch will increase infinitely in the future.

As a loyal believer in the Divine Monarch, how could they allow such a future material as Lin Jiaoyang to surpass the Divine Monarch?

Looking at the elixir, Mu Junnian's face sank, staring at the bright red elixir, pursing his lips and being silent.

"With your cleverness, you should know what the consequences of rejecting us are. Mu Junnian kept staring at the pill, but he didn't move for a long time, which also made the white-robed man a little impatient.

He turned his head slightly and glanced at the right envoy.

The right envoy understood, licked his lips, and sneered: "Mu Junnian, you don't know what to do, then these clansmen will have to make sacrifices for your choice." ”

Then with a wave of his palm, several clansmen who were escorting him were wiped on the necks by the same clan behind him, and before they could scream, blood splattered in this unknown space, and also dyed Mu Junnian's eyes a touch of bright red.

"Bastard. ”

His body moved, and the hatred all over his body seemed to burn this place to the ground, and he wanted to rescue those who were still surviving, but he was stopped by the white-robed man, and the two instantly fought again.

"It seems that Mu Zuo is not very willing to save your people. While fighting with Mu Junnian, the white-robed man sneered and said: "Since this is the case, there is no need to spare their lives, alas, I originally thought that Mu Zuo was willing to save their lives... But he didn't expect Mu Zuo to give up his own people for the sake of a few foreigners. ”

The white-robed man said, sighing faintly, as if he was sorry.

After receiving the message from the white-robed man, the right envoy understood and ordered his subordinates to raise the butcher knife in their hands again, and when the knife fell, several more clansmen died, but the right envoy did not regard them as his own kindred.

It's just stubborn idiots.

Mu Junnian's eyes were cracked, and he shouted: "Stop." ”

However, when the words fell, the white-robed man took advantage of his distraction and slapped him on the chest with a fierce blow, and Mu Junnian was slapped upside down with a palm, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, the right envoy really ordered his subordinates to stop their movements.

The white-robed man stepped forward and looked at Mu Junnian who was half-kneeling on the ground, the blood at the corner of his mouth stained his black robe, and his eyes were full of gloom and struggle.

He grabbed Mu Junnian's hair and forced Mu Junnian to raise his pale face, and the white-robed man sneered and asked, "How about it, has Mu Zuo thought about it?"

Mu Junnian gritted his teeth, looked at the eyes of the white-robed man, and wanted to eat his flesh and blood raw: "How can I let my people go." ”

Glancing at those clansmen who were in a state of low breath, Mu Junnian's gloomy gaze finally paused on the right envoy's face.

"It's very simple, let the alliance fail, give the idea of this elixir that can wipe out the wisdom to those garbage emperors to eat, by the way, don't forget, there are also cute dwarfs, Lin Jiaoyang trusts you, and he must not be suspicious. ”

The white-robed man tugged at Mu Junnian's hair and said lightly.

Lin Jiaoyang trusted him.

Mu Junnian's heart turned up a monstrous wave, it was precisely because Lin Jiaoyang trusted him, so how could he do something to betray Lin Jiaoyang?

However, on the one hand, he is his own clan, and he is the Demon Lord who he has always respected, if he does not accept the conditions of the Temple of the Afterlife, he will have to watch his clan be slaughtered.

Mu Junnian pursed his lips tightly, his lips trembled a little, and thousands of emotions flashed in his eyes.