This person was hidden in the crowd, not showing his face, but constantly changing his position to make a noise, inciting everyone's emotions, and his intentions were really sinister.

But in such a tense moment in Chengdu, where even the air is dry to the point of sparks, such a despicable method is very effective.

Many people have been carried away by the greed in their minds, adrenaline is secreted sharply, and the whole person is in a state of extreme anxiety, like dry wood poured with gasoline, just a little bit, instigated by him, brushing the figure flickering, and a few people in the crowd couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out.

"Hand over all the treasures on your body......"

"Haha, die!"

In the cruel laughter, the Dao Dao was full of energy, and several weak old and strong people on the elemental altar became the target of everyone, and the persimmon picked up the soft pinch, and for a while, almost all the attacks rushed towards these people.

That's when —

"Humph!"

A soft snort slammed into everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer, and everyone only felt their hearts pounding and their mouths were dry.

Above the Elemental Altar, a blue figure flickered.

Emperor Yasin, who had been silent, suddenly made a move without warning.

The few people who jumped up didn't have time to react, they were hit by the invisible dark energy, and they didn't even scream, bang a series of explosions like ignited firecrackers, and exploded into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air, stumps and broken arms flew all over the sky, and blood rain flew down all over the sky......

This sudden change shocked everyone around.

"Damn, he killed someone, he shot first, damn it, he was so ruthless, everyone still hesitated, together, made this murderous demon, robbed him of the treasure, and such a ruthless demon doesn't have to fight alone......"

The voice that had been making noise in the dark before reappeared.

This is a very cunning fellow, and when he speaks, his voice constantly changes directions, left and right, up and down, making it difficult to grasp his movements, and it is impossible to find him out of more than a hundred people.

And yet—

Shout!!!

Emperor Yaxin flicked his fingers lightly, and a wisp of golden sword qi pierced the sky.

"Ah......h

There was a scream, and the sound of coaxing stopped abruptly.

In the crowd, I saw a thin man with triangular eyes about thirty years old clutching his throat, letting out a ho-ho roar from his mouth, and fell to the ground unwillingly.

What a character Emperor Yashin is, he has long identified the person who is heckling, and he will kill him with one blow.

Such a mighty and fierce flame, many powerhouses under the elemental altar were shocked, looking at each other, and did not dare to make another move, Emperor Yaxin's eyes swept like lightning, and everyone only felt that their eyes were stinging and their cheeks were like knives scraping, and no one dared to meet his gaze, and they lowered their heads one after another.

"This is the territory of the Zenit Empire, those who deliberately incite the living, die!"

The cold words, the extremely domineering words, the entire small square was silent, and no one dared to refute it.

Although no one had recognized the blue-haired middle-aged man in front of him who was sacred, but Emperor Yaxin's strong statement was enough to make everyone under the elemental altar who was originally going to set off a scuffle and fish in troubled waters was like being in an ice cave, and they could only forcibly suppress the heat and greed in their hearts and act at the opportunity.

"Let's go!"

After shocking everyone, Emperor Yaxin had no intention of staying, and walked down the elemental altar step by step with the guards behind him, walking towards the periphery.

Everywhere they passed, many powerhouses under the elemental altar avoided like snakes and scorpions, and they all got out of the way.

Emperor Yaxin was unhurried, strolling leisurely, leaving step by step.

WHEN HIS FIGURE WAS ABOUT TO DISAPPEAR AROUND THE CORNER OF THE STREET IN THE DISTANCE ON THE EDGE OF THE SQUARE, HE SEEMED TO THINK OF SOMETHING, TURNED HIS HEAD AND TURNED AROUND, HIS GAZE FIXED ON THE UNDEAD MAGISTER WEARING THE HELLO'KETTY MASK ON THE ELEMENTAL ALTAR, A WISP OF BATTLE INTENT FLASHED IN HIS EYES, AND SUDDENLY ASKED, "IS IT YOU, KILL DOMENECH?"

The core small world has been completely closed, and those who have not yet appeared at the elemental altar at this time have naturally fallen inside.

Domenech has not yet appeared, apparently dead.

And among these people who have entered the core small world, there are strong people who can kill a character like Domenech, in the eyes of Emperor Yaxin, there is only this black-armored masked man whose strength is unknown in front of him, and in this person's body, Emperor Yaxin feels the breath of a powerhouse of the Great Sun level.

Hasselbaink nodded.

"Okay, I'm sorry for today, my emperor, I'm looking forward to fighting with you in the future. Emperor Yashin nodded.

He didn't expect to kill Domenech halfway and kill Domenech, but it ruined some of the things he had planned, Yashin was a person, how arrogant and domineering, although Hasselbaink's killing of Domenech may have been unintentional, but in his opinion, it was an offense to his own majesty, and naturally it would not be just forgotten.

Between the two, in this small casual moment, it has been decided that there will be a fight.

However, the strength faintly revealed by the necromancer, even if he is known as 'Ya Xin's life, he is not lost to others', he is not sure of victory at this time, and there are still many things to be completed, this battle will naturally be postponed for the time being.

"I'm looking forward to it. The Necromancer's tone was flat, and there was no fear in his tone.

Emperor Yashin snorted coldly, and suddenly asked again: "What about Alexander and the others?" In his opinion, with the strength and fortune of King Chambord, it is impossible to fall in the small world, but at this time, there is no one, after all, he is the rising star of the Zenit Empire, and Emperor Yashin can't help but ask.

"Long gone. Necromancer's tone was flat.

"Oh, interesting. Emperor Yaxin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly the corners of his mouth raised an arc, as if he thought of something, stopped talking, turned around and took the guards around him, and left step by step unhurriedly.

Everyone watched this god-killing figure disappear into the distance, and waited until they couldn't feel the terrifying sharp gold fighting aura like a divine weapon, and then they all exhaled, and the feeling of panic in their hearts gradually disappeared.

The next moment, the atmosphere of the scene became solemn again.

Without the suppression of Emperor Yaxin, the greed and madness in the hearts of many strong people under the elemental altar gradually reappeared, although Emperor Yaxin left behind cruel words before leaving, but since people have left, it is impossible to suppress this group of outlaws with a single sentence, and the treasures that may be hidden on the lucky ones on the altar are even more attractive.

Whoa!

As soon as the Emperor of Ajax raised his hand, a fist-sized [Earth Fury Sand] floated above the heads of the group of five, hanging down wisps of orange mist, enveloping him, Fer Hengtong and the other five people, and without speaking, they walked directly towards the bottom of the elemental altar.

"Yashen Fighter?!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, through the terrifying coercion and power fluctuations unique to the sub-god fighting soldiers, they recognized the terrifyingness of this fist-sized countless faceted gravel, and immediately got out of the way like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

A full-moon level upper-level powerhouse urges the sub-god fighting soldiers, which is enough to sweep any opponent below the realm of the Great Sun level Venerable, and the numerical advantage cannot make up for the perception of absolute power, and the more than 100 people present are all combined, and it is not enough for the Ajax Emperor to kill, and no one dares to go up and send them to death.

Soon, Fairhengtong and his party also left safely.

Whew!

Girano, the crown prince of the Saint-Germain Empire, who was as beautiful as a woman, had no intention of staying, waving the [Black Crystal Staff] in his hand, and a cloud of black clouds shrouded himself and the four stunning concubines, like clouds and mist, more than twenty meters above the ground, floating towards the periphery of the square......

"Another sub-god fighter?"

The many powerhouses under the Elemental Altar swallowed their saliva and their throats were dry, but they didn't dare to step forward to stop them, and watched as five more people left.

At this time, above the elemental altar, there were only seven elderly powerhouses and eight necromancers who had previously guessed that they had entered the core small world because of Sun Fei's care.

Emperor Yasin's words before made many powerful people under the elemental altar directly classify the necromancer as a character in the category of 'not to be provoked' - a character who can fight with a strong person like Emperor Yasin, how can they provoke?

Therefore, the strength of the seven is not outstanding, and the old and strong men who have no sub-god fighting soldiers to protect themselves suddenly became big fat sheep in the eyes of everyone.

"Seven of you, call out all the herbs and treasures on your body, and I promise that you will be able to leave alive. In the crowd, a strong man with a strength of about the upper level of the half-moon level stood up, unabashedly his greedy gaze, and pointed at the seven people with a big stinging voice.

"A few old things, what are you rubbing? Why don't you hurry up and obediently leave the things on your body, do you want to die?" and a strong man stood up and threatened.

More and more strong people stood up to threaten, and everyone gradually surrounded the elemental altar, stepping on top of the elemental altar, all with no kindness on their faces.

They chose to besiege here at this time, no one is a kind person, they all have the intention of killing people and goods, if it weren't for the strong performance of Emperor Yaxin and others before, I am afraid that this place would have become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and at this time, watching the other ten people leave, the greed and killing intent in their hearts are almost irrepressible.

"You ......" The old people's faces were as red as pig's liver, and their white beards trembled with anger, but they couldn't help it.

The killing intent was piercing in the air, although they had made a lot of breakthroughs in the small world, they were powerless to fight against such a large number of powerhouses.

Some old people begged bitterly, willing to give part of the thousand-year-old herbs and treasures on their bodies, but hoped that they could keep a little bit for their own life.

"No, take them all out, dare to hide any herbs, and it will kill you!"

"What are you talking about with these old guys, kill them all, all the treasures are ours......"

"Okay, kill them all!"

One after another, the murderous forces began to erupt, and someone was already ready to make a move.

Sun Fei, who was hidden on one side, shook his head lightly and sighed, these old people were brought into the core small world by his soft heart before, but he didn't expect it to kill them, the so-called I don't kill Boren, but Boren wants to die because of it, this kind of scene is not what Sun Fei wants to see.

"Well, do good things to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and help them again today. ”

With a thought in his mind, the [Throne of Troubled Times] rippled out one after another, carrying Sun Fei and appearing on the elemental altar, blocking between the seven old men and the many greedy thugs who had completely turned red.

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The third more.