Text Text_Chapter 2241: Sacrifice to the Corpse of the God (1)

"This singing and harmonizing performance is as if it were real, if it weren't for the last sentence, I was almost moved to tears. ”

There was a wave of uproar at the scene, many people were begging and kowtowing like garlic by the black-robed and masked old camel in order to protect Ye Feng, and felt a little pity, and they were all guessing what kind of friendship or relationship between him and Ye Feng, how could they think that in the blink of an eye, the old camel and the patriarch of Gumeng sang and harmonized, wanting to deceive the ancient artifact in Ye Feng's hands on the spot, such an ending was shocking......

Taunts rang out one after another.

The black-robed masked man with a rickety back trembled suddenly.

"Hahaha, do you see it, it's a bad performance, are you scared?" a strong man immediately mocked, causing a large wave of laughter.

"Senior, no matter what your purpose, please go, I don't need you and the Gu Meng clan behind you to protect ......" Ye Feng was angry, but when he thought of this person just now, for his voice of pleading bitterly, his anger disappeared, but he definitely wouldn't listen to him, so he was deceived by the Gu Meng clan of the divine object he held in his hands.

"Shut up......" When the black-robed masked man heard this, he seemed to be furious, and shouted violently, his hoarse and ugly voice together, the laughter of the audience suddenly rang out, and there were even more young emperors who watched the excitement, laughing and couldn't straighten their waists, they all felt that this old camel with superb acting skills and finally played a bad old camel, it was too funny.

"Haven't you heard this sentence if you are not guilty, but you are guilty?" The masked old camel seemed to be deaf to him, and he persuaded in a deep voice without looking back: "The heroes of the eight directions, staring at you, are all for the sake of snatching ancient gods, as long as you casually sacrifice to a certain family, the disaster will immediately move eastward, and the eyes of other emperor-level forces will immediately stop staring at you, you listen to me, and dedicate them to the Gumeng clan, it is your best way out......"

"Hahaha......" The laughter broke out, and a strong man also screamed: "Old camel, you smashed the play, and the thief is not dead, admire it, admire it, admire it......" As soon as the voice sounded, the laughter was even more like a tide, and it resounded.

The masked old camel, I don't know if he was frightened or angry, his black robe trembled.

The powerhouses of the Gumeng clan stared at him viciously one by one, as if they were all embarrassed by him, and they were extremely angry.

"Boom!" A sharp aura flashed, someone took a step forward and stood in front of the encirclement of the Treasure Raiders Alliance, everyone looked at it, and many people recognized that this person was Yang Xiong.

Behind Yang Xiong, a phantom of a golden spear appeared, pointing at Ye Feng from afar, and the terrifying sharp qi spewed endlessly, like a boiling sea of weapons.

"The old camel of the Gumeng family, get out, you have smashed the play, and if you continue to act, there will be no other value except for embarrassment!" Yang Xiong snorted, and then stared coldly at Ye Feng's face: " Ye Feng, sacrifice the skull of the ancient god in your hand, the corpse of the ancient god, in the end, you still have to be monitored by our soul search, if you do not resist during the whole process, maybe in the end, you still have a way to live, of course, whether you live or not, it depends on the thoughts of the friends of the Holy Spirit Clan, in short, you are facing a desperate situation today, resistance is worthless, obediently kneel down and submit to the soft treasure!"

"Well said!" Ximen Kui let out a long roar, put his hands behind his back, and walked out of the crowd, he squinted at Ye Feng in the distance, and sneered: "Ye Feng, the one who knows the times is Junjie, don't you look at the current bad situation, do you have any chance of stubborn resistance?"

"Two hundred and seventy-three, you get back to me, and I'll settle accounts with you when I turn around!" Gu Mengwu angrily scolded the black-robed old camel, and shouted at Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, in the eyes of us, you are already a caged bird, a turtle in an urn, kneel down, kneel in front of us, humbly offer the treasure in your hand, you have no way to survive and escape!"

"Ye Feng, the revenge of killing the son, I don't share the sky, quickly dedicate the divine object in your hand to this monarch, or you can atone for your sins!"

"Ye Feng, this monarch doesn't care who the ancient god skull in your hand is dedicated to, but that ancient god corpse must be dedicated to this monarch, as far as this monarch knows, that divine corpse is the ancient ancestor of my fowl feather clan, if you dare to disobey, you will be crushed by Ling Chi, and you will die of human suffering!"

The people of the Holy Spirit Clan stood by and watched, because they had already reached an agreement, they didn't care who the ancient artifact in Ye Feng's hands belonged to, as long as they handed Ye Feng over to them to deal with in the end.

Therefore, at this time, they watched from the sidelines, one to avoid a conflict with the Fire Emperor and the Emperor level, and the other was to use a large number of Emperor Rank of the Treasure Hunting Alliance as guns, which could still achieve their goal of coercing Ye Feng.

The heroes spoke, the wind and clouds were like crazy, and the atmosphere was tense!

"Yang Xiong, Ximen Kui, Gu Mengwu, relying on the power of the clan, what kind of heroes are heroes, there are kinds, one-on-one, duel with me in public, I will fight three games by myself, how?" Ye Feng's eyes were blazing, and he let out a long roar towards Yang Xiong, Ximen Kui, and Gu Mengwu, who were his contemporaries, and provoked in public.

"Okay!" Looking at the lively crowd from a distance, there was a sudden burst of applause, all wanting to witness this grand occasion, Ye Feng was really bold enough, facing a heavy siege, a desperate situation surrounded by thousands of emperors, and he dared to say that he would fight three with one.

"Cut!" Yang Xiong dismissed.

"Hmph!" Ximen Kui sneered.

"Idiot, you are destined to die, why should I strengthen your prestige?" Gu Mengwu simply refused.

"Little master, please wait a while, Rong Lao Nu persuaded him again......" Facing a strong man's pressure and shouting, the masked old camel's tone trembled in shock, he humbly bowed to Gu Mengwu, and then hurriedly used his hoarse and ugly voice to persuade without looking back: "Ye Feng, listen to me......"

"This senior, others laugh at you for acting, but I hear the sincerity of the words, are you and me, once an old acquaintance? But I'm sorry, this voice of yours, and this figure, no matter how I remember, I don't have the slightest memory, can you turn around, remove the hood, and let me see who you are?......" Ye Feng said slowly behind him at this time.

"Ye Feng, don't be deceived by this old camel...... Fire Emperor said quickly, but he immediately saw Ye Feng shaking his head at him, and he woke up, and then he remembered that the masked old camel was standing outside the circle surrounded by his clan and the powerhouses of the Divine Blessed Empire, even if he turned around and wanted to do any secret tricks, it would be impossible to achieve his goal.

“…… You don't know me......" The masked old camel hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and said in an astringent voice.