Chapter 1772 The Trust of the Caracal [4]

Hearing this, Chi Po and Chi Yun glanced at each other, and they both saw in their eyes that there was a touch of understanding.

Now, they finally understood that the reason why Tianchi handed over the sealing stone to them was not because there was no one to entrust them, so they chose the two of them, nor because Tianchi trusted them, but because they believed in Wei Yang and believed that Wei Yang could become a qualified leader, so they found a good way for the clansmen through their hands.

And the reason why it was not directly handed over to Wei Yang was that before Tianchi died, there was only one remnant soul, and it was impossible to open the sealing stone, so he could only send these clansmen with a wisp of remnant soul.

Now, when the two heard the words, they suddenly realized in their hearts, and they also understood how they should choose and how to settle their own people.

Of course, among them, there will be some clansmen who are unwilling to take refuge in Wei Yang, and they can only let each other go, but Chi Po and Chi Yun believe in Wei Yang and their own supreme decision.

At this time, Wei Yang didn't expect that the caracal would help so secretly, how could Wei Yang not know such a kind act? And looking at the frontal caracal in front of him, Wei Yang also knew how to choose.

Reciprocating the favor is the fruit of the other party's hope.

"Wei Yang, do you know that it's not Tianchi and I who value you, in fact, Jiuyao also values you, and even the devil is willing to invest in you.

Otherwise, how could you choose to give up the two clansmen if you thought that you had always been stingy? You must know that the gods in the hands of the demon defeat will definitely not exceed ten figures, and it can be said that they are the people with the least remaining people under the command of the supreme.

But he still sent two of his people to trade the Grim Reaper's Light with you. Although the light of death is strong, but in the hands of the demon defeat, hehe, it is undoubtedly a useless thing, to put it bluntly, he also left a hand in the secret and left a way out. ”

"Huh? Why is that? ”

Although Wei Yang has never seen the power of the light of death, the treasure that can be fought for by all the supremes can be imagined.

Hearing such an opening from the forehead, Wei Yang didn't understand a little, why couldn't the demon defeat take this treasure to make you supreme? This seems a bit counterintuitive.

Of course, this is also why he doesn't know much about the situation that your Supreme Beings are in, if he knows the reason, I'm afraid he will understand why he said this.

"If Tianchi is immortal, then the light of the god of death in Chi Yu's hand will naturally fall into the hands of Tianchi, and the light of death held in the hands of the demon defeat is the killing weapon that kills the gods, in his hands it is the same as not in his hands, do you say it is useful?"

"Right now, it seems that Tianchi has fallen, and although the gods are strong, there are all the supremes fighting together, it seems that it is the time when the demon defeat takes advantage of the momentum, why is it useless?"

Wei Yang still frowned, the information was insufficient, this was a hard injury!!

"What about the gods? Not only for profit, but also for self-preservation, the light of the god of death will fall on the body of the gods, and when the light of death is used, what can the demon get from defeat? The origin of the gods? Hehe, it will also be divided by other supremes at that time, instead of being monopolized by the demon defeated alone, now do you understand? ”

Originally, he still didn't understand a little bit, but when he saw the other party's puzzled appearance, he already knew in his heart that he was afraid that the gods who followed Wei Yang's side were not too clear about the current situation and their supreme situation, which would cause the other party to be so confused, so he carefully told Wei Yang about the current situation.

"Well, I understand, that is, this light of death is a useless thing at all, of course, for you supremes. And the light of death in my hand is the hole card that determines who can be the master between you, can I say so? ”

"Yes, you are really smart, now this light of death is in your hands, but the gods and others are willing to see it, but I am afraid that in the near future, the demon you once knew will want you to ask for such a killing weapon. No, to be exact, it should be a deal, you are a good deal right now, so ah, you have to take the opportunity to accumulate strength, right now. ”

"I'm willing to trade the Death Light in my hands with you with two pseudo-god emperors, I don't know if it's okay?"

Just as the forehead grinning, in the void, a voice suddenly came, and I saw Mo Ling'er walking slowly forward, landing directly in front of Wei Yang, as if he didn't see it at all, with a malicious smile, looking directly at Wei Yang in front of him.

"You? Who are you? ”

Wei Yang frowned slightly, seeing this rather powerful woman, he really didn't have any good feelings in his heart, as if the world was hers, and everyone had to revolve around her, this was not a fair deal, but an order that must be executed.

In such a state, how could Wei Yang be happy in his heart? Immediately said it coldly, looked at each other calmly in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth exuded a trace of disdain.

"Huh? Soul Clan, I am a member of Soul Clan. ”

Mo Ling'er frowned slightly, seeing the other party like this, she didn't have a good feeling in her heart, after all, she was one of the god emperors of the ink soul clan, and even the god emperor of the older generation, not the generation that rose later from Mo Ran, in terms of strength, she was only under Mo Wu, even if Mo Fu wanted to fight with her, she also had a five-five chance of winning or losing.

It is precisely because of such strength and her extremely high status in the Ink Soul clan that she doesn't look down on Wei Yang at all, and still thinks that the other party is an ant, an ant that can be crushed at will.

Of course, Mo Ling'er is not stupid, the other party has the light of death in her hands, which is also a threat to her, she doesn't want to be a lonely soul under the light of death.

"Divine Lord, he is the Mo Soul Clan, one of the Five Great God Emperors."

Mo Xuan was afraid that Wei Yang would look down on the other party, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and shouted, but he provoked Mo Ling'er to look at him angrily, and with a slight wave of his hand, he motioned to several pseudo-god emperors behind him to take action and kill this dog thing who betrayed the Mo Soul clan.

"Soul Clan? The Ink Soul Clan? Ling'er, are you really? ”

If you want to say that the most surprising thing is the forehead, she never thought that the other party would have anything to do with the soul clan? And in the face of her former friend, she was so calm, and even had a strong sense of pride in her words, which made her feel more and more confused, I really don't know whether the familiar woman in front of her is really Ling'er or fake.

"Go back."

Just when the two pseudo-god emperors were about to make a move, Wei Yang suddenly became furious, and slammed a punch in front of Liang Zai, which immediately made the other party take three steps back and return to his position.

"Stop. You are so bold that you dare to make a move against my attendants. ”

Just when the two pseudo-god emperors, and even the other three pseudo-god emperors, were about to kill Wei Yang, Wei Yang had already directly taken out the world fragment, and the god emperor who was running his whole body, and his breath was directly locked on Mo Ling'er in front of him.

Such a move made Mo Ling'er feel terrified, she never thought that the other party would dare to take her life, but although Mo Ling'er had a look of fear in her heart, her face was still as calm as ever, and her mouth was even more wildly remarkable, obviously not a person who was easily convinced.