Chapter 133: Where is the Righteousness?

On the entire mountain peak, with the words of the girl in the pink skirt, it suddenly became silent.

Lin Luo squinted at this girl, but saw that her age was similar to Long Xue'er, and her appearance was slightly inferior to Long Xue'er, but on her face, there was always a sense of evil spirit, "Could it be that this is unique to the Lich Clan?"

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, the girl giggled again, "This Desolate Ancient Continent is the homeland of demon beasts, you human beings, as a later existence, shouldn't you submit to our clan, besides, the Desolate Ancient Continent respects strength, and your skills are not as good as people, so what is there to complain about." ”

Finally, a monk couldn't stand this, stepped out, and snorted coldly: "It's true that my human race is the last to appear, but it is not the food in the belly of your demon beast, since your demon beast claims to be the master of this desolate ancient continent, why do you do everything possible to transform into a human form?"

"It's like, do you think you're ugly?"

"Haha....... ”

A burst of laughter came from the group of monks.

The girl was not angry, but still said with a smile: "Is it food in the belly of my clan, I have to try it," and then the girl reached out and stroked the hair of the sitting lion, and said: "I, a lion, have never tasted human flesh for a long time, and I just have a taste today." ”

With just one sentence, all the monks on the mountain peak couldn't help but take a step back.

This girl is too domineering, and she will kill if she doesn't agree with her.

The nine lions roared, seemingly extremely excited, and at the foot of the mountain, the tens of thousands of demon beasts also raised their heads and roared.

At this moment, the girl on the back of the nine lions looked up at the void with a solemn face, and then said with a smile: "In ancient times, the demon beasts did regard the human race as their food, but with the strength of the human race, they finally reached an agreement on mutual non-aggression, and now, even if my lich clan is strong, it has never been at war with the human race.

Lin Luo also looked up at the sky, and he could feel that in the void, invisible fluctuations came out, and it seemed that there was a quasi-saint secretly spying on all this.

The girl's words were neither humble nor arrogant, and all the human monks present had nothing to say.

At this point, there was silence again on the top of the mountain.

Lin Luo somewhat agreed with this girl's words, not for anything else, but because now the power of the human race is not weak, there are countless sects and families, and there are many terrifying existences, but these sects and families are all swept away in front of the door, and no one wants to meddle anymore, but the Lich Clan, except for some free demon beasts, most of them are ruled by the Lich Clan, so it seems that you know which is stronger and which is weak.

Lin Luo looked around, but he didn't find the little turtle and the black girl, which made him very curious, the little turtle who regarded wealth as his life could not be unmoved by this worldly artifact.

"Boom!"

A phoenix groan came from the long sky, a fiery red phoenix, from far to near, but this phoenix hovered over the pit for a week, and then left.

Everyone felt that a wave of heat had hit, and most of the dense plants around the pit had withered.

When the phoenix disappeared into the sky, someone said with admiration on his face: "It's the phoenix clan." ”

The monks standing on the top of the mountain had faces full of hope.

It was not the first time Lin Luo had seen the phoenix, and he didn't think it was anything unusual, but later he heard the little turtle say that the phoenix clan is different from the dragon clan, and the dragon clan has developed for more than 100,000 years, and now there are 10,000 people, but the phoenix clan is withering day by day, so he has no choice but to hide in the phoenix mountain and no longer ask about the world.

The girl of the Lich Clan, looking up at the fiery red phoenix leaving, wrinkled her nose, looked unconvinced, and muttered in a low voice, "What's the big deal." ”

It's just that the fiery red phoenix has just left, and from this deep pit, the ripples of the avenue began to ripple, and as the ripples became denser and denser, the monks standing on the mountain peaks were all pushed backwards by the ripples.

A streamer of light shot out from the deep pit, and this streamer was extremely fast, heading straight into the air.

"The Divine Artifact of the Vast World has been born!"

With this shout, too many monks offered their secret treasures.

But even if these secret treasures were allowed to get close to the gods, they were just fishing for the moon in the water, and they were all in vain.

Lin Luo watched all this happen quietly, these monks seemed to go straight to the gods, but the small movements under their hands were more hidden than the other, and as for the common hatred, they directly turned into nothing.

One by one, the secret treasures were not close to the gods, but they were shot down by other secret treasures.

The girl of the Lich Clan looked at the Secret Treasure with a smile on her face.

At this moment, Lin Luo, who was already far away from the crowd, felt a coldness coming, and when he turned his head, he saw a dagger glowing with dark green light coming straight towards him.

The speed of this dagger was too fast, and Lin Luo had no choice but to turn sideways and roll to the side.

But the speed of this dagger was too fast, even if Lin Luo dodged, it also left a blood mark on his big arm.

At this time, Lin Luo finally saw clearly that in the crowd, the master of the young monk who had been killed by himself was looking at him with murderous intent.

"It's really not enough to achieve the goal, and I won't give up. ”

Lin Luo's face turned cold, this old man knew that he had no relationship with this divine object, but he took advantage of this chaos to attack himself, it was really calculated.

The old man didn't speak, and the dark green dagger stabbed at Lin Luo again.

Lin Luo, who was wholeheartedly careful about this dagger, felt that his mind was heavy and his consciousness could not be concentrated at all.

"Poisonous!"

The dagger had arrived in front of him, there was no other way, the "Pangu Sutra" was running quickly, and the silk and gold silk were wrapped around the big arm to resist the poison, and the body was also moving to the side with its best efforts.

Lin Luo, who could be poisoned, moved too slowly, and just dodged the vital point, the dagger passed straight through the shoulder socket.

At this time, Lin Luo's eyes began to blur, and his body was also shaky.

Seeing that Lin Luo had been stabbed, the old man hurriedly withdrew his dagger and disappeared into the chaotic crowd as if it had never happened.

At this moment, a handsome young man walked slowly towards Lin Luo with a sinister smile.

In the blur, Lin Luo knew that this person was the disciple of the Aoyang Sect, Jian Cong.

Lin Luo smiled dumbly, it was really a house leak that happened to rain overnight.

The artifact was wrapped in a blinding light, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

In the long air, there are too many secret treasures, and more are shot down, the girl of the lich clan smiled slightly, took out a jasper gourd directly behind her, and threw it into the air casually, the gourd shined, and the whole sky was dyed green by green rays.

Those secret weapons that wanted to forcibly collect the artifacts trembled involuntarily after touching these green rays, and the artifacts began to move towards the gourd.

"Humph!"

A cold snort resounded throughout the sky, and a big hand condensed and slapped directly at the dark green gourd.

"Whew!"

The dark green gourd seemed to be deflated, and the whole light was dimmed.

The Lich Clan girl who was sitting on the back of the nine lions directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"How can such a divine object be touched by your lich clan!"

Another cold voice sounded in the void.

The girl seemed to be abnormally true, her thumb was lightly swiped on her middle finger, a drop of blood was condensed, the girl's face turned pale in an instant, and with a flick of it, the blood beads melted into the jasper gourd.

The jasper gourd suddenly shone brightly, and the artifact went straight to the gourd.

"I can't help myself!"

A jet-black horse appeared unusually abruptly from the void and shot directly into the gourd.

With a sound of 'bell', the gourd was not controlled by the girl and fell directly into the pit.

The girl 'wow', another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person became extremely weak.

"Sumeru gourd!"

The girl seemed to feel very sorry for the gourd, and she didn't want to think about it at all, so she jumped directly into the pit to chase the gourd.

Seeing the girl jumping into the deep pit, the nine lions roared angrily, their eyes turned blood-red, and they attacked the crowd directly.

Those demon beasts guarding at the foot of the mountain all roared in the sky, their eyes turned blood-red, and they came straight to the mountain.

Too many demon beasts rushed up the mountain, the whole mountain began to tremble, although the monks were busy fighting for the gods, but with the earthquake trembling more and more fiercely, turning their heads to look down the mountain, they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, they couldn't compete for the gods, and they wholeheartedly went to deal with these crazy demon beasts going up the mountain.

A scream came, and one after another figures fell into the pit.

The quasi-saints hidden in the void ignored the demon beasts that were hedged up the mountain, and directly conjured up a few big hands to grab the gods, but before they came into contact with the gods, those big hands cracked inch by inch, and the sound was muffled, and these quasi-saints could no longer hide their figures, and they appeared one by one, staring at the gods that still emitted dazzling light.

The gods were wrapped in light, and they seemed to be extremely disgusted by the shots of these quasi-saints, and they actually went straight to them, these quasi-saints were usually pretentious, but at this stall, they shouted badly and fled directly into the distance.

The fetish didn't seem to have the intention of chasing down, hanging in the air, as if watching the battle on the mountain peak, and finally felt bored and fell directly back into the pit.

At the moment when the demon beast pounced on the mountain, the things in front of Lin Luo's eyes became more and more blurred, even if he knew that Jane was coming straight to him, but there was nothing he could do.

"Hmph, what about the people in Kunlun Mountain, who will know if I kill you today. ”

At this time, Lin Luo's eyes could no longer see anything clearly, and he could only defend against Jian Cong's attack by feeling, but before he could react, a hand was already imprinted on his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell directly into the deep pit.

Lin Luo, who was falling, began to blur his consciousness, no matter how he wanted to keep his mind clear, but he couldn't, and forcibly operated the Pangu Sutra, but his aura was like a mud sinking into the sea, and he couldn't run it.

"Along the way, it was really bumpy, and I faced life and death every time. ”

Looking at the mountain peaks again, those Terran monks who boasted of the same hatred and hatred, one by one, when the demon beasts attacked the mountain peak, they all chose to protect themselves, screaming one after another, and one by one the figures fell into the deep pit.

There were originally thousands of monks gathered on the mountain, but with the appearance of the gods, it was now less than a quarter of an hour, and there were less than three out of ten monks left.

In this way, where does the righteousness come from?