Chapter 301: Killing the same family
Wu Yin, who arrived, still had excitement in his eyes, and under the staring eyes of Maihar and Efar, he was gloomy and cold, and there was no shock or surprise at all about the scene that happened in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Instead, when the angry Efarne looked at her, she smiled lightly and flashed with a strange sly look.
"Senior Brother, you actually killed Senior Brother Gui Xuan in order to protect Mehal, you are really mad and want to betray the master!" Wu Yin's face changed, revealing extremely sad and angry, and his voice was terrified, "Don't you even care about so many years of friendship?"
The roar was desolate, coupled with a look of extremely grief-stricken anger, it was really like a junior brother who found out that his senior brother had been killed.
The grief, anger, and sadness of the words, everyone who heard it was moved, even if he was standing not far away, Du Faer, whose face was pale, was slightly moved, and admired Wu Yin's performance.
"Wu Yin, you are so daring!" said Fair angrily.
Mahal's words, and Wu Yin's performance, made Fael not understand. Gui Xuan's death is like a trap set up for him, and its purpose is to kill him here.
The sinister level is so outrageous that there is no justification for it.
"Senior Brother, you sheltered the incident at the east window of Mehal and killed Senior Brother Guixuan, and now you want to kill me Wu Yin?" Wu Yin exclaimed again and again, fearful, "You won't succeed!"
Wu Yin's exclamation, full of fear, spread far away through the sound, like a dusk drum and morning bell, in a room without formation, and spread to the major earls and powerhouses who gathered in the ancient castle.
"I really don't know what kind of profit the demon clan promised, so that Wu Yin and Gui Xuan could be so desperate to cause Fael's death!"
"You say that I killed my own brother in order to protect Mehar, then I will kill Mahar first. Fael's gaze was instantly fixed on Mehal, turning scarlet and roaring.
"It's late!" a sneer rolled into Wu Yin's mouth.
"Whoosh!!"
The swift figure of the sword, roaring, was close to manifesting, revealing the two counts inside, namely the Purple Blood Earl and the Dongchuan Earl, the two of them rushed to the fastest speed, which was the most of all.
The Purple Blood Earl was a middle-aged man with purple hair and purple eyes, purple clothes and gold, and his face was stiff.
Count Dongchuan is a young man with a double blade on his back, with a ruddy face and a deep breath.
The two powerhouses approached, and the terrifying gaze swept over Guixuan's corpse and Mahal's blood-dripping sword, and immediately looked at the far-fetched efar, which could not be ignored, with a thick vigilance.
Fael, who had not yet killed Mehal, looked slightly stiff, and at the first time, he wanted to say something and do something, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the two counts, and Maihar on the side moved.
The figure leaped forward, stood beside Fael, and said urgently: "Your Excellency Fael, take me away quickly, when the Dillon envoy comes, we won't be able to leave, and when the time comes, you won't want to get the formation inheritance." ā
Although Mehal didn't know what the black envoy of the demon clan would do, he would use to make the counts of the Dongchuan Earls let go of their jealousy of Fa Er, so as to besiege him. But if he comes forward, he will calculate and confirm the guilt of Efar, and the effect is undoubtedly the best one in any way.
So, Mehal stood up and said coldly.
"Brute!" said Efar, trembling angrily.
No matter how much he cultivates in the formation and Shinto Dao, he is among the strongest in the world, but in the face of the trap that has been set up long ago, he has not used any strength at all, and he is caught in it by everyone, and he is speechless.
"It's the guy Dillon is looking for!"
Earl Dongchuan and Earl Purple Blood looked at each other, moved and delighted.
However, Efar is by no means an ordinary character, and the identity of the Wizarding Alliance is here, and for a while, even if he already thinks that Efar is a peerless powerhouse who protects Mehal, he does not dare to make a move against him.
"Senior brother, what else do you have to say?" The grief-stricken Wu Yin snorted, looking at Mehal with a look full of surprise, "It turns out that you are protecting Mehal for a certain formation inheritance, I didn't expect that for this reason, you still killed Senior Brother Guixuan, and now you want to kill your senior brother Wu Yin!"
"Bastard!" Farr felt a great deal of trouble.
Wu Yin is six hundred years old, and the people invited are all the top forces in the earldom, and there are generally several forces in the Golden Core Realm, and it is impossible for them to accept Wu Yin's invitation, and they do not have this qualification.
In addition to the Earl's forces, the people who can come here are all the top forces with the seven, eight, and nine Heavenly Gold Core Realms, and they are the ones closest to the Earl's forces, and they are the forces that can represent the Dongchuan Earl's Domain.
If the crime of killing the same sect is committed today, the entire Dongchuan Earldom will have no place to stand in the future, and now it will be dragged down by Mehal, so that it will be besieged and killed by the major earls.
"Mahal!" came a voice of astonishment.
The wind was loud, and outside the door, the young man with a rigid blade strode over.
Sword Emperor!
And beside the Sword Emperor, there was an ordinary middle-aged man standing, his eyes were firm and clear, without any impurities, just like a hopeless person who maintained a pure heart on the path of Shinto.
"Dillon Messenger!"
But the four-clawed dragon pattern robe on the middle-aged man's body was silent, indicating everything.
Wu Yin, Earl Dongchuan, Earl of Purple Blood, Sword Emperor, Dillon Envoy, and the five peerless powerhouses are coming, and the invisible momentum gathers and joins together, suppressing and distorting space, and time seems to be frozen.
Efar's face changed dramatically, her breathing froze, and she fled because she could not follow Mehal's words.
"It's too late!"
Behind the Sword Emperor and Dillon, a rich and graceful figure rushed over, sweating profusely, but his face and demeanor did not lose the majesty of the aristocratic rhythm, and he was the Earl of Sichuan who could not be ignored.
Six peerless powerhouses came together, with their hands and feet, with the earth-shattering power of destroying the world.
And behind the Earl of Sichuanxi, there were two old figures, with white hair and a rickety body, but the vast monstrous fluctuations in the body were enough to move any earl present.
The arrival of the eight peerless powerhouses caused a power that even Mahal was slightly surprised.
Fa'er's face had become pale, incomparably pale, even if he thought that he had achieved the true inheritance of the master and the Daoist, he had not reached the level of being able to deal with the eight peerless powerhouses present.
"I can't imagine the Sword Emperor, you actually chased from the Earldom of Gengjin to the Earldom of Dongchuan, it seems that you have never forgotten your intention to kill me. Maihal said, looking at the Sword Emperor, couldn't help but reveal his edge and evil spirit.
"I didn't expect that Your Excellency would be able to save your life from the space storm and successfully reach the Earldom of Dongchuan. The Sword Emperor replied lightly.
"So you're Maihal!" Dillon made the ordinary middle-aged man's eyes light slightly, "If you don't mind, please come with me, I believe that you are very welcome in the entire Dillon Six Gates!"
"Really?" said McHal frowned.
Dillon's tepid attitude was a little weird, different from what he imagined.
. (To be continued.) )