Xiu Wu snorted coldly: "It's easy to say, if it wasn't for me before, you would have been killed by him a long time ago!

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Xiu Wu frowned, and said with some curiosity: "Do you have a way?"

Tiandao sneered: "Of course, you have to cooperate with me!"

Xiu Wu frowned, thought for a while, and said lightly: "You say, how do I cooperate with you!"

Tiandao smiled, approached Xiuwu, and said in a low voice: "Let's do this... Listening to the words of Heavenly Dao, Xiu Wu frowned, as if he was a little embarrassed, and he still had to think about it.

At this time, Haotian came over, glanced at the Netherworld, and the two quietly left to join Wenjie.

Listening to the words of Netherworld and Haotian, Wen Jie smiled: "I want to see what tricks they can play!" After speaking, he smiled faintly and looked playful.

As Wen Jie said before, in the past two days, he and Ling'er have been staying in the teahouse, as if they were waiting for Xiuwu to challenge themselves.

And in the past two days, Netherworld and Haotian have not been idle, pretending to look for martial arts and heavenly dao everywhere, and even hyped that they were afraid of Wen Jie and did not dare to fight.

Tomorrow is the three-day deadline, but Xiuwu has not appeared for a long time.

At this moment, the people of the entire Fengluo Continent panicked. Before the Martial God King was defeated, the matter of escaping from the palace was not far away. People began to wonder if the Martial God King was really scared? Even, some people had begun to guess what kind of person Wen Jie was based on his appearance and style of accidents, and compared with the Martial God King, if he became the king, would he be better than the Martial God King.

Hearing these remarks, Wen Jie sneered, this is the ruling concept of advocating strength, whoever is strong, is the king. Such a king is glorious, but also pathetic!

When you are strong, you will be admired, supported, and loved by thousands of people!

At the same time, you have to face everyone's prying eyes, provocations. Even to guard against other people's sneak attacks, assassinations, and so on at any time.

No, as soon as Xiuwu was beaten away, some people began to talk about the new king, isn't this a kind of sadness?

Now, only Wen Jie and Ling'er are drinking tea slowly in the entire teahouse. The hall was quiet and pin drops could be heard.

Outside the teahouse, there were crowds of people, waiting one by one, not knowing whether they were looking forward to Xiuwu coming back to fight, or looking forward to the start of a wonderful battle.

In this way, another day passed, and on the third day, early in the morning, someone rushed to occupy the place. What's even more bizarre is that some people didn't leave the night before, just to occupy a good place to watch the excitement.

Standing up boredly, he stretched out his arm, glanced at the onlookers, shook his head lightly and smiled bitterly: "It seems that your god king does not dare to come back! You have been abandoned by him!

The crowd was suddenly noisy, some people said that Xiu Wu would not give up this country, some people said that he had been scared, and some people simply said that Xiu Wu was dead! Wen Jie was deliberately acting here!

Slightly hooked his lips, Wenjie Shenjian shot, the golden armor was added piece by piece, mighty, sacred, the whole person was wrapped in a faint golden light, looking more and more solemn, majestic, and the demeanor of the king was fully displayed.

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and there was a kind of surprise and worship at the sight of the true God.

And that's what Wen Jie wants. Looking at the people below, he smiled slightly: "Xiuwu is a self-proclaimed god king, but he is just an ordinary god clan, deceiving severants here." I am the First God, the Head of the Gods!"

One sentence caused an uproar, and many people questioned the authenticity of Wen Jie's words. But there are still a few people who believe Wen Jie's words and think that what he says is true.

Hooked lips and chuckled: "Your country is actually a part of the separation of the Six Realms, and it should return to the Six Realms and be under the leadership of the Protoss! Therefore, not only can he no longer control this country, but he will also be deprived of his divine status, remove his divine bones, and become a mortal!"

At this moment, the whole crowd exploded, setting off an uproar! People were talking a lot, all discussing Wen Jie's words.

In the corner, Tiandao snorted coldly at Xiu Wu: "See, you saved his face, but he pushed you into a place of no return! Now, are you still hesitating?"

Xiu Wu clenched his fists tightly and snorted coldly: "Since he is unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!Okay, I should answer you, but, there is one point, I want to kill him with my own hands!" Speaking of the back, his tone was full of hatred.

Tiandao sneered proudly: "Of course, now he is our common enemy! Of course I will let you kill him with your own hands!"

Listening to the words of Heavenly Dao, Xiu Wu snorted coldly: "I hope you won't let me down!" The words fell, the blue light around his body flashed, the Xuantie armor was added, and he was extremely brave, a pair of giant axes looked thicker and heavier in the sun, and the crystal blades flashed with a cold light.

Wen Jie frowned, he had already sensed the energy fluctuations there, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked directly at Xiuwu's location: "Since you're here, come out!"

Xiu Wu immediately appeared, and his figure passed through the crowd and came to Wen Jie: "For, force, this king to come out, in front of my people, to slander this king like this, you really do everything!"

Wen Jie sneered: "This is not to blame the deity! Isn't what the deity said the truth? As a guardian beast god, you don't think about your responsibilities, but instead regard the creatures you protect as people and override them, this is what you, the god race, should do?"

Xiu Wu sneered: "So what? Haven't you Protoss always been like this?"

Wen Jie shook his head and sighed lightly: "You are wrong! The Protoss is the same as other races, although they control the Six Realms, they regard all things as equal, and there is no distinction between high and low! Otherwise, how can we balance the Six Realms and rule the world!"

Like you, how many people are really convinced of you by the blind power politics? Don't you know what is wrong?"

Xiu Wu snorted coldly: "Put away your set of false benevolence and false righteousness! You just want to take away the king's country and people! You also want to dispose of this king! It's just whimsical! Will you be arrested as this king?"

"Stubborn!" Wen Jie snorted coldly, and the divine sword immediately struck: "Give you one last chance, do you bow down and confess, or stubbornly resist?"

Xiu Wu's double axe was horizontal: "Even if this king dies in battle, he will not lay down his weapons and let others slaughter!" As he spoke, the giant axe in his hand was directly picked up, bringing up a violent wind and slashing down towards Wen Jie's head.

There are still many people around, and this axe will inevitably hurt the innocent. Wen Jie was furious, the divine light protected everyone, and the horizontal sword blocked Xiuwu's attack.

At the same time, the divine power operated, and the divine sword lit up violently, bursting into a dazzling fire. The furious energy exploded, and it shook Xiuwu away.

The body rises in the air, and the protective barrier is laid down casually, protecting the crowd below.

Xiu Wu also stabilized his body, came to mid-air, and opposed Wen Jie.

Wen Jie's eyes burned with anger, and he yelled at Xiuwu: "What about your compassion?

Xiu Wu snorted coldly: "I can't save my own life, and I still have to care about others, that's ignorance!" Before the words fell, the two giant axes overlapped, and a violent blue light energy rushed over, turning into a hurricane, roaring towards Wen Jie. This time, Xiu Wu was already fighting hard.