The crowd was divided, some retreating in fear, others moving forward in anger. The yellow sand was billowing and filling, and the wolf dust and smoke exchanged eyes with Fu Yunge, and decided to continue the plan.

"Everyone...... Quiet, no need to panic. ”

Wolf Dust Smoke maintained an indifferent face, and the loud voice then entered everyone's mind.

Those people raised their heads one after another, their eyes were extremely complicated, but they were confined to the coercion of the Black Rain Swordsman, and they were all silent soon.

The effect is immediate, and when the wolf dust and smoke are seen, it will reduce a little bit of true qi, and you will say:

"Killing the death knife, there is a reason for it."

As he spoke, he turned the familiar treasure chest into his palm and raised it high for everyone to see: "...... Look closely. This is the treasure of rumors, the heart lake meteorite. ”

When everyone heard the familiar name, their spirits suddenly lifted. After all, the promise of "one wish" is really tempting, although Fang Li lost the pain of losing the manager, but the treasure is now in the world, close at hand, they are still more tempted.

For a moment, almost all eyes looked greedily at the treasure chest.

Fu Yunge watched the changes in the demeanor of the people below, and secretly felt that he couldn't cry or laugh. The rabble gathered by interests is indeed incomparably weak in the face of the greater good.

Seeing that everything was as usual, Wolf Dust continued to speak:

"It's really helpless to kill the death knife. …… In fact, I carried the Heartlake meteorite, and I had no idea of selfishly swallowing or coercing treasures. In other words, this piece of meteorite is a gift to the Ming Bang. ”

"There is no need to doubt it. The power of the black knife is criss-crossed, and there is no opponent at the moment. It's just that he intends to belong to the concept of the Nine Shadows, and made a special trip to win this treasure and rushed to the most powerful place where the Nine Shadows are representatives, in order to show sincerity. ”

Wolf Chenyan said it well, he had been chanting this passage before, and he was already extremely proficient.

However, these words brought a great shock to many soldiers below.

They had doubts, but the words of the wolf dust were interlocking, and they were not given a chance to question. What's more, with such a resounding name as "Black Rain Swordsman", how could he easily break his word?

Fu Yunge looked at the people below and knew that the "potential" they were asking for was already in place.

The so-called "momentum" is to take the majesty of condescending and incomprehensible. The people below were looked down by the Black Rain Swordsman insignificantly, feeling the clear voice in their minds, they were naturally infected by his momentum, and they didn't dare to make mistakes easily.

Wolf Dust took a deep breath, and the muscles on his face tensed again.

"However, last night, I discussed this matter with you, Lord Deathsword, and he had a different heart because of this." With a calm face, Wolf Chenyan said sonorously, "He plucked his subordinates, he didn't measure his strength, and wanted to swallow the meteorite alone." ”

"Your flag envoy left his post without permission and did not return for a long time, but he believed in the villain, which made my heart cold." He said, as if he had taken on the identity of the Black Rain Swordsman, seamlessly, "Therefore, I will be angry and punish him, and use his head as a warning." ”

The sound echoed, flowing down the tower like ripples, like the sound of jade, flattening the yellow sand.

The sound was in their ears, and every word of the wolf dust smoke was like a heavy bell knocking on the heart, which made them feel horrified.

The Wandering Spirit is dead, and the whereabouts of the Shadow Remains are unknown. They were leaderless, and although they always felt rather strange, they had no one to listen to.

Therefore, what the Black Rain Swordsman said became the only "instruction" with that weight.

However, this is still secondary. Anyway, the dead are dead, and what they pay more attention to is the "Heart Lake Meteorite" in the box, which makes them covet it incomparably!

The Black Rain Swordsman said that he would give it to the Trillion Sin Ming Bang, and the Death Knife is dead, so this meteorite will naturally belong to them, right?

The wolf dust smoke was on a high place, quietly looking around them, but there was no hurry to speak.

The crowd below was a little restless for a while, and seeing that the Black Rain Swordsman didn't speak, they quickly quieted down, waiting expectantly for him to continue.

Wolf Dust furrowed his eyebrows, and a chill emanated. When everyone saw his face, their bodies were shocked, and they unconsciously straightened up.

"This meteorite was intended to be given directly to your banner envoys. But now that the situation is like this, it is a bit difficult. ”

He was a little complaining in his tone, looking at the group of people below, and seemed to be very dissatisfied: "Among you, who thinks that you can afford this generous gift, why don't you recommend yourself?" ”

The words were amazing, and everyone below immediately looked at each other, all of them with greed and excitement on their faces.

They looked at each other, eager to see where the meteorite belonged. After all, "one wish" is so grand, wouldn't it be wonderful if it could be fulfilled?

The heat of the crowd gradually rose, and some people had already begun to peep around, and they couldn't help but want to recommend themselves.

Wolf Dust and Fu Yunge secretly glanced at each other. Seeing that a star flame has now formed, as long as the fire is added to the fire, this huge civil strife will soon be able to burn the prairie fire.

In order to follow further, Wolf Dust Smoke continued to add a fire, and said loudly: "Zhao Sin Ming Bang, the current Hyogo." Why don't you try your martial arts, the winner ......" he turned the treasure chest in his hand, the light of the iron sheet was majestic and bright, "get this meteorite." ”

Just like the ignition of the guide. Fire. Suo, the last sentence of the wolf dust completely detonated everyone's desire to move.

Among them, some people had already harbored such thoughts, and as soon as they heard the words of wolf dust, the light of the weapon bloomed almost at the same time. In just an instant, the crowd below was noisy, blood splashed in all directions, and the crowds were crowded among the flying yellow sand, completely out of order.

Former colleagues, in the blink of an eye, became enemies who killed each other. The bloody blades went back and forth, some people tried to fight, and some people were forced to protect themselves, and they all fell into a chaotic battle, like dough rolling in boiling soup.

I'm afraid that some of them will be clever, and the wolf dust smoke will not stop doing anything, and directly throw the treasure chest in his hand.

Then there was an exclamation, and those crazy crowds stared at the "wish" that flew out, and they all did their own things, rushing towards that side together.

In an instant, the tent toppled over, and the pulled hemp rope broke apart, trampling at the feet of the greedy crowd. The yellow dust on the ground seemed to be uplifted by war drums, spreading its noisy minions, covering up the detailed scenes, and only screams and screams could be heard from the heights.

Thousands of people, like a dense net intertwined, stained with the crimson of contention, constantly shifted with the direction of the "meteoric iron".

It was extremely dense, and some people were so anxious that they launched martial arts on the spot and wantonly killed.

"Meteorite ...... there!"

"Don't step on me, get out!!"

“…… Eat me with a knife! ”

The voices are like rain, blending in the haze of smoke, but it is extremely hot. The hideous and sharp weapons unfolded separately, and more and more bodies fell, but the treasure chest carrying the "meteoric iron" could only be touched once, and then taken away again.

The surface of the treasure chest was covered with bloody handprints that could not be identified, as well as scratches from swords and axes. The hot focus shifted from shadow to figure, rolling on the sand in an instant, and particles of dust were caught in the crevices.