"Char, what did he do, how could he have such power, what the hell was that giant?" Forbe, flustered.

"O Forbe, O Forbe, you are clever and foolish for a while. I don't know if you've ever heard of the Divine Summoning!" Char's words looked a little helpless, and he was still thinking about how to persuade the priest to let go. But the stupid thing that Forbes did paid for the entire city of Shama.

"What?!

He knew the strength of the sacrifice, not to mention that he hadn't seen each other for five years, and even if it was fifty years, he didn't believe that the sacrifice would have the power to summon the gods.

But a feeling of uneasiness in his heart was gradually rising.

"You've figured it out!, should you let go of Wushuang, or let the entire Shama City be buried together?" At this moment, the coat on Bai Yu's body had been burned to a scorched paste, and the exposed skin had also been burned red.

It seems that there is no need to communicate with the sun through words, and the other party can know what is in his mind.

Killing Bai Yu was easy for the demigod Sun, but he didn't do that, he was waiting, or rather, the sacrifice made him wait.

The sudden change in the weather in Shama City and the flame giant in front of the Gravel Hotel have attracted the masters of the entire Shama City.

Among them, there are some real powerhouses, and it is precisely because of their existence that others have not made a move against the sacrifice.

Others didn't know the strength of this flame giant in front of them. How could they not know? Not to do so is not that they don't want to, but that they can't. After all, no one thinks their life is too long.

Char wasn't as calculating as Forbe. But with his understanding of the sacrifice, how could he not feel that the sacrifice was real this time?

He rushed to Leng Wushuang's side for the first time, and urged his own energy at the first time. A strong and pure light directly shook the man who was holding Leng Wushuang and flew out.

Originally, with his strength, he couldn't do such a thing at all, and the weakest part of the molder was the combat power, and the main reason why he was able to kick away the creator who surpassed him was to lose his mind.

Or that the man with the ability of a level 7 creator was really scared, after all, he had personally watched the whole process of a level 7 creator of the same level as himself and the red feather eagle turning into charcoal.

"Char, what the hell are you going to do, she's the only bargaining chip we have in negotiations with the Sacrifice!" Forbe, as a businessman, knows best how valuable Leng Wushuang's bargaining chips are.

"I'll tell you the truth, do you think the sacrifice will really compromise? You have to know, why did things get like this? I told you to discipline Bai Yu well in the past. Now he's done a catastrophe, you know?" Fubu listened to him, and couldn't say a word out of his mouth for a long time.

"Leng Wushuang is safe, let's have something to talk about!" Char hurriedly shouted at the sacrifice in front of him.

After the sacrificial priest turned around and confirmed that Leng Wushuang was safe, his attitude eased a lot.

"Thank you, Mr. Char, but I can't help but avenge Xiaoxiang's revenge. His gaze fell on the white feather in the sun's hand again, and an indelible killing intent shot out of his pupils.

At this time, Leng Wushuang, who had been silent, spoke.

"Sacrifice, Xiao Xiang is not dead yet!" she said. It was like a clear spring that extinguished the burning anger on the sacrificial body.

"How could it be? How could he not die? Wushuang, do you also have to intercede for him?" he knew how much Xiao Xiang had, how could he survive under such a strong skill.

"Sacrifice, don't you believe me?" It was like a sharp sword, which made him a little overwhelmed.

How could he not believe Leng Wushuang? On this continent, if he said that the person who was truly worthy of believing was her.

It's just that the sacrifice really doesn't understand why Leng Wushuang wants to intercede for Bai Yu, which is absolutely unreasonable.

"Is Xiaoxiang really not dead?" he asked himself.

Hear Leng Wushuang's words. Char hurriedly continued.

"Sacrifice, let go of Bai Yu! let him unlock his skills. If your apprentice hadn't died, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured, so if that's the case, don't delay the treatment!"

Char's words. But immediately reminded the sacrifice.

His gaze fell on the Triple Heavenly Prison on the other side. With the sun here, he didn't need to ask Bai Yu to unlock his original stone skills.

The sun directly slammed into it, and the unbreakable triple heavenly prison directly turned into fragments and fell from the sky.

A circle of gray light was directly suspended in the air, and this layer of gray light actually made the sun stop its original movement.

A red light and shadow rushed directly from the crowd to the gray light, this person was Leng Wushuang, and the red light and shadow was Xiaohu, after all, Leng Wushuang had no ability to fly.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoxiang's body has already opened the flesh, especially the wound on the thigh is so deep that you can see the bones.

"Wushuang, how is Xiao Xiang?" "The sacrificial priest only relied on the power of the Holy Flame to temporarily suspend in the air, but he did not have the ability to fly, so he could only watch from a distance.

"Xiao Xiang is still alive, but as Mr. Char said, he is seriously injured!" Except for Leng Wushuang, no one present saw those gray scales on Mo Xiaoxiang's body.

Leng Wushuang once promised Mo Xiaoxiang to help him keep his secret, which is why Leng Wushuang rushed to Mo Xiaoxiang's side as soon as possible.

The sacrificial priest didn't have the heart to think about why Mo Xiaoxiang's body would produce attribute energy now, and the only thing he was worried about now was Mo Xiaoxiang's life safety.

Char and Forbe, who heard that Mo Xiaoxiang was okay in the crowd, also breathed a sigh of relief, especially Fubu, who could be said to have finally fallen from the boulder in his heart.

"Sacrifice, don't worry, this matter is caused by Bai Yu, and I, Fubu, will definitely do my best to cure this young man!"

Leng Wushuang barely hesitated to let Xiaohu fall to Forbu's side, and handed Mo Xiaoxiang to Fubu. At this moment, the gray scales on Mo Xiaoxiang's body have all disappeared, this is all done by Leng Wushuang, and she used her own energy to forcibly suppress Mo Xiaoxiang's attribute energy.

Forbes hesitated for a moment and looked at the sacrifice in the air, what he was worried about was Bai Yu, if the sacrifice really killed Bai Yu, then he had nothing to do.

But the priest was not that kind of person, and he could see at a glance what Fubu was thinking.

"President Fubu, you can rest assured! As long as Xiaoxiang is fine, then Bai Bai Yu will naturally be fine!" How could Fubu, as a businessman, not judge the truth of the words of sacrifice?

In his opinion, Mo Xiaoxiang's life and death were far greater than Bai Yu's life and death in the heart of the sacrifice. He knew that as long as Mo Xiaoxiang was saved, then all problems would slowly ease.

He took Mo Xiaoxiang and the man who used the scimitar into the carriage, and under the protection of the man's energy, Mo Xiaoxiang's life would not have any problems for the time being.

As Forbes drove away in the carriage, the sacrificial mourner fell straight down like a bird with folded wings, falling into a deep coma.

At the same time, the huge magic circle that appeared in space, along with the huge golden figure of the sun, also turned into a little starlight, and the sky once again returned to its usual state.

It was a sleepless night for the people of Shama City, with the streets and alleys discussing the earth-shattering battle that took place outside the Gravel Hotel today.

And that foreign man who suppressed the genius boy Bai Yu and killed a level 7 creator in seconds, the sacrifice became a super powerhouse sought after by everyone in the entire Shama City.

But the funny thing is, how many people remember that it was this man who kept saying that he was going to destroy everyone in the city?

After the sacrifice coma, Char led the sacrifice and Leng Wushuang into the Gravel Hotel, and it was at that time that Leng Wushuang knew Char's other identity, which was the owner of the Gravel Hotel.

With him, I'm afraid it's hard to remember the presidential suite. But a day and a night passed, and the sacrifice was still in a coma, and at the same time there was another person who fell into a coma, Bai Yu.

"Is the sacrifice alright?" Char asked, standing aside with some anxiety.

"It's nothing, it's just that the strength is overdrawn. Leng Wushuang put the sacrificial hand into the quilt and let him rest well.

"Alas...... It's a pity, if only these two guys were friends, how could it be like this. Char looked at the sacrifice, then at the door of another room, and sighed.

Leng Wushuang didn't pay much attention to Char's words, at that time, she directly sealed the energy in Bai Yu's body with the power of demon breaking, and it was easy to let Bai Yu lie there safely with her means.

However, Bai Yu was also quite miserable, with multiple burns on his body, and even his hair was burned to ashes. Now he is a big bald head with a snow-white and pink color, and with his current appearance, I am afraid that even his parents will not be able to recognize him at a glance.

President Luffy, after learning about the sacrifice, also came to see him once, and repeatedly instructed Charles to take care of the sacrifice.

The art of summoning gods was born in their Shama City, and the person who used it was a molder affiliated with their guild. After getting the news, he was very excited, he had taken good care of the sacrifice, and when he knew that the sacrifice had such an ability, he held him in his hand as a treasure.

Even at the expense of falling out with Forbe, he gave a death order to his subordinates, and no one was allowed to take Bai Yu away. He did this even to the blind to understand that it was all about currying favor with the sacrifice.

It's just that the priest didn't know that his name was really like a violent whirlwind that began to gradually sweep towards every corner of this sharp continent. (To be continued......)