Through their royal line, they knew that the former queen had been hit hard against other god-level powerhouses. Originally, he was recuperating from his injuries, but in the stories that were circulated by those people, it was several speakers of the kingdom who harmed the queen and wanted to control the entire huge territory.

And those people's own interests are threatened, anyway, there is no queen, and there is no restriction on them to go out on their own, but it is more refreshing. So the kingdom was divided.

It is precisely because of these that the powerful clones in the sky are made by the people who trap the queen with divine power props to suppress them. Otherwise, the queen did not die, and came back to take revenge.

Whatever the real reason, since the best people on their side have been killed, it is likely that their side will be liquidated in the future.

In this case, it is better to take out the powerful divine power props again. In this way, they may be able to threaten the queen, so that the other party will not hate them too much.

Now is the time to employ people, and it is not impossible for the queen to reuse them.

After Wang Xing saw the conclusion of the meeting from the clones, he didn't know what to say for a while.

It should be said that these people are worthy of being resurrected here after dying in reality, and they still have the idea of restraining each other of ordinary people in reality, and want to threaten a strong man who is far more powerful than their strength

Even if the queen was blocked into the divine power crystal because she was hit hard, but she has the method to invoke divine power, and she can only use the remaining props made by the queen to fight, the gap between the gap is not as simple as those people think in reality.

After reading the stories revealed by these people, Wang Xing was already able to affirm.

Although the demigods of this world are different from the demigods in reality, one aspect is correct.

That is, a demigod is at most a person who can use god-level props and means to reach the level of a god-level powerhouse to crush the king of the world. At the beginning of Guanglingzi, Wang Xing's subordinates did not use artifacts to clean up other "demigods".

Even because the level of the artifact is the same as that of the god, there are enough artifacts in hand, even if it is impossible to kill the god.

But the most critical point among them is not the weak and the number, but the god-level strength.

The artifact is god-level, and the god-level powerhouse is also god-level. Therefore, the reason why the god-level powerhouse was killed was not that there were enough weak people, but that there were enough props at the same god-level level.

Now these clones of Wang Xing are more than demigods, and they have not been killed by divine power props. It shows that the power of the god level is not enough, so there is no way to hurt Wang Xing's clone, which also means that his clone has reached the god level.

After proving this in reverse, Wang Xing went to look at those people again, and the remaining divine power props at hand were not enough to destroy Wang Xing's improved clone.

So these people's ideas are all self-righteous.

Wang Xing did not let the clone do it, but let the clone observe in the dark, to see how many people who like chaos and will participate in it this time, disturbing the peace.

Because of the disappearance of the clones, these people thought that they had succeeded in taking out the minions of the queen who suppressed them in the kingdom. So these people began a carnival of miscellaneous looting.

With no resources left for them to rob, they went to destroy all the buildings they saw.

Those who don't want to get involved, don't want to be sharp.

The whole city suddenly entered the stage of being covered by red light in the normal flow of day and night.

Flames burned in the darkness of the night, and the killing and fighting finally erupted from these people.

I don't know what the cause is, it may be because a small number of resource warehouses have been discovered, or it may be because they have long been unaccustomed to each other, or even because they are in high spirits for a while, so they have risen from quarrels to martial arts fights with each other.

Killing, screaming, madness...... All negativity has enveloped the city.

The most powerful people left at the moment are once again in the same place they once entered. It's just that this time there is no danger, those strong people who are not afraid of death stand on his head.

"I, Alf, have finally become the new king of this kingdom!"

He turned around excitedly, leaning his back against the palace and facing the flames of the royal city and outstretched his arms. The flames in front of him seemed not to burn his territory, but to add fuel to his ambitions.

"From this city onwards, I will gradually control the entire kingdom, and it is not impossible to replace the queen!"

Not knowing what came to mind, Alf's face welled up with a smug smile and began to fantasize about the future of his own domination.

Suddenly, a pitch-black and cold light fell very evenly over the entire city. These faint brilliances were the size of fireflies, absorbing a large amount of fire in mid-air.

A large number of pitch-black fires were rapidly burning and disappearing, and the entire heated city also became pitch black at an even speed, except for the chaotic scolding and smashing sounds everywhere, as if the scene of the entire city being ignited just now did not appear.

The smile on Alver's face quickly closed.

Opposite the long fountain pool in front of Alf, surrounded by a large cloud of pitch-black firelight, only a figure in a robe silhouette was reflected, leaning over and holding a cane in his hand, slowly stepping on the pool of water that was rapidly steaming into steam.

"Alf, well done, you did well yet!"

A hoarse voice came from under the cloak.

This familiar voice made Alfer's face change instantly.

"Hee-hee-hee, that's right, it's old. What the old man said to you at the beginning has never deceived you, whether you can escape the danger alive and soar in this place. Or ......"

Suddenly, a streamer of flames passed through a range of hundreds of meters and stood in front of Alfer.

The close-up and the reflection of the firelight around him dimly reflected the old man's wrinkled face like the bark of an old tree in front of Alf.

The old man smiled: "Still, when I need your help, I will come to you again." ”

Alver's face changed several times, and he still said very strongly: "What are you kidding, I am the king of this kingdom, you dare to make a move on me?" Believe it or not, I'm going to blow you up right now! ”

"Okay, blow it up, it's so close, it's better to blow up the old decay with you!" The old man smiled evilly: "But if you don't want to die, and you want to go further, it's better to listen to the old man obediently." ”

While the old man was talking, Alfer wanted to be ruthless.

But behind the old man, the leader who was supposed to lead those people to unleash their evil nature, and then create chaos in the city, so as to tie up his warship, now stood not far away with a smile on his face, looking at him and the old man in the cloak in front of him.

The forcibness on Alver's face was also buried again along with the ruthlessness in his heart and the malice in his heart.