Cheng Xiao was not moved, in his opinion, these angry people were all pawns that could be sacrificed in the Wuhun Palace.

He didn't need to have any extra feelings because of the anger of the chess piece.

Moreover, it was not him Cheng Xiao who made them die, but Bibi Dong's crazy woman.

Bibi Dong has many ways to eliminate this matter, and he doesn't have to pay such a big casualty at all.

For example, discuss with the major sects to resist together earlier, instead of tricking them into coming to Wuhun City alone. In that case, all forces will make a difference, and the sacrifice of the Martial Spirit Hall will not be so much.

For another example, if Cheng Xiao is handed over directly, there will be no such things.

But Bibi Dong coveted many of the means in Cheng Xiao's hands, and wanted to take the opportunity to weaken the major forces, and also stared at the major fierce beasts, with the idea of a 100,000-year soul ring, and wanted to take the opportunity to squeeze the worship hall and erect greater prestige.

This kind of choice is full of Bibi Dong's ambition, and he has not considered the lives of these lower-level soul masters in the Martial Spirit Hall at all.

As the Pope, Bibi Dong doesn't think about them, how can Cheng Xiao, a person who has no sense of belonging to the Wuhun Palace, be touched?

"The death of these people may be because of me, but isn't it the sin created by Bibi Dong? Isn't it your responsibility? Cheng Xiao tilted his head, glanced lightly at Qiandaoliu behind him, and said.

The thousand streams represent the will of the temple of worship, and the power is not much weaker than that of the pope.

If Qiandaoliu is willing, he has the ability to veto Bibi Dong's decision.

But Qiandaoliu didn't!

Why?

Profit only!

Although Qiandaoliu and Bibi Dong are not in agreement, they have one thing in common, that is, to grab greater benefits for the Wuhun Palace.

100,000 years and even the soul bones of fierce beasts, weakening the major forces. This temptation made Qiandaoliu acquiesce to Bibi Dong's decision.

To a certain extent, Qiandaoliu also has to pay a lot of responsibility for the death of these people.

These sacrificed people are the cornerstone of the Wuhun Palace, but they are also inconsequential cannon fodder, and they are chess pieces that can be discarded at any time.

The higher ones never empathize with the people at the bottom.

They can ignore the rules and ignore life for the sake of profit.

This disaster is not Cheng Xiao's responsibility alone, of course he has no psychological burden.

The two biggest leaders of the Martial Spirit Hall were indifferent, did Cheng Xiao need to show that useless compassion?

Hearing this, Qiandaoliu was slightly stunned, and then lost his smile, looking at the soul masters who were covered in blood and complaining angrily, while using their lives to resist the invasion of soul beasts, he said with a complicated face: "Yes, I can't escape the responsibility." ”

"It's me who is sorry for them." Qiandaoliu lowered his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to watch them die under the mouth of the soul beast.

Suddenly, Qiandaoliu's face turned cold again, and there was an unprecedented firmness in his eyes, not as complicated as before.

"However, for the sake of peace in the future, this is what the Martial Spirit Hall must do! They are the heroes of the Wuhun Palace, and they will also be the heroic spirits of the Wuhun Hall after death! It's not that they can be sacrificed, but that everyone in the Martial Spirit Hall can be sacrificed! Including me! ”

Cheng Xiao sneered: "Heroic Spirit? It's ridiculous, do you think they need to be Heroic Spirits after death? Many of them have lost their bones and their families have been displaced by the war. What Heroic Spirit? It's just your fool's thing! They didn't even have a name when they died, they were drowned in the long river of time. ”

"Anyone can be sacrificed? So why don't you go on it? There's a difference between 'rush me' and 'follow me'! Don't make excuses for your own selfishness. I'm not a three-year-old, I don't eat your set! ”

Qiandaoliu shook his head: "Of course I will go, but before that, I still have something to do." ”

"What's the matter?" Cheng Xiao pursed his lips, "Could it be that you will wait for the Title Douluo of other sects ......to die?"

Whoosh, whoosh –

Two wind-breaking sounds rang out, and I saw two figures rising into the sky, bursting into the sky, dispelling the portrait of Cheng Xiao's soul power, and in an instant, the two of them directly turned into a huge bow and arrow and a lion, confronting Emperor Tian from afar.

Guangling Douluo and Lion Douluo!

Cheng Xiao's pupils shrank and blurted out: "Are you crazy? The two of them are not Di Tian's opponents at all! They're sending ...... death."

Suddenly, Cheng Xiao's voice stopped abruptly, as if she was choked.

Doesn't that just refute what he just said? Qiandaoliu is really willing to sacrifice even for worship! It's not just words.

The two of them stood quietly in the crowd like this, neither of them spoke, but the facts in front of them seemed to have said something.

The flow of people walked around them, building fortifications to defend against the spirit beasts that rushed into the city, as if they were unaware of their presence.

Cheng Xiao knew that this should be a means of a thousand streams.

The ninety-ninth level Title Douluo is enough to be in the crowd without being checked by others.

After a long time, Cheng Xiao took a deep breath, shrugged her shoulders slightly relaxed, and said, "And then?" You're not just trying to debate with me, are you? Well, I'll admit you won! But for this, it was not worth the lives of two peak Douluo. ”

"I'd rather you play yourself. Emperor Tian is not an ordinary fierce beast, he is the golden-eyed black dragon king, and his peerless dragon god claw is the dragon god's own inheritance. I think only you can compete with it. ”

Qiandaoliu shook his head and said, "I'm not sure either. Divine power is not something that can be borrowed easily, and I can only guarantee that he will have no time to take care of him. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the herd of beasts that had broken through the gap in the city wall destroyed by the Emperor: "But the decline on the battlefield has begun to appear, and during our entanglement with the fierce beasts, it is very likely that everyone will be killed in this war. ”

"What does that have to do with me? Why don't you let me make a small Soul Sect move? Cheng Xiao sneered, "Not to mention whether I have such an ability, what has the Martial Spirit Hall done for me?" Why should I help you? ”

Qiandaoliu didn't answer, but said, "Xiaoxue told me that your soul skill can summon the shadow of the dead?" Is it okay to have a corpse that has been dead for many years? ”

When Cheng Xiao heard this, her eyes trembled: "What do you mean?" ”

"Don't be stupid, I guessed your purpose when you mentioned the Tomb of the Immortal. It's for those Title Douluo, right? Qiandaoliu unceremoniously debunked, "You ask me what the Martial Spirit Hall can provide you, the shadow of countless Title Douluo!" Is that enough? ”

"......" Cheng Xiao choked.

If he can summon it, it will definitely be enough, and if he is a Title Douluo-level fighter, his Shadow Legion will be greatly improved.

But the point is, he's not sure!

Titled Douluo, who has been dead for a long time, is not sure whether he can summon a shadow at all!

(End of chapter)