Chapter 81: Never Back Down

Xuanming tribe, inside an antique attic.

Qingyu, who had just walked into the room, suddenly frowned, and turned his head to look out the window.

Soon, a familiar figure came into view in the sky not far away.

"Wushuang, what are you doing when you go to the Terrans?"

Looking at the figure, Qing Yu muttered with some doubts.

There are a total of three great witches in the Xuanming tribe, among which in addition to Qingyou, the other two are called Wushuang and the other is called Guangsu.

And this Wushuang is also the master of Nadi Liao, an existence that has cultivated to reach the Great Luo True Immortal.

The Great Witch is also divided into strong and weak, among the three Great Witches in the Xuanming Tribe, Guangsu is the strongest, which is the Great Luo Xuan Immortal, and the second is the Qing Tranquility, which is the consummation of the Great Luo True Immortal, only Wushuang, and only the early stage of the Great Luo True Immortal.

Looking at the black shuang who was heading towards the Terran tribe, his quiet and beautiful eyebrows frowned tightly.

Her instincts told her that something might have happened that she hadn't expected.

No longer hesitating, his body instantly appeared outside the attic, and his quiet eyes looked at the black feet.

"It's... Xiaoqing? ”

"Why did she fall in love with Wushuang?"

......

Terran town.

At the moment when Wushuang appeared, the Xuan Immortal coercion that pressed on Di Liao's three people disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that the backer was coming, Di Liao once again returned to his previous unruly appearance.

First glanced at Qing He with disdain, then he bent down and said to Wushuang with a flattering face: "The disciple has seen the master!" ”

"I've seen the Great Witch!"

The other two men also bowed down and saluted very respectfully.

"Hmm."

As if humming out of his nose, the old man-like Wushuang glanced at the three of them lightly and nodded slightly.

Then, he looked at Qing He opposite, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuation in his slightly cloudy eyes.

Qing He's body, which was stared at by Wushuang, trembled, and the blue bird phantom in the void behind him suddenly shattered.

"Old man remembers that your name is Qinghe, right? For the sake of the great ancestor, I don't embarrass you, you can go. ”

As if the gold and stone were intertwined, Wushuang's voice was the same as his appearance, which made people very uncomfortable.

There was no disdain in his tone, though, and there was no threat.

It's like talking about a very inconspicuous little thing, and it's bland to the extreme.

Even though Wushuang hadn't done anything since he appeared, just simply stood there with his hands down, everyone felt an unprecedented sense of suffocation at this time!

Qing He, who was stared at directly by Wushuang, his petite body began to tremble constantly.

As if a rabbit had encountered a hunter at the top of the food chain, a voice in his heart kept reminding Qing He to leave here quickly, and the farther away the better.

Da Luo is detached from all living beings and is high above.

Whether it is Qinghe or Di Liao, in the eyes of Wushuang, they are nothing more than ants.

Even the poor Qi who once ravaged the entire human race, in front of Da Luo, was just a bedbug that could be shot to death.

Forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart, Qing He looked at Di Liao with an arrogant face on the other side, and a trace of stubbornness flashed in his eyes!

Wu Shuang naturally saw the stubbornness in Qing He's eyes, and those cloudy eyes suddenly became deeper.

"Hehe, don't you think that the Great Ancestor will turn against me for you?"

"You take yourself too seriously."

Wu Shuang naturally saw the stubbornness in Qing He's eyes, shook his head, and those cloudy eyes suddenly became deeper.

"I'll give you another chance, leave within ten breaths, I won't embarrass you."

As if a countdown to death, after Wu Shuang's voice fell, Qing He only felt that a terrifying coercion suddenly descended on his body!

And, as time goes by, this coercion grows heavier!

What Wushuang said is true, if she doesn't leave after ten breaths, she will die!

Da Luo dealt with Xuan Xian, and he didn't even have to move his hand.

Among the people present, only Tang Hao, who had been standing in the corner from the beginning, was not affected in any way.

Looking at the sudden appearance of Wushuang, Tang Hao also had no expression on his face.

Neither revealed his true identity, nor did he open his mouth to stop the other party.

He wanted to see what the Wu Clan was trying to do!

On the other side, after hearing Di Liao and the three insults to God, the Zhisheng clan fell into silence.

The big hand full of wind and frost marks clenched so tightly that even the nails were embedded in the flesh.

Looking at the three Di Liao with disdain on their faces in front of them, Zhisheng's drooping eyes were extremely cold.

However, after Wushuang's figure appeared, these anomalies suddenly disappeared without a trace.

His eyes became deadly silent, and Zhisheng looked at Qing He, who was in front of him, his body was constantly trembling, and he couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart.

With his hands arched, he bent down again, "The leader of the human race, Zhisheng Clan, has seen the Great Witch!" ”

Wangshu looked at the back of the leader in front of him, and there was no trace of anger and grievance in his eyes, only a thick sadness.

Not far away, Dayi, who used to be extremely calm no matter what happened, also flashed a trace of grief and indignation in the depths of his eyes.

In a trance, the two seemed to see the past years.

100,000 years ago, in the face of the slaughter of the witch clan and the demon clan, the Zhisheng clan was the same as now, for the continuation of the human race, he knelt down to Houtu.

Lowering his head suddenly, Dayi no longer looked ahead, and there was no expression on his face.

Only the right arm that pulls up the bowstring is trembling slightly, proving that his heart is by no means as calm as it seems.

"What are you? Has my master spoken to you? ”

The sarcastic voice sounded in everyone's ears, and Di Liao, who was standing behind Wushuang, looked at the Zhisheng clan who was bent over, and said with a disdainful expression: "Seeing that my master still doesn't kneel, do you want to be exterminated?" ”

The word extermination slammed into the hearts of everyone present, and also smashed on the backbone of the Zhisheng clan, which had gone through countless ups and downs.

Raising his head and looking at the expressionless Wushuang who didn't even look at himself, the Zhisheng clan was silent for a moment, then bent down again and said: "Please forgive me, my clan does not kneel to the sky or the ground, only to kneel to the totem of our clan." ”

"What only kneels to your totem? I think you Terrans are really stunned! ”

Hearing Zhisheng's words, Di Liao was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of anger suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and his impression of the human race is still stuck in the past.

However, the ants that can be slaughtered at will dare to slap themselves in the face one after another, which is really against the sky!

was about to make a move, and the next moment, Wu Shuang's voice without the slightest emotion suddenly sounded again.

"And three breaths."

Whether it was Zhisheng or Di Liao, Wu Shuang didn't pay attention to it except for a faint glance when he first appeared.

His gaze kept looking at Na Qinghe.

In the audience, only the identity of the other party made him care a little more.

But it's just a little concerned, as he said before, Xuan Ming will not turn against the top witch in the clan for the sake of a mere mount.

Hearing Wushuang's suffocating voice, even though his body was about to reach its limit, Qing He's gaze was still firm.

Di Liao and the three insulted Mr., she will not leave no matter what, until she has been taught her due lesson!

All the Terrans present looked at the petite figure in front of them, and a strange emotion suddenly rose in their hearts.

For so long, the human race also knew that Qing He's behavior of pointing to the totem was unintentional.

The weight of Lord God in Qing He's heart is not lighter than theirs.

Looking at Qing He, who was still indifferent, Zhisheng finally couldn't bear it and gently pulled the other party's little hand.

At this time, the Zhisheng clan had already figured out everything.

Lord Cang doesn't like to be high-profile, there are many people who don't know him, is it possible that as long as someone says something bad about Lord Cang, they will go and ask for an explanation?

As long as their human race respects Lord God from the bottom of their hearts.

Others, they can't control it, and they can't manage it.

Because, to live, is the most important thing.

But no matter how Zhisheng pulled Qinghe's arm, she still stood motionless.

Looking at Wu Shuang's gaze that regarded him as an ant, the stubbornness in Qing He's eyes did not diminish at all.

She can't beat the other party, but so what?

Didn't he be able to beat that poor qi himself, but in the end, it wasn't the other party who died?

I will never take half a step back!