Chapter 18: Fortune from the Dead

Just when Candle Jiuyin suddenly attacked and killed, there was an incomparably resentful voice from all around: "You bastard can't die well!"

It's a pity, no matter how much they say, it's useless, whoever made them listen to Candle Jiuyin's words, they deserved their bad luck, and when they calculated Candle Jiuyin, they should have thought that they would have such a day.

This battle Candle Jiuyin has already made up his mind to kill people and establish power, to kill people and condense supreme merits, how could he give up such a good thing because of external forces, give up for that sentence, if Candle Jiuyin really has to do that, then he is a big fool, Candle Jiuyin is crazy this time and desperate to vent his own strength, all the people who were shrouded were bombarded by the destruction of the thunder, no one was an exception.

The person who spoke was even more 'taken care of' by Candle Jiuyin, a pillar of light of destruction locked on him, and smashed it towards him frantically, under such heavy pressure, even if he had the cultivation of the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, it was difficult to resist the heavenly power of destruction, it can be said that as long as he was hit, he would definitely die.

Locked by Candle Jiuyin, and he was in the sea of thunder, how could he have the possibility of getting out in this situation, in fact, as soon as he opened his mouth, Candle Jiuyin had already made up his mind to kill this bastard, Candle Jiuyin is not stupid, a little thought can know that this bastard is the one who framed him, Candle Jiuyin's plans all failed because of this bastard, if he didn't kill this bastard, he would really be sorry for himself.

When he found himself locked by the pillar of destruction in the sky, this bastard tried his best to get rid of the lock, but unfortunately he was doing useless work, and could only watch the huge pillar of lightning light smash towards him.

The god of death's hand touched him, only to hear the bastard cry out in grief, "No, you bastard, you can't do this, I have dragon blood!"

It's useless to shout, since Candle Jiuyin has made up his mind, it won't change because of his identity, what can the dragon bloodline be, let alone just a person with dragon bloodline, even if the real dragon comes, Candle Jiuyin is also killed, at this time, it's useless to say anything, it's just killing.

Candle Jiuyin pursed his lips disdainfully and said: "It's you who kills, since you bastard dare to frame Lao Tzu, then you must have the consciousness of death, Lao Tzu will not have any care if he wants to kill today, all greedy people have to die, killing under the catastrophe has no karma, and it will only be great merit!"

One blow to Candle Jiuyin killed countless people, although Candle Jiuyin was not moved by the words of the person just now, but it aroused his vigilance, although now that the war of the three clans has arrived, it is impossible for the master of the three clans to draw his hand to deal with himself, but be careful to make the ship of ten thousand years, Candle Jiuyin does not dare to guarantee when these bastards are in a bad mood and want to pull themselves together to die, so he must disappear from the sight of these people.

How can we really get the news from these people's eyes, there is only one answer, death, only the dead will not be taken seriously.

Such a powerful Destruction Heavenly Thunder enveloped the entire area, and it was not impossible for Candle Jiuyin to pretend to be dead, and with a thought, Candle Jiuyin first struck the battlefield and put away all the valuable treasures, leaving only some things that he couldn't look at left in place, while his body quickly shrunk into a speck of dust, and with the power of Shinto, he gathered all his breath, and then quietly hid in the body of a dead man.

When Candle Jiuyin had done everything, the aura of destruction in the sky gradually disappeared, and the entire area became a dead silence.

At the moment when Candle Jiuyin's aura disappeared, Luo Yu, who was watching the battle of the three clans, suddenly burst out with a divine light in his eyes, and muttered, "How is this possible, that bastard's aura has disappeared!"

Saying that, Luo Yu's divine thoughts swept across the battlefield, and what entered his eyes was endless killings and corpses everywhere, which made Luo Yu sigh secretly, and felt a little reluctant in his heart.

I only heard Luo Yu sigh: "I knew that this bastard was so indifferent, then I shouldn't have let this bastard go, and wasted an opportunity to devour the origin in vain!"

Although Luo Yu regretted the death of Candle Jiuyin, this was already a fact, and he could only swallow this evil fruit and take his mind back.

Not only did Luo Yu sweep the battlefield with his divine thoughts, but as long as the masters who could distract themselves swept it, they all thought that the scourge of Candle Jiuyin was dead, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The divine thoughts swept over and over again from above him, which made Candle Jiuyin hold a sigh of resentment in his heart, but fortunately, this situation passed quickly, and after a long time, when Candle Jiuyin could no longer feel the divine thoughts sweeping, he carefully left this area from the ground cling, and then returned to the battlefield.

At this time, it is the time to make a fortune from the dead, you must know that at this moment, the three clans have already killed the red eyes, in the battlefield of the decisive battle of the three clans, there are countless people falling, and the pile of dead corpses is full of endless treasures, which makes Candle Jiuyin choose a big bargain and make a fortune from the dead.

Candle Jiuyin is ruthless enough, not only to take away the treasures from these dead people, but also to let go of their corpses, as long as it is useful, he will rob it, phoenix feathers, dragon tendons, dragon horns, dragon balls, essence blood, etc., all moved to his own kingdom of God.

You must know that in this battlefield, Candle Jiuyin is not the only one doing such a thing, there are also some people who are also doing such a thing, and everyone knows it.

However, these people don't have the ability of Candle Jiuyin, they can only take the best things, and most of them give up, after all, they can't compare to Candle Jiuyin, you must know that Candle Jiuyin has the kingdom of God, no matter good or bad, of course, in this battlefield, the elite are fighting, and there is basically nothing broken.

Kill, kill, soon most of the elites of the three clans have fallen, and at this time, the patriarchs of the three clans are also defeated, and the most important injury belongs to the ancestral dragon, after all, he is one against two, even if his cultivation is strong, he can't withstand the attack of two masters of the same level.

Looking at the clansmen who kept falling, Zu Long didn't mention how distressed he was, you must know that all the elites of the dragon clan here are the elites of the dragon clan, if they all fall, then the dragon clan will fall.

It's not just Zu Long who is distressed, but also Qilin King and Feng Zu who are also distressed, the three of them can't hold on to this part, they can't watch their race fall like this, although it is said that the three clans are in power in the flood famine, but if they want to continue the war, then they will no longer be able to control the flood famine.

Zu Long took a deep breath and said: "Qilin King, Zu Feng, do we really have to fight again, if we continue to fight, we will really end up together, and then there will be no place for our three clans to stand in the desolation!"

Hearing this, the Qilin King scolded: "Zulong, do you think we want to fight, it's not that you bastard has to provoke a fight, if it weren't for you, bastard, how could there be this big battle!"

The words of the Qilin King made Zu Long a little annoyed, this matter is a slap in the face, to say that this war was not provoked by the dragon clan, the Phoenix clan and the Qilin clan are also not good birds, if it weren't for the bastards of these two clans who killed the elite of the dragon clan first, how could there be this big war.

Zu Long snorted coldly and said, "Qilin King, what do you mean by this, if it weren't for the two of you clan to kill my dragon clan's children and grandchildren first, how could there be such a big battle, you want to put the responsibility on my dragon clan, it's too much!"

Just when Zu Long and the Qilin King were arguing, a sneer spread throughout the battlefield, and then a cold voice came out: "What do you three say so much, if you want to fight, you will fight to the end, but since you don't want to fight anymore, then I will send you on your way!"

As soon as this cold voice fell, an evil man in black suddenly came to the battlefield, and as soon as Luo Yu appeared, he used his divine thoughts to lock on to Zu Long, Qilin King, and Zu Feng.

Zu Long shouted in a deep voice: "Your Excellency's tone is inevitably too big, just because you want to kill the three of us, it's really a dream!"

Luo Yu said disdainfully: "Hmph, if the three of you are victorious, it is indeed not easy for me to kill you, but unfortunately now the three of you are at the end of the crossbow, it is effortless to kill you, you don't know yet, it was I who provoked the war between your three clans, how did you hear this news, are you shocked!"

Speaking of this, Luo Yu laughed out loud, as arrogant as he was.