2445: C2445 Vicious Long Aotian

C2445 Vicious Long Aotian

But now, if they abandoned Liu Xing, it would be impossible for their ancestors to revive.

The snow-white old woman said, "The matter of the resurrected ancestors is not that simple. They will sacrifice a lot of things …

A snow-white old woman did not finish his words.

Although they had found the last trace of Yuanhun, it was still too difficult for them to revive them as it was not related to Liu Xing. This was also why she did not want to make things difficult for Liu Xing.

"Granny, there should be at least a hundred of us from the Qiankun Soul Body Wood, why can't we give Big Brother one or two?" pink-coated woman asked.

The old woman said: "We have to keep the Qiankun Soul Body Wood for our ancestors to revive. Furthermore, it is too special planted there, once picked, it will dissipate after an hour without leaving a mark. It's useless giving it to him!"

old woman explained again.

"Forget it, there's no need to talk about other things. Right now, we are more or less done with our matters, so we can prepare to return. We can rest for a while and return to World of Warcraft tomorrow morning." old woman continued to say a few words.

pink-coated woman wanted to say something but hesitated and did not say anything else.

Inside the Eternal World.

Two hours later, Long Miaotong and Liu Xing came out from the Eight Stars World.

At this time, Liu Xing produced more of his two bloodlines, and the Soul Imprint was successfully dissolved.

Without the Soul Imprint, he did not need to worry about being targeted by the big shots in Eight Divine Beast Clan.

He continued to comprehend the thunder rule.

cultivator who was waiting for the World of Warcraft returned and secretly followed them to the World of Warcraft.

The only thing he was worried about, was that if the World of Warcraft's cultivator were to return, it would just barely be time for the Array to close, and that would be the end of him.

Even if he followed them in and succeeded in finding the Qiankun Soul Body Wood, he would never be able to get out.

Hopefully, the cultivator s of the World of Warcraft can return ahead of time.

The first day in Celestial domain.

Dragon Clan, Golden Hall.

Within the Hall, the First War God s were gathered, with the various Patriarch s standing behind them. Among them, there was also a cultivator from the dragon race, who was none other than Long Aotian.

Long Aotian had already told them everything that had happened.

The scene was silent. No one said anything.

The tens of thousands of Divine Beast Clan s, along with the thirty odd Chief Sovereigns and the eight Lord of Dominator Great perfection s, all died under Liu Xing's hands.

The divine crystal s lost even more of their trillions.

Such a loss made the Eight Divine Beast Clan feel immense pressure.

Especially the Divine Dragon Clan, every Holy Maiden had one.

Right now, the dragon race had yet to elect a new Holy Maiden, and the successor of the Holy Maiden, Long Qingwu, was still young.

The dragon race had fallen into an unprecedented state of desolation.

In his many exchanges with Liu Xing, Eight Divine Beast Clan had never succeeded, and had completely surpassed him once.

This result also caused the Eight Divine Beast Clan to feel incomparably pained.

"Ao Tian, tell us what you think!" First War God of Dragon race said very slowly.

"Yes, First War God!"

Long Aotian answered and stood up.

After organizing his thoughts, Long Aotian's face was gloomy and cold, and his eyes were filled with viciousness, he said slowly: "First, move all the cultivator s of Celestial domain, divide them up, and eliminate every single one of them. No matter how strong Liu Xing is, even if he rises up, without Human Race, it will be impossible for him to achieve greatness! "

The faces of the elders became incomparably solemn.

Long Aotian continued to speak: "Second, gather the leaders and form them into a group to kill the Team. Each team will have ten people, led by the Lord of Dominator Great perfection, to kill Liu Xing. We must eliminate Liu Xing as soon as possible so that there will be no future troubles! "

Long Aotian had said two things, both of them were incomparably sinister and ruthless.

Especially the first point, it did not leave the Human Race any chance of survival.

All of the Great Leaders present felt their hearts sink. They looked at Long Aotian with fear.

Long Aotian had shocked them.

"Ao Tian, your idea is not bad, but we still need the Human Race. After all, the Human Race is very numerous, and created a lot of resources and wealth for us!" First War God of Dragon race said a few words slowly.

Since the beginning, there had never been a saying that Human Race would be annihilated.

Even if there was a huge battle in which the Human Race rose to power last time, after the Eight Divine Beast Clan turned the tables on them, they would only be able to kill a large portion of the Human Race s, enslave a portion of the Human Race s, and then enslave a portion of the cultivator s.

Long Aotian shook his head and said respectfully: "No, First War God, if you want to do it, do it yourself. After the Human Race s have been eliminated, from today onwards, as long as there are any Human Race s who have ascended to the top of the mountain, they shall be annihilated. "

"We might as well create a Celestial domain without a Human Race, a Celestial domain that completely belongs to the Eight Divine Beast Clan under the heavens!"

"Make it so that Human Race will never have a chance to rise again!"

Long Aotian said with surging killing intent.

This bastard was really ruthless.

"Come here!" First War God of Dragon race waved at Long Aotian.

Long Aotian hurriedly moved closer.

"Pa …"

When Long Aotian got closer, First War God of Dragon race sent him flying with a slap.

Puff …

While Long Aotian was still in the air, he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Ah ~

Long Aotian screamed and fell to the ground.

"..." Why did you hit me? "

Long Aotian was so angry that he started to curse.

F * ck, is what he said wrong? Even if it was wrong, it was for the sake of the Divine Beast Clan.

"Ao Tian, your thoughts are too extreme. Is this because he doesn't have confidence in our Eight Divine Beast Clan? "

"Only the existence of the Human Race can motivate us to constantly work hard, and in order to stop them from rising to prominence, our Clansmen will have the motivation to continuously cultivate and grow!"

"If the Human Race is all gone, what motivation do we have?"

"It's because Human Race is too weak, and has not seen any Heaven's Pride for many years, that caused the cultivator s of our Eight Divine Beast Clan to become arrogant, and to train even more painstakingly!"

"I'm used to peace and quiet. Now that a small Human Pride has appeared, all of us are in a mess, all of us no different from fools. If there were no Human Race, what would happen?"

First War God of Dragon race slowly explained.

Long Aotian finished listening to it with great difficulty as his right hand puked out a mouthful of blood.

He felt that there was no problem with his way of thinking.

The words of the First War God of Dragon race were not wrong, but Liu Xing was already too terrifying, and was too frightening. If he did not take measures to suppress the cultivator, it would be the end of the world for the Eight Divine Beast Clan if Liu Xing really rose up again.

Why not take his word for it?

"My lords, you have never fought head on with Liu Xing. If you do not know how terrifying Liu Xing is, you cannot give him another chance. Killing the Human Race is equivalent to cutting off Liu Xing's motivation to advance!" Long Aotian still said a few words.

He really hoped that his suggestion could be resolved.

"Come here!" First War God of Dragon race slowly waved his hand at Long Aotian.

"I won't!"

Long Aotian's face changed, and immediately refused.

He was afraid.

The palm print on his face had yet to disappear.

"Pa …"

First War God of Dragon race still hit him with his palm. A palm image hit the distant Long Aotian on his face and sent him flying once again.

Ah?

Long Aotian was instantly stupefied.

Puff …

This palm strike had once again drawn blood out of him, smashing him to the ground.

"Fuck you …" The word 'mother' did not come out, and was taken back by Long Aotian.

His heart was in incomparable pain.

"Alright, you guys talk on your own. I'll go!" Long Aotian left with tears streaming down his face.

In his heart, there was endless disappointment and pain.

No one could understand his grievances, nor could he display his great ambition in front of everyone else.

No one knew who kicked out, but Long Aotian's butt was directly hit, causing him to fly out.

Ah ~

Long Aotian let out a blood-curdling screech as he fell to the ground and pounced on his prey, nearly angering him to death.

F * ck your grandmother, a bunch of bastards! If, if you don't listen to I's orders, all of you are waiting to die! If all of you are willing to do so, then f * ck your eighteen generations of ancestors!

Long Aotian crawled up from the bed. He was furious in his heart, and did not dare to curse out loud.

"Brother Long, forgive my bluntness, but this grandson of the dragon clan is full of lecherous ideas and is useless!" The First War God of the Tigers slowly roared.

"Sigh, the sadness of the dragon race!"

First War God of Dragon race sighed.

If Long Aotian heard their conversation again, he would definitely be angered to death.

"The Human Race is useful, we are all just average people, what are we afraid of?"

"The main thing is still to use The First Genius of the Human Race Liu Xing to hone our Eight Divine Beast Clan. Our Eight Divine Beast Clan has had so many good days. We really need to experience a baptism of blood, otherwise we won't be powerful! " The First War God of the Divine Phoenix Clan slowly explained.

The other Patriarch s supported Long Aotian in their hearts.

However, they did not dare to say anything. This world belonged to the Eight Great First War God s, and they had to listen to them.

"However, that grandson's second suggestion is not bad. We absolutely cannot stop killing Liu Xing, and we must continue sending Expert. Let the ten Chief Sovereigns lead the group, and continuously kill Liu Xing!"

"I hope Liu Xing will not die too quickly and train our Clansmen!" The Deity Feather Race s of the Deity Feather Race also slowly explained.

"Yes sir!"

All the Patriarch s immediately agreed obediently.

"The killing of Liu Xing must be carried out well. At the same time, the four Sixth Rank Pagodas must be guarded well. Absolutely do not. Let Liu Xing go forth and take it all away, every single one of the main towers must be protected by the Expert! "

"Since you came to our eighteen days of existence, you must try your best to protect the Sky Wall. You must not let Liu Xing come. As long as Liu Xing fails to pass, the Conferred God Tower will open two years later, and he won't be able to obtain the divine symbol.

First War God of Dragon race slowly explained.

Every word that came out of his mouth was like a dying breath.

"Yes sir!"

Eight Divine Beast Clan immediately replied.

"Mm, like this, there doesn't seem to be any problem anymore. The opponent needs to grow. Only if we make a move will there be no problem!"

The Turtle Race nodded and said.

"Indeed, it's rare for an opponent to appear. If I die too quickly, then there's no meaning to it!" The Titan agreed.

They still looked down on Liu Xing from the bottom of their hearts.

"Alright, come on, let's drink!"

All the big bosses started drinking.

These big shots didn't mention anything about World of Warcraft at all.

In their hearts, they still looked down on World of Warcraft, because World of Warcraft was something that only existed in the world and they did not put World of Warcraft in their eyes.

Great Leader saw the sorrows of Eight Divine Beast Clan, but did not discover the sorrows.

The various Patriarch s all withdrew.0

Clan leader of the dragon clan's face was extremely ugly as he thought in his heart: A bunch of old bastards. I can't see the situation clearly, sigh …

Clan leader of the dragon clan felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

One had to know that those old freaks didn't need to deal with the affairs of the dragon race. Every day they lived quite comfortably. As for him, in order to deal with the small and large affairs of the dragon race, he also needed to deal with the face of the dragon race.

The dragon race had lost too much, so he had to find a way to make up for it.

If they couldn't kill Liu Xing, the dragon race would definitely suffer a greater and greater loss.

Countless troubles lingered in his heart.

As for the First War God of Dragon race, he spoke for a long time like he was constipated, which truly hurt him.

On the 35th city side.

On the morning of the second day, all the cultivator s of the World of Warcraft were ready and directly returned to the World of Warcraft.

Liu Xing received the news from Xiao Biebie and activated nether shadow. Exiting the Eternal World, he carefully followed the cultivator with World of Warcraft and flew away.

After all, the old woman s of the World of Warcraft were strong. If they were to discover his existence, it would not be easy to deal with.

BOOM!

A clap of thunder suddenly came down from the sky without any warning.

My Heavens...

Liu Xing still had not reacted.

BOOM!

The yellow thunder arc smashed the him, who was a thousand meters away from World of Warcraft, onto the ground and directly appeared.

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