The sky in the Chaos Forest finally turned completely dark.

Yin Cheng carefully hid in the tree hole and listened carefully. He could hear the whistling lights flying overhead.

The monk who dares to walk so blatantly at night is most likely a demon cultivator from the Chaos Forest, an evil cultivator, he...

Thinking of asking him for help, he was a step late, and the familiar face that eventually died, Yin Cheng, looked very ugly.

The Chaos Forest was more difficult than he imagined.

Not to mention the top 50, even whether they can get out alive is unknown.

At this time, Yin Cheng still didn't know that his name was still hanging in the middle of the Chaos Monument, neither up nor down.

What's more, he didn't know that his former fiancée, whom he had never fallen in love with, was lucky enough to find her. Not only did he earn a storage ring, but his name was also ranked second.

By the way, he also passively became famous.

At this time, the Chakravartin King also flew over the sky anxiously.

The uncertain wind smoothed out the road after a hard day's work.

Those little brats in the Taoist sect don’t dare to cause trouble at night. If he doesn’t hurry up, the baby in the family...

Whenever he thinks that the treasure he has guarded for so many years might be snatched away by someone with no skills, the Wheel-turning King wishes he could grow another pair of wings.

He glanced at the black and red escaping light in front of him, and tried to speed up his speed.

"King of Chakravartin!"

The insidious voice of the King of Ten Thousand Souls came from the front, "How many Daoist brats have you encountered today? How do you feel about their combat prowess?"

"..."

Chakravartin King didn't want to think about it.

His luck was so bad today. He met two girls in succession. One was holding a bunch of magic talismans and threatening him. He wanted to take her down. He himself would have to break some muscles and bones. The other... damn,

A natural nemesis.

Whenever he thought of that Buddhist girl from Fulong Temple, he felt depressed.

The Fulong Seal of Fulong Temple not only has the lightness of Taoism, but also the strength of a powerful magic weapon. No matter who is up against it, it is difficult to please.

"Tell me how you feel first!" He kicked the question back.

"If you don't give them a chance to react, they are as easy to kill as chickens."

The King of Ten Thousand Souls said angrily: "However, once the attack is slow and given a chance, those disciples can turn themselves into turtles and hide themselves in one defensive talisman after another."

"Oh~"

It turned out that he was not the only one to encounter such a little bastard. The Chakravartin King felt a little calmer and said, "It seems like we can only slowly consume their talismans."

"Five hundred, the limit the alliance gave them is five hundred."

The King of Ten Thousand Souls searched the soul of a monk from Yunzhi Pavilion today. "Although there are not many people who have the ability to collect five hundred cards, each sect is tightly united. If this continues, we will definitely not have enough manpower!"

Now one of them is dead.

Although one of the little ones who came in was dead, there were twice as many people as them and they were able to turn around.

"I have decided to cooperate with the new people."

What?

The wheel-turning king frowned.

"If you want me to die, even if the alliance is the Four Immortal Sects, I will break one of his teeth!"

The King of Ten Thousand Souls is used to being the king here.

For a long time, everyone has always been on the same page. The Alliance suddenly wants to take action against them. How can he be convinced?

"How are you considering this? We have no way out. The sooner we cooperate, the sooner we can take action."

This is the truth, but...

"King of Ten Thousand Souls, you said I'm a good person, why do you want to help us?"

King Chakravartin does not believe that there are such good people in this world.

"What is their purpose? Don't you think there is a problem with the ghosts they brought?"

"So what if there's a problem?"

The King of Ten Thousand Souls smiled, "First of all, can we beat them? Secondly, they are still willing to recognize our identity.

Even if they come for Lei Ze's spiritual creature, does it have anything to do with us?

Can we get Razer's stuff?

Can I keep it if I win it?”

this?

The Wheel King fell silent.

"After so many years, I have accepted my fate."

There was still unwillingness in the tone of the King of Ten Thousand Souls, "Since I can't get it, it doesn't matter who else gets it."

"..." Wheelrunner King was silent for a moment, then simply pointed out, "Have you ever thought that they are the secret cultivators of the Western World?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The laughter of the King of Ten Thousand Souls was both bloodthirsty and cruel, "I heard that the cultivators in the Western World are living a very good life. They can walk openly and openly, and wherever they go, everyone bows their head.

I have been shrinking my head here for so many years. If the other party is really a cunning cultivator from the Western World, I will tell you directly that I will vote for them."

"..."

The wheel-turning king was tired, he had thought this too.

but……

After a long while, he finally said: "Have you forgotten that there are still human monks in the Western World? For hundreds of years, that powerful monster, with his little devils and the ghost cultivators who surrendered to him, has always been there.

They didn't occupy the entire territory, they didn't occupy even a single realm, and they still wanted to get involved in the Fuyuan Realm. Isn't it a joke?

Why are we huddled in this chaotic forest?

Don’t you want to save this life?

There are countless powerful monks here who can crush us like ants!

Are you joining the treacherous cultivators in the Western world?

Do you believe that you are the first wave of cannon fodder they stationed in the Fuyuan Realm?"

The Wheel King subconsciously disliked those people, "Those bastards are not good people. They treat us politely on the surface, but are you sure they don't want to use our Chaos Forest to settle in the Fuyuan Realm?"

First base?

Maybe it’s because of this that the alliance wants to solve us in advance.”

The league has been at odds with them for so many years.

Now that he was suddenly taking action, he always felt something was wrong.

"Those guys may be the cause of the catastrophe in our chaotic forest."

"..."

The King of Ten Thousand Souls could not refute.

But are they people who can be their own masters?

The Alliance didn't care about them before, they were the kings here, but now the Alliance doesn't care about them, they... are just ants.

One wants their lives right now, and the other...may also get some benefits.

How to choose? Needless to say?

"You have thought clearly now. It is too late. The alliance's surrender to us has ended."

Originally, the alliance promised them that if they surrendered their wealth and escaped from the chaotic forest, the alliance could forget about the past and secretly send them to the city of Fan to marry, have children, and live in prosperity for the rest of their lives.

How many of them are willing?

"Now if we want to live, we can only kill them all."

The King of Ten Thousand Souls made up his mind, "The Chaos Forest has natural restrictions and uncertain winds. As long as the newcomers can help us defend the Chaos Forest, what if we treat them as the first base to settle in the Fuyuan Realm?"

Wheel-turning King..."
Chapter completed!