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Chapter 1877 Mu Baiyu's Hate

Of course, Jialan Weisang was only trying to scare Mu Baiyu, and he would not really use this trick.

"I think it's almost time to succeed in vain." Galan Weisang secretly laughed in his heart.

Sure enough, within a moment, a scream came from Princess Zhen's house, "No!"

After a scream, there was no movement.

Mu Baiyu's expression changed drastically, "Sister, sister!"

Mu Baiyu didn't care about Jialan Weisang anymore and went straight to Princess Zhen's house.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Princess Zhen's still warm body lying on the ground, with blood flowing out. Her originally beautiful face was filled with fear and despair.

Mu Baiyu's eyes were red, and he hurriedly helped Princess Zhen up, shouting in panic, "Sister, sister! Wake up, wake up!"

Mu Baiyu activated the God Building Blocks to continuously inject power into Princess Zhen's body. However, Princess Zhen's dragon soul had been destroyed, and even if the Heavenly Lord came, there would be no way to save her.

"No, no, no!" Mu Baiyu's eyes were bloodshot, he beat his chest and kowtowed, as if he was crazy.

Feeling Princess Zhen's body temperature cooling down little by little, Mu Baiyu's heart also cooled down step by step, and the chill eventually spread to his whole body.

Mu Baiyu's bright eyes gradually became dull, like a dead person, lifeless.

After the calm, there was madness, and the murderous intention burst into the sky. Mu Baiyu looked up to the sky and roared, "Who did it? Who did it?"

Many dragon kings from the Yuhun Dragon Clan ran in quickly. When they saw Mu Baiyu holding Princess Zhen's body and crying bitterly, everyone was stunned.

"What the hell happened."

"How did Princess Jane die?"

"How are you guarding me? Something happened to my sister, and you didn't know until now." Mu Baiyu was furious, "Find the murderer quickly!"

"Yes, yes." The dragon kings quickly exited the room.

At this time, Jialan Weisang walked into the house and said with a confused look: "Mu Baiyu, what happened?"

Mu Baiyu gritted his teeth, "Jialan Weisang, did you do it? Did you kill my sister?"

Jialan Weisang said: "I killed your sister? Mu Baiyu, what nonsense are you talking about? I was fighting with you just now, and you suddenly left without saying goodbye. I just came here now, how could I kill your sister?"

Mu Baiyu picked up Princess Zhen's body and ran outside the house quickly, intending to find the murderer.

Jialan Weisang stopped Mu Baiyu and said, "I'm afraid the murderer has run away a long time ago. If you chase him like this, you won't be able to catch him."

"Go away!" Mu Baiyu shouted angrily.

Galan Weisang stared at Princess Zhen's body and said, "Wait a minute, I might know who did it!"

Mu Baiyu said: "Who did it? Tell me quickly."

Galan Weisang said: "The sword your sister received is very similar to a man's swordsmanship. One sword is fatal and cannot be stopped!"

"Who is it?" Galan Weisang said: "I suspect that it was the Oniwu Saint Lord Shen Wuqi, one of the twelve young emperors of the human race, who did it! He inherited the Taoism of the Shenwu Emperor, and there is a swordsmanship called Wuming Sword Drawing Technique.

Thousands of sword skills are contained in one sword. When one sword is released, it can change in countless ways. Your sister doesn’t have the building blocks of the gods.

There is no way to defend against Shen Wuqi's sword."

"Impossible!" Mu Baiyu said, "Shen Wuqi and I have nothing to do with each other, let alone any enmity. Why would he kill his sister? Why?" Jialan Weisang sighed: "Brother Mu, you still underestimate the dangers of the human race.

and ugly. What can't they do to achieve their goal? You are the son of God, and he is the twelfth young emperor of the human race. His goal is to get rid of you at all costs. Of course, he will not do anything to your cherished sister.

possible

Let it go. We had a fight at Mingyue Lake just now. He knew that he was no match for us, so he must have sneaked into the house and killed your sister at that time." "Brother Mu, you want to coexist peacefully with the human race, and do not interfere with each other.

But the human race doesn’t want to, they are always thinking about taking our lives!” Galan Weisang said, “In the past, our gods ruled all the heavens and worlds, how glorious and glorious it was. At that time, the human race was just ants crawling under our feet.

Already. Now these ants are sitting in our position, ruling the Nebula Continent. Do you think they will let us gods regain their glory? No, no! They will definitely try their best to kill us sons of gods and prevent us from doing so.

The Age of the Gods has come."

"Brother Mu, we can no longer be silent! Faced with such cruel and merciless aggression and persecution, we must take up arms and let these despicable human races die and be destroyed!"

Mu Baiyu fell into silence after listening to Jialan Weisang's brainwashing words. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Are you sure that Kannagi killed my sister?"

Galan Weisang said: "I, Galan Weisang, can swear to God!"

Mu Baiyu said: "This beast Shen Wuqi, where is he now?"

"It's done! Mu Baiyu has indeed taken the bait." Jialan Weisang secretly smiled in his heart, but his face was full of sympathy. He seemed to feel the same for Princess Zhen's death. "Shen Wuqi is in the Shanglong Realm, but

I don't know exactly where it is." Jialan Weisang said, "Brother Mu, if you are willing to join forces with me, I can agree to go with you to kill Shen Wuqi. This man is the son of the emperor, and his strength is not that of yours or mine.

I'm afraid I can't kill him alone. No.

But if the two of us join forces, he will definitely die!" Mu Baiyu said: "Okay, I promise you."


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