His arm reached the wall of the Evil God Mountain, and a faint black light flashed. All the cracks in the Evil God Mountain healed and emitted a faint fighting spirit, just like someone was practicing chaos inside.
"Swoosh!"
The silent figure disappeared into the darkness.
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"Here you come!" Xie Wumeng sat in the evil position in the main hall of the Evil God City.
Xie Wuhuan nodded and sat in the second position. "Thanks to the sensing halo created by Xuefei and Murong Xueyi, otherwise with our strength, we would not be able to feel Xie Wutian's figure at all!"
At this moment, a figure had already appeared on the gate of the Evil God City, but people with the strength of the eighth-level sword god could not see him at all.
"Bang!"
A high-level evil warrior crashed into the wall.
"I'm so crazy, what a big deal! It's not a big fight between Lord Xie Wusha and Xie Wuhuang, why are you running so fast?"
A black shadow behind immediately chased a level eighth-level high-level evil warrior and grabbed the arm of the person in front of him, "Haha, as I expected, you actually stole Lord Xie Wuhua's bra..."
"Xie Wuhua's clothes can actually be stolen? Wusha and Wuhuang are fighting?"
For some reason, before Xie Wutian could react, two more appeared immediately behind him.
"Hmph! Since Captain Xie Wuhuang and Xie Wusha died together, the evil clan has now been stole all the things!"
"I said, although Lord Xie Wumeng is leading this now, she has no desire to be a leader at all, and she cannot rule our evil clan at all!"
The four of them kept talking, but Xie Wutian didn't understand, what to do when they died in battle, Wutian wanted to see what they looked like now under Xie Wuhuang's rule, and the conversation between the four high-level evil warriors.
Wutian didn't listen and ignored him and continued to walk.
"Why are there so few high-level evil warriors in this city of Evil God? Even if they are all distributed, there will be more than a hundred numbers!" The Evil God's consciousness left thunder, and the city of Evil God, which is as big as a city, was in his mind.
His mind was fully visible to the entire city.
"How could it be! There are only 20 high-level evil warriors, but there is no god-level at all. Only the top floor has a sixth-level sword god and a fifth-level sword god?" And Xie Wutian also found that the walls of the Evil God City were everywhere.
It's a trace of battle.
"Is it really happening?"
Just now I walked to the room on the second floor wall and heard a sound.
"Brother's battle! It's so intense! Lord Xie Wuhuang almost subdued Lord Xie Wuhua, but he ended up killing halfway. Unfortunately, Lord Wuhuang exploded in helplessness and the three of them died together.
Now!"
The second black shadow immediately covered the former's mouth and whispered, "Be careful! There are ears in the wall. Now Lord Xie Wumeng is forbidden to talk about the battle between the three evils, and now the evil tribe is in chaos!"
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"Lord Xie Wubi was secretly killed by Lord Xie Wuhua!"
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"Lord Xie Wuhun was easily killed by Lord Xie Wuhuang!"
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"Lord Xie Wukuai was killed by Lord Xie Wusha!"
After going up to several floors, Xie Wutian's navel was about to explode. He was in seclusion for half a year, but actually! The entire evil clan was destroyed. Only one of the ten evil clan died in the Sky City!
This level of taking the blame was thought out by Murong Xueyi, and it greatly exaggerated the current weakness of the Sky City. The difficulty of victory was only to resist by relying on the departure of the people of the country.
The destruction of the evil clan is summarized as the battle for power among the ten evil clans, especially after layer by layer, it is explained in an orderly manner, so that the calm Xie Wutian will gradually begin to believe it.
...
"Bang!"
The black solid wood door was shattered and opened. Outside the door was a handsome young man in black clothes and dressed in a strong suit. His smooth and fair face was clear and cold. His dark and deep eyes were full of charming colors. His thick eyebrows were tall.
The straight nose and beautiful lips all show nobility and elegance. This! How can this be a human? This is simply the prince charming in the fairy tale!
The sound of the cup falling to the ground and the sound of an ancient book flying.
Xie Wuhuan and Xie Wumeng immediately knelt on the ground half-kneeling, saying in unison, "Master Xie Wutian! You... why did you come out of seclusion in advance!"
Actually, it was expected.
"Hmph!" The figure of Xie Wutian disappeared and appeared in the position of Xie Xie, completely ignoring the hot chair that Xie Wumeng had just sat on.
"Curse you to have hemorrhoids... hemorrhoids..." The two of them cursed in their hearts, but the quiet light turned to Xie Wutian immediately.
"Call me nine Wusha, Uncle Wuhuang, and Wuhua and the others!" With a flash of his finger, a tea cup appeared in Xie Wutian's hand.
"He...them!" Xie Wumeng's hands trembled slightly, his voice was a little choked, and he said and said it.
"Hmph? What's wrong with them? Don't tell me that they are dead!" Xie Wutian whirled his teeth, but he still held a glimmer of hope. Those bullshit senior warriors of the evil clan were all talking about the fantasy.
"How...how did you know!" Xie Wuhuan raised his head, felt a thunderous eyes staring at her, and his body was numb in an instant. He immediately curled his head and did not dare to lift it up again.
"Bastard!" Xie Wutian threw his hand angrily, and the cup and the black wood table were all broken. His hair was filled with thunder. No lightning was much worse than the green ink thunder.
"Brother Wutian can't blame me for these things. I have always liked to live outside. When I came back, it was the moment when Xie Wuhuang exploded. My hand was also injured by the explosion. Actually, I don't know what happened!" Xie Wu
Menglu showed her left hand, with bandages wrapped around it, and large patches of dark red blood seemed to be constantly invading.
"Huh?" The two of them didn't see any movement clearly, but Xie Wutian had already appeared in front of them. They grabbed Xie Wumeng's left hand, and a faint dark golden fighting spirit immediately invaded.
"So fast!" Wu Huan seemed to have a wet behind him. The two of them were considered masters among the masters. They were still highly concentrated, but Xie Wutian wanted to kill them as long as they waved their hands, there was no power to resist.
"Well! I'll deal with this wound!" Wu Meng's left hand had a little rupture, and there was a bit of dark gold-corrosive breath inside.
"Go!" The white and tender palms trembled, Xie Wumeng's eyes widened, and his body could feel that the wound began to heal wildly.
"Okay!" In the blink of an eye, Xie Wutian appeared in the seat again, while Xie Wumeng moved his left arm, feeling no pain at all. He untied the bandage and found that there was no scar on his hand.
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"Thank you, Brother Wutian!"
Xie Wutian still had the same cold expression and nodded slightly, "Tell me the whole story!"
A smile in the dark center, I had to admire Murong Xueyi as a genius. She actually guessed that Xie Wutian would believe in her because of this method. After all, this bitter plan really hurt Xie Wumeng.
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Under Xie Wumeng's conversation, and Xie Wuhuan slowly replenished it, with Xie Wunian's wisdom, of course, he also guessed the situation and learned about a few.
It is mainly because of Xie Wuhuang's beautiful habit, and Xie Wuhua, the vicious woman, and Xie Wusha, who was seduced, and Xie Wuhun and Xie Wucrazi's arrogance, for many reasons, the City of the Sky became
The one with the least threat is the one with the least interference.
Seeing more than 20 high-level evil warriors kneeling on the ground, Xie Wutian didn't know how many things he had crushed, so he almost pinched his space ring.
"A bunch of useless waste!" Xie Wutian seemed to be slapping and wanted to fall, but looking at his side, the luxurious tables and chairs were all broken.
The twenty-something warriors of the high-level evil clan were completely locked on the ground, with only Xie Wumeng and Xie Wuhuan standing aside.
After breathing for several minutes, Xie Wugeni pushed his right hand powerlessly, "Get down and restore myself to my best condition. If there is any conflict, this is your end!"
With a swing of his left hand, he saw that the pumice stones with space were twisted outside the window. In an instant, all the pumice stones they could see disappeared.
"Don't get out of here!"
"Rumbling..." There was a loud noise from the stairs outside the door. I wonder if they had rushed down or rolled down.
"Sister Wumeng!"
"Here!" Xie Wutian knew Xie Wumeng very well, and knew that she had been staying in the Evil Clan City not far away, and built a small space house outside. Both Shixie and Xie Wutian were very clear about these things, so
Many people do not consider Xie Wumeng for the battle between power. First, it is hard to talk to her. Second, Xie Wumeng is not weak, and it is not good to lose a strong enemy. The specific things happening are basically
Xie Wuhuan said it.
But Xie Wutian thought it wrong for the first time!
"Sister Wumeng, now you are temporarily appointed as the second in command of the evil clan and manage the current situation of the evil clan. Xie Wuhuan is your assistant for the time being. You can quickly draw a copy of the situation of the evil clan for me!"
Xie Wumeng showed a slight reluctance, but at the end she nodded. Now she believed in Murong Xueyi's words deeply. Even what Xie Wutian wanted to say, she guessed almost everything.
The situation of the evil clan was completely sorted out a few days ago, but now we cannot give it to Xie Wutian.
"You two go down first!"
The two nodded, and Xie Wuhuan glanced at the sky outside the window and retreated with Xie Wumeng.
"Wait!" Xie Wutian suddenly called out to the two of them.
"One of the ten evil spirits died in the sky city, right?"
Xie Wuhuan nodded and immediately found an evil smile on the corner of Xie Wutian's mouth.
"Then prepare, tomorrow morning, we will go to Sky City to have fun! This time we will have a break..."
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A demon eagle in the sky city slowly fell down and landed on Xue Fei's shoulder. Suddenly the demon eagle disappeared.
"Are you here Sister Xuefei?"
Xue Fei turned around, and if the demon eagle disappeared, it would prove that Xie Wutian was coming tomorrow.
"Everyone, the winner is tomorrow! Everyone is here!"
Everyone nodded, the figure disappeared in the open space, only the sky stood sadly on the edge of the sky city. He was responsible for the surface, and because of his strongest defense, he was also responsible for the defense of the array eye...