Chapter 677
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At this moment, Second Fatty Jin's eyes seemed to be able to see the blood on the ground and the people lying in the pool of blood. He could hear the cries and screams in his ears. He could smell the smell of blood in his nose. He could feel the aura of death touching him like a giant hand.
Second Fatty Jin's fat body was shaking, and his hands were shaking. He cursed in his heart, "Is he even human? This is simply # $% &!"
Many people in the crowd were breathing rapidly, and their chests were heaving up and down. However, he saw that many people didn't think much of it. Although they were shocked, they felt that this had nothing to do with them.
After the silence was broken, many people began to talk and laugh. Some people even joked about this matter.
Second Fatty Jin was slightly angry and immediately sent a voice transmission to Yang Ziming, "Mosquito Leg Chu, you're not afraid of embarrassing yourself, but aren't you afraid of losing face for Monster Chu? Do you know how to cause trouble?"
Yang Ziming couldn't help but be startled. His voice sounded in his mind again, "Look at all these people. Their faces don't seem to have anything to do with them. If this matter isn't big enough, what's the use? You should learn from the Great Monster Chu. "
Hearing this, Yang Ziming looked over. Everything was just as the fat ball had said. After everyone's shock, they didn't seem to be as shocked as when he threw out the Gold Roc Holy Son's head.
"You have to make them feel that this matter has something to do with them. For example, the Soul Devourer Clan and the Thousand Demon Sect might have massacred Jinyuan City. As long as you say this and look at their faces, it will definitely be very interesting. "
Yang Ziming heard the fat ball's voice transmission again and couldn't help but secretly send a voice transmission, "You're Mosquito Leg Chu."
"No!" Second Fatty Jin hurriedly denied, "I'm as fat as a pig. Please call me Pig Leg Chu. My legs are much bigger than yours."
Second Fatty Jin's tone was very arrogant. He was proud of being a pig.
"…"
Yang Ziming was immediately speechless. He really believed that the fat ball was Chu Yang's Lackey. This fat ball and Chu Yang clearly had the same attributes.
"Everyone!" He spoke, "Don't you feel that this has nothing to do with you?"
When he spoke, everyone couldn't help but fall silent.
"Hmph!" Yang Ziming sneered, "I can tell you clearly that the reason I threw the head to you was to remind you that Jinyuan City is the next target of the Soul Devourer Clan and the Thousand Devil Sect!"
Boom!
The crowd was boiling with excitement.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"That's right. How is that possible? Do you think Jinyuan City is one of those small villages? Do you think the Thousand Demon Sect and the Soul Devourer Clan would dare to do such a thing?"
"That's right. If they dare, the Soul Devourer Clan will be courting death!"
"You're just trying to scare me."
…
Yang Ziming listened quietly. After these people finished talking and scolding, he said, "Are you done?"
The crowd fell silent again.
"I'll tell you why!" Yang Ziming sneered and pointed at the ground under his feet, "Because there are so many people here. To them, slaughtering Jinyuan City is no different from slaughtering a village. They just need some time to prepare."
After listening to Chu Yunsheng's frightening words, he turned around and left, "As for whether you believe it or not, it's none of my business. I've already said what I should say. I've also done what Chu Yunsheng asked me to do. Goodbye!"
After a while, Yang Ziming became a black dot in the crowd's line of sight and completely disappeared.
Boom!
This time, the crowd really went into an uproar.
"Do you guys think it's true?"
"Maybe it's true. Previously, Tianyuan City was slaughtered and scolded. At that time, I heard that it was the Thousand Devil Sect who did it."
"Tianyuan City!!!"
When this name was shouted, the crowd immediately cried out in alarm. The crowd became even more chaotic and noisy.
"Hehe!"
Second Fatty Jin looked at the scene in front of him and laughed evilly in his heart. He was also very proud, "This time, you guys don't care about this matter anymore. You guys finally know how to be anxious and scared!"
With a flick of his sleeve, he was about to leave when a panting person rushed over and said to him, "Young Marquis, urgent news! Fengmao City has been massacred by the Soul Devourer Sect and the Thousand Devil Sect!"
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