Since he could not leave even if he wanted to, Li Muyang decided to throw caution to the wind.
'I am Li Muyang, the only dragon in China, the member of the dragon race that once expelled you … No, the spokesperson of this generation's Dragon King.' 'What can you do to me?'
After Li Muyang shouted out those words, he instantly felt his heroic spirit soaring, his mood surging, giving off a brave and courageous appearance that he was going to die, if I don't enter hell then who would?
At this moment, his chest was puffed up, his eyes became firm, and his expression showed that he was not afraid of death.
There was only one naive and pure thought in his heart, 'In front of the demons, I must not let down the human race's prestige.'
'I will speak for the human race and the dragon race!'
However, the result did not develop according to his expectations.
Below the altar, all the demons looked at Li Muyang in confusion, green saliva dripping down … 'What is this human saying?' 'He looks delicious.'
They did not understand the words that Li Muyang had just shouted.
Of course, priest Black Star and Wind Bandit priest were also very stingy, they did not agree to Li Muyang's request to translate what he just shouted to their people.
Soon, Li Muyang found the problem.
He turned to look at priest Black Star and Wind Bandit priest, and said, "Please help me translate, I want to communicate with the demon race … You see, they are also looking forward to it."
"Li Muyang, do you really think this is meaningful?" Wind Bandit priest looked at Li Muyang, and said calmly, "The Abyss Clan spent tens of thousands of years, and finally broke the enchantment again, and stepped into Middle Earth again … Do you think a few words can make them give up the idea of conquering?"
"I just want to tell them that their efforts will not bear fruit, and the demon race will lose."
"Then do you think they will understand what you said? They will only become crazier, more violent, and more bloodthirsty … A few words cannot change the fate of the human race. Including your fate. "
The priest of Wind Thief was obviously unwilling to give up on Li Muyang. He tried to persuade him again, "You're a dragon, not a human. You should stand with us … If we win, you will be second only to one and above all. "
"What if you lose?"
"How did the human race treat you in the past, and how will they treat you in the future … Haven't they hurt you enough?"
"No." Li Muyang shook his head firmly. "If you lose, you will dive into the Nu River again and return to the Abyss. It's a place where it's hard for humans to survive, but you can still live well there … "
"But I want to stay here and face those angry humans. Stay behind to face my family and friends … Most importantly, if I join you now, wouldn't the humiliation and hatred that the Dragon Tribe has borne for the past tens of thousands of years go to waste? They will say, 'Look, the Dragon Clan and the Abyssal Demons are in cahoots. They are bad people and want to invade our Divine Continent just like the Abyssal Demons …'
"They will say that we should hate them, that we should kill them, that we should … exterminate them. If that's the case, those who spoke for me, defended me, gave me life, gave me love and warmth … How sad must they be? "
"Li Muyang, you should think for the Dragon Clan and yourself … What if the Abyssal Demons lose and they raise their butcher knives against you again?"
"It's not impossible. I've fantasized about it countless times … But I have to think for the Dragon Clan and myself. It's precisely because of this that I'm even more determined to stand on the opposite side of you. I think that tens of thousands of years ago, the Dragon King left a tear in my body for such a day … When the Evil Demons make a comeback, I will make the same choice as him. "
Li Muyang looked at Priest Black Star and the Wind Thief priest and said, "You don't have to persuade me anymore. I don't want to explain anything … I'm done. Should we get to the point?"
"Get to the point?" The Wind Thief priest looked at Priest Black Star and asked expressionlessly.
"Aren't you guys trying to make me stay?" Li Muyang asked with uncertainty. Could it be that the Abyssal Demons think that they still have a chance to fight for it, so they want to make peace this time?
"Of course." As the Wind Thief priest spoke, a gust of cold wind suddenly swept toward where Li Muyang was standing.
Li Muyang's body instantly tensed up, and his hair stood on end.
He no longer cared about hiding his presence. He waved his long sleeves and wrapped that gust of black wind.
Then, there was a crackling sound inside his long sleeves, and countless holes appeared on Li Muyang's clothes.
Fortunately, he was wearing the Divine Palace's Rainbow Cloud Robe. If he was wearing normal clothes, that gust of black wind would not only tear his clothes into pieces, but his body would also be blown to pieces.
The Wind Thief priest used the wind as a killing weapon. He came and went without a trace, and it was indeed impossible to defend against.
After the attack was defeated, the Wind Thief priest's figure had already disappeared.
It turned into a gust of black wind and wrapped around Li Muyang's body.
Li Muyang punched out, and that gust of black wind nimbly dodged it. Then, it wrapped around Li Muyang at an even faster speed.
To those who didn't know, Li Muyang was fighting with a strange gust of black wind.
However, to those three-eyed demons, they knew that it was their Wind Thief priest who made a move.
< Curse of the Wind God > was a great path that the Wind Thief priest realized from the wind that came and went without a trace.
He was the wind, and he was one with the wind.
"Woo …"
"Beat that human to death …"
"Go, Wind Thief priest …"
* * *
Although Li Muyang didn't understand what those three-eyed demons were shouting, from their excited expressions while waving their fists, it was probably what they meant.
The Black Star priest saw that the Wind Thief priest and Li Muyang were fighting, and there was no sign of a winner for a while. He closed his eyes slightly and stood still, but dozens of black shadows floated out of his body and turned into more than a dozen Black Star priests, and they surrounded Li Muyang.
< Unification Grand Technique >!
He was like the sea of stars, turning into countless stars to fight for him. Every black shadow was a star, and those stars could constantly be duplicated and split.
Within the sky, there were stars.
In the end, all nine returned to one, and he became a god.
* * *
* * *
Cui Xiaoxin's body was raised high, like a beautiful and graceful little daisy.
The speed at which the flower fell was fast and ferocious. It was like a meteor falling from the sky. She drew a beautiful trace in the sky, and then smashed heavily on the carriage made of black iron.
Kacha — —
The carriage was smashed into pieces. The four wheels rolled over and whistled through the air.
And the people inside the carriage had disappeared without a trace, as though they had been rolled up by the carriage that had collapsed like a discus.
After Cui Xiaoxin's body smashed the carriage, she once again bounced up, suspended in mid-air.
Her long hair hung loosely over her shoulders, fluttering in the cold wind. Her eyes were blood red, but not sinister, but had a more delicate beauty.
Her eyes were fixed on the collapsed carriage, like an eagle in the sky waiting for its long-coveted food.
Bang — —
A patch of grass was pushed up high, and an old man shrouded in a black robe sprang out from the grass.
He lifted the dusty hat, revealing the true face of a resolute and elegant man.
Lu Xingkong!
He was the powerful minister of the West Wind Kingdom, Lu Xingkong!
A legend of the West Wind Kingdom who was exterminated for betrayal, and later died despite being rehabilitated — —
He was still alive!
At this moment, he was hovering in mid-air, standing in front of Cui Xiaoxin.
"Grandfather Lu, long time no see, Xiaoxin really misses you." Cui Xiaoxin's smile was like a flower, gentle and seductive.
"Who are you?" Lu Xingkong stared at Cui Xiaoxin's face and snapped: "You're not Cui Xiaoxin, Cui Xiaoxin — — is not as cruel and merciless as you."
"Tsk tsk tsk, in order to achieve your desire for power, to achieve the subversion of the West Wind Kingdom, you did not hesitate to push the whole family into the ground and almost be buried with them — — such a person dares to say others are cruel and merciless? Xiaoxin really admires Grandfather Lu. "
"Cui Xiaoxin — —" Lu Xingkong's eyes were like an eagle's, pondering the true identity of the woman in front of him. This was obviously not Cui Xiaoxin, because Cui Xiaoxin did not have such a cultivation base, nor did she have such strength. Just now, with just a glance, she had broken the Wolf army's iron guards and could roughly determine his cultivation level.
Moreover, back in Tiandu, Lu Xingkong and Cui Xiaoxin had interacted several times, and even during the six months when Li Muyang disappeared, she had repeatedly visited the Lu Family despite the opposition of her family.
She was a very, very good girl — — absolutely not like the person in front of him.
However, she was Cui Xiaoxin. She had Cui Xiaoxin's appearance, Cui Xiaoxin's temperament, and everything that Cui Xiaoxin knew — —
"You're a demon!" Lu Xingkong hissed. He stared vigilantly and fiercely at Cui Xiaoxin, saying: "You're a demon, you seized Cui Xiaoxin's body — —"
"Grandfather Lu — — really has sharp eyes. The world says that Song Gudu is the Eye of the Starry Sky, the wisest old man of West Wind. Xiaoxin did not think so. Xiaoxin felt that Song Gudu and Grandfather Lu were really far apart. The name 'Eye of the Starry Sky' is really a bit exaggerated. "
"What do you want to do?"
"I want West Wind to be in chaos." Cui Xiaoxin stated in a low voice.
"So you want to kill me?"
"It's ironic." Cui Xiaoxin said with a teasing expression. "Originally it was because Grandfather Lu stole the power of the country that caused West Wind to be in chaos. But I didn't expect that, because of Grandfather Lu, West Wind would not be in chaos at this moment — — I have to kill Grandfather Lu again. "
"I see." Lu Xingkong pondered for a moment, then understood the concerns of 'Cui Xiaoxin'. "You want the army of the West Wind Kingdom to attack and annihilate each other, but because of my existence, although the army of the West Wind Kingdom cannot be called an iron plate, but at least most of it is in the hands of me — — So, you want to kill me, and help someone take away the military power, right?"
"That's right."
"Is that person the King of Hui?"
"Grandfather Lu's wisdom is as vast as the sea, nothing can be hidden from you."
"Colluding with the demon race, cooperating with a foreign race, this person is not worthy to be an Emperor, he is no different from a beast." Lu Xingkong cursed.
If Cui Xiaoxin really persuaded the King of Hui to cooperate with her, and then conveniently get rid of him, then the majority of the West Wind army would be in the hands of the King of Hui — — that is, in the hands of the demon race, how terrifying would that be?
If the human army was in the hands of the demon race, then what about the other countries?
The thought of it made one shudder.
"If Grandfather Lu is willing — —"
"I'm not willing." Lu Xingkong bluntly interrupted Cui Xiaoxin's words. "Although I am selfish, I will never conspire with a foreign race, and will not betray the interests of the human race. If you want my old life, then come and take it yourself. "
"Okay." Cui Xiaoxin said with a grin, the red blood in her eyes flashing a strange light. "You are Li Muyang's grandfather, and I — — am Li Muyang's first lover. If you die in my hands, you say — — wouldn't it be interesting to see you again?"
"Vicious." Lu Xingkong said through clenched teeth. "He only knows that I died in the hands of the demon race, and will never blame Xiaoxin."
"Is that so? I'm still looking forward to it. "As Cui Xiaoxin spoke, her long dress fluttered in the wind, and she once again flew towards Lu Xingkong.
Lu Xingkong stretched out his right hand to the sky, where there was a flash of lightning and the rumbling of thunder. A bolt of white lightning pierced through the clouds, falling into his hand and transforming into a lightning spear.
"Try my newly comprehended 'Xumi spear technique'."
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