Chapter 312 Moral Kidnapping
"Then, it's my turn in the next round."
Chen Changsheng stood up and fiddled with his hair that covered his eyes. Seven games? Tsk, there's no need to go to the seventh game.
They have already won two games. If he wins this one, the opponent will definitely let Shengsheng and Luo Yuyang fight in advance in the next game.
"Don't lose."
Wen Rugu said lightly.
He was calmly stuffing the elixir he had refined into his mouth. The bloodstained white clothes on his body had been changed back to the black sect uniform. He didn't seem to like black very much and always liked to wear the white robe.
And now Wen Rugu changed back to the black sect uniform, which made Chen Changsheng feel uncomfortable. He always felt that the senior brother had become more sinister.
"I can't lose. I will crush their plot." Chen Changsheng smiled wantonly, drew out the Emperor's Sword, and walked towards the competition stage.
Although he didn't know what the opponent's plot was, he would never lose.
The demons had already lost two games. The Demon Lord of the South and the Demon Lord of the East were a little uncomfortable. The Demon Lord of the East looked at the high priest with deep eyes as he sent another demon soldier down. His expression was calm and unchanged.
The Demon Lord of the East hesitated and said, "High Priest, we have already lost two games. If we lose another game, it will be the third game. Should we send a stronger soldier down?"
The Demon Lord of the East was very sensitive to the atmosphere. His eyes slid across Chen Changsheng and he immediately realized that his strength was not simple. Thinking of the information he had investigated before, he knew that Chen Changsheng would be even more difficult to deal with.
For a special genius, challenging a higher level is not a problem. What's more terrifying is that Chen Changsheng carries the fate of the emperor of the human world, and his natural momentum can crush countless ordinary cultivators.
"This game doesn't look good." The Demon Lord of the Southern Region shook the smoke lightly and carelessly, and a stream of white smoke flowed out from his red lips when he spoke.
She always had a feeling that both sides were deliberately delaying time. If the human race won this game again, Luo Yuyang would be the next one to go, because that was the last game. The force that won the fourth game first would be the winner of this battle.
Although they had already made a heavenly oath as an agreement, would the high priest really leave willingly?
The Demon Lord of the Southern Region felt very uncertain, and even had a feeling that something was not right, which really made the demon unhappy.
She could tell at a glance that the Demon High Priest was up to something else, and she could also tell that the Demon Lord of the Western Region was very likely to know about this.
The Demon Lord of the Northern Region probably also knew something because of his close relationship with Luo Yuyang. Only she and the Demon Lord of the Eastern Region seemed to be two fools being played, but they had no right to refuse, because in the Demon Race, strength was the key, and the strong were respected.
Luo Yuyang listened to the two Demon Lords' indifferent words, and nervously grasped the scepter, so after this battle, would she have to face the little girl Guan Shengsheng?
For some reason, Luo Yuyang felt uneasy. She recalled the battle in Youzhou City, where a five-year-old girl could master the killing array and kill countless demon armies.
Although she said she had the help of her elders, could she really beat such a terrifying little girl?
Luo Yuyang had been in the world of immortal cultivation for so many years, but because of fear, she had never practiced properly. She relied on her extraordinary talent and the resources of the sect to cultivate to the golden elixir. Now that she knew she was about to go on the battlefield, she became more and more uneasy.
The Demon Tribe High Priest and the Northern Territory Demon Lord had reminded her that she didn't need to worry too much about her own strength. They had already taught Luo Yuyang, but she still couldn't help but feel nervous.
Luo Yuyang looked at the platform of the human race. The barrier that covered it had just been removed. Countless powerful human beings sat on the platform. They did not release their own power, but the majesty of the high-level monks would still radiate. Even if they were far away, they could still make people feel pressured. Perhaps
Luo Yuyang's gaze was too strong. Elder Hu Shuo glanced at her and snorted coldly. His already fierce eyes became even more fierce. His eyes were cold and sharp. Luo Yuyang's face turned pale and she subconsciously took a step back.
Even if Elder Hu Shuo did not speak, Luo Yuyang knew that he was blaming her!
"You really taught a beast!"
Elder Hu Shuo's voice suppressed his anger. If he looked at her for one more time, he would want to drag Luo Yuyang back to the sect and punish her according to the sect's law!
"If Elder Hu Shuo doesn't mind, I can teach her a lesson for you later."
Sheng Sheng sat on the chair next to her master, gently shaking her short legs, her fair face smiling innocently, the black and gold sect uniform further highlighted her fair skin, and the sound of the white bells on her neat ponytail became softer.
There was an indescribable aura on her body, but it was difficult to detect.
The storyteller on the side smiled softly: "It's a bit too light to just teach her a lesson."
Although it was just a chess piece of destiny, it had to be said that this chess piece was very capable of causing trouble. To be honest, the storyteller was quite dumbfounded when he looked at the future destiny recorded in the book a long time ago. He really didn't know how destiny could think of this trick?
It was so absolute and so deceptive. The storyteller felt that if he was killed in this way, he would be extremely frustrated. Fortunately, he had already escaped from this catastrophe.
In his previous life, the storyteller watched the proud sons of heaven being deceived to death one by one. When he saw Zhaoran Jianxian, Nanbei Yi, Taiyang Xianzun and others, all of whom were indirectly deceived by this chess piece of destiny, he had an indescribable feeling.
Destiny has many ways to kill people, but it chose the most insulting one.
Shengsheng blinked and asked the storyteller, "Then what do you say we should do?"
She is no longer the poor little girl who only has partial memory when she was just reborn and regards Luo Yuyang as a life and death enemy. Now she wants to defeat destiny and defeat the destiny that tries to control their lives!
Luo Yuyang is not her opponent, and will definitely lose to her. Guan Shengsheng will not allow herself to lose to her, otherwise how can she fight against fate?
Of course, she will not underestimate Luo Yuyang's existence, and there are too many conspiracies that she does not know, but Shengsheng will deal with them carefully and crush all the conspiracies step by step!
The storyteller smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Let her experience the fate of all those who died because of her, isn't this a good idea?"
Of course, he is not only talking about this life, but also all those who died tragically because of Luo Yuyang in the previous life. The demons invaded the human race, and I don't know how many innocent people were killed. They struggled to survive in the endless tyranny, but in the end they were still tortured to death in despair...
If that self-righteous fool is not allowed to experience it, she will really think that the world is full of truth, kindness and beauty. She will never feel pain unless the knife falls on her body. She will only speak big words of forgiveness hypocritically and ignore the people who are really hurt.
In the end, she took the good name, but the scars still exist on the victim. Now she even has to be morally kidnapped by her. It is really ridiculous and stupid.
If Luo Yuyang can continue to persuade others to let go of hatred after experiencing all that, it is really admirable, but can she really do it?