"If it were us, would we have been able to deal with this divine spirit just now?"
At this moment, some kings of average strength all frowned. This was their first time in the Valley of Gods, and only then did they realize that snatching the divine souls was far from as simple as they had imagined.
Although the spirit souls are the condensed form of the powerful gods after their death, their difficulty in dealing with them may be higher than when they were alive.
"And this is an enraged spirit. If Quito had insulted the Dream Lord, he might be a dead body right now!"
Someone else spoke in a deep voice.
For a moment, the atmosphere on the scene became increasingly solemn.
"Haha, no matter how weird it is, it's just a dead thing that can't think. What's there to be afraid of?" At this time, a middle-aged man sneered and stepped forward. He identified a tombstone, cut his wrist, and spilled a lot of royal blood.
"It's Zhang Jiu, the first disciple of the Fu Sect!" Someone recognized him.
"See what he has up his sleeve."
"Heh, isn't this the wanted criminal of Jiuzhou? The strong men of Jiuzhou are here too, why not arrest him?" Some people were secretly fanning the flames.
King Pingdeng was an old hand in dealing with things, and he looked calm, as if he hadn't heard anything.
In this kind of melee where all parties are fighting for benefits, the only way to gain the greatest benefit in the end is to protect yourself and not provoke anyone. He is very clear about this.
But Jiang Chen next to him was like a young man who couldn't hold his temper. He immediately clenched his fists and shouted angrily: "Lord Pingdeng! Did you hear that? Someone is mocking Jiuzhou. If I were to say, kill Zhang Jiu first, then kill the person who provoked you!"
These words made the originally calm King Pingdeng's eyelids twitch.
You are so fucking cruel!
Moreover, he treats me as an equal normally, but acts like an adult in front of outsiders. Does he want to throw me into the fire?
"Sir, I have already found out that it was that guy who spoke. He looks a little unfamiliar. Do you recognize him?" Jiang Chen pointed at a brown-haired man in the Vatican team.
The opponent was also a Red-robed Ksitigarbha Cultist, but his aura was not as strong as the Red-robed Ksitigarbha Cultist who attacked at the beginning, and he was probably at the fourth step.
Upon hearing this, the face of the 㹏 sect darkened for a moment.
He used special methods to cover up the sound, but he was still discovered.
"People of the Vatican, watch your mouths, otherwise I will discipline you!" King Pingdeng glanced at him and spoke lightly.
Jiang Chen had already said so much. As the leader of Jiuzhou, if he didn't say a few words, Jiuzhou would appear too weak.
"Equality, how does it feel to be promoted to the sixth step? When will you fight with me?" The strong men in the Holy See were not willing to be outdone. The one who had previously helped the white-robed priest to wipe out the goat-headed spirit spoke coldly.
"That's exactly what I meant." King Pingdeng was also quite direct. While he was speaking, he was already digging out the hell.
But halfway through the action, his expression froze.
"Jiang Chen? Jiang Chen?"
Turning his head and looking around, he was surprised to see that Jiang Chen had suddenly disappeared.
After looking around for a long time, King Pingdeng discovered that this kid suddenly appeared behind Zhang Jiu.
At this moment, under the tombstone in front of the other party, a strange spirit in a purple robe was crawling up. His face was pitch black, with only two red eyes showing.
"You damned abyss snake god Torreya, you filthy damn thing, this is not the place for you, get out of here into the dark and damp abyss!"
Jiang Chen held up a big loudspeaker and shouted loudly.
Everyone was stunned.
The next moment, in the darkness under the purple robe, three, four red eyes appeared... more and more, tons and tons, making people's scalps tighten.
All the kings looked gloomy.
He angered a spirit that was equivalent to a Five-Step King!
madman!
Especially Zhang Jiu, who was the first to be hit, his expression was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly. If you want to die, don’t drag me into this, okay?
And you wasted so much of my blood?
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