Eternal Sacred King Chapter 783: The evil of human nature

The heart of Tianming Zhenjun is fiery.

This opportunity is once in a lifetime!

Now, the monks in Vientiane City are either exhausted or seriously injured, and no one can stop him.

Originally, he still had some scruples about the man in black called the Eidolon.

But the Eidolon has left Vientiane City in order to hunt down the remaining Raksha tribe!

Although there are not a few people left in the Rakshas tribe, they fled in all directions. The Eidolon wanted to kill all these Rakshas. It was impossible in a short time!

As long as he snatches the storage bag in Su Zimo's hand as soon as possible, he immediately flees thousands of miles away and carefully hides it. In this vast ancient battlefield, no one will even want to find him!

Although this matter was a bit disgraceful, he also had an excuse when he returned to the Tianhuang Continent.

After all, it was to get back the secret technique that belongs to the Wind and Thunder Palace, and outsiders can't say anything!

"Tianming, don't forget, there are more than 50,000 Tianjiao here!"

True Monarch Yujun said in a deep voice: "You want to **** Su Zimo's storage bag, but you have to ask these 50,000 Tianjiao if you can agree! Even if I am seriously injured, you are alone. May resist fifty thousand cultivators!"

"Not bad."

Pang Yue of the Overlord Palace stood up. Although his face was pale, he patted his chest and said loudly, "I am the first to survive, if you want to make a move against Su Daoyou! "

"If you want to touch him, first asked about the sword in my hand!"

Dugu Jian said coldly.

In the crowd, one monk after another stood up.

Some are familiar and some are unfamiliar.

There are former opponents and friends around me.

Of course, most monks are silent.

Some were hesitant to speak, some blinked, some hesitated, and some looked on.

The various forms of sentient beings are undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Attention to this scene, the corner of Tianming Zhenjun’s mouth was slightly raised, and his heart became more calm, and he said loudly: "Don’t be stupid, Su Zimo is a foreign race. This action is just to save his friend! Yours Life and death, this person doesn't care at all!"

"Hey, many of you monks have besieged his friends. Maybe, when he recovers from his injuries, he will still need you to settle the account!"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

The words of True Monarch Tianming came to the hearts of some cultivators.

Seeing this scene, Tianming Zhenjun's eyes are more smiling.

"You protect him today, maybe tomorrow, he will kill you!"

The bewitching voice of True Monarch Tianming continued to sound: "Don’t forget, he is a foreign race. Who can guarantee that he will not treat you like the Raksha tribe or the Protoss? Don’t forget an ancient saying, not my race, Their hearts must be different!"

"What the true monarch said...is not unreasonable."

"Yes, he took action against the Protoss, Rakshasa, not to save us, and we don't need to protect him."

"This person has also transformed into the form of the dragon just now. The dragon is also one of the nine fierce races. It is estimated that it is not much better than the gods and the Raksha!"

Some discussions sounded in the crowd.

It's just that the sound is very small and lacks confidence.

Seeing this scene, Fairy Ji smiled mockingly, and said: "What is entitlement and revenge? Today is my knowledge. The evil of human nature is nothing more than that."

"Human nature is like this."

Lin Xuanji sighed and said: "Mortals think that cultivators are immortal spirits, and they don’t eat fireworks, but they don’t know that the desire of cultivators is the strongest!"

"The realm of comprehension is not a paradise. The realm of comprehension is much more cruel than the red dust! Intrigues, murders and treasures, everywhere! For longevity, in order to become stronger, some monks can do whatever it takes to avenge revenge."

"Listen to me!"

True Monarch Yujun suddenly roared, and the wound on his broken arm burst open in an instant, and the blood was flowing like a shot, but he didn't notice it.

"Whether he is Su Zimo from the monster clan or the dragon clan, anyone in this world can shoot him, but you can't!"

True Monarch Yujun pointed at the boundless 50,000 monks, with a stern expression, and said every word: "Because all of you owe him his life!"

The hustle and bustle of the human voice has gradually calmed down again.

The guide monk folded his hands together, chanted a Buddha's horn, and said faintly: "I don't understand whether it is a foreign race or not. But I know one thing. He saved all of us and almost fought for our lives. "

"Without him, we are all dead now, reduced to the souls of the Protoss, reduced to the flesh and blood in the belly of the Rakshas! I don't understand the big and the wrong, but I know what is meant by grievances and grievances!"

The words were so loud and deafening!

Some people lower their heads, and some people look ashamed.

True Monarch Tianming looked overcast and uncertain. Seeing that the situation was a little wrong, he couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly: "Guide the way monk, don't you want to be there to deceive the crowd and deceive people!"

At this time, True Monarch Tianming is ready to take action.

Can't delay.

The longer the delay, the more disadvantaged!

If he waits for the Eidolon to return, I am afraid he wants to escape, it will be impossible!

Now, the remaining 50,000 monks are not monolithic at all, they all have their own minds, as long as there are not many people on Su Zimo's side, great things can happen!

"The disciples of the Palace of Wind and Thunder obey orders, who dares to stop me and kill me without mercy!"

True Monarch Tianming is murderous, his brows are bright, and in his palm, there are flaming lightning arcs, exuding a terrifying and terrifying aura!

"Protect the son!"

"Protect Brother Su!"

Nian Qi and Lin Xuanji directly surrounded Su Zimo and protected them, forming a wall of people.

"Hehe, why bother."

At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly chuckled: "You want my storage bag, I will give it to you."

Su Zimo patted the little fat man on the shoulder, motioning him to step away.

"Boss?"

The little fat man whispered, with a questioning expression in his eyes.

"It's okay, get out of the way."

Su Zimo nodded and smiled calmly.

Everyone looked at each other. Although hesitated, they still gave up a way.

Su Zimo walked out slowly, took off the storage bag around his waist, looked at True Monarch Tianming not far away, handed it over in the air, and said faintly: "The storage bag is here, I want to If it is, come and get it."

"Huh?"

The pupils of True Monarch Tianming contracted slightly.

His spiritual consciousness has been explored many times on Su Zimo's body, and it can be confirmed that this son is weak in blood and energy, and his spiritual power is exhausted, and he must be unable to fight again.

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Although Su Zimo's expression was exhausted, he didn't have the slightest panic on his face, and looked calm and calm.

"Hey!"

Tianming Zhenjun turned his mind and sneered: "Junior treacherous, you must be trying to get me close and use another killer move! You are still too tender, how can you hide this from me!"

Actually, looking at Su Zimo's current state, even if he is close, there is no danger in thinking about it.

But be careful, you can't go wrong!

"I handed over the storage bag, you dare not come to get it..."

Su Zimo put away his smile, hung the storage bag on his waist again, and said coldly: "Just be so bold, and want my life!"

"Tianming, I will tell you one thing! Even if Su Zimo is exhausted, I can kill you!"

(End of this chapter)