Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1282: Whose fault?

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"Do you know what you did? How much trouble did you cause? How many people will be implicated by you?"

"Do you think it is so great to kill him? Have you thought about it for others?"

The man and woman walked towards Fang Bai, speaking indifferently, with an extremely solemn expression.

"Oh?"

Looking at the expressions of the crowd, Fang Bai had already understood that the Scarlet Tigers were very strong, at least for Beimucheng, enough to cause a catastrophe!

"According to your wishes, you should let him go. Next time you come, send your relatives and friends with your hands as food?"

"How long will Beimucheng be enough for them? When will the human race become the food of the monster race?"

"Sophistry!"

The man in the Dao Realm said coldly, the blood on the corners of his mouth was not dry, "This time is just an exception. Is it worth paying more lives for the two dead?"

"If it weren't for your recklessness and ignorance, how could such a situation arise? The anger of the Scarlet Tigers in Beicang Mountain, how to calm it down?"

Fang Bai smiled. There have been so many sophists, and he has never seen such a sophist before, so dignified and eloquent, but the people around him justify it.

If it weren't for the dread of Fang Bai's strength, maybe he would have been swarming now, taking him down and sending him to Beicang Mountain to plead guilty.

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In the face of life and death, is human nature inferior to Sri Lanka?

Just now, the crowd surrounded the man in red with anger, vowing to shatter his body into pieces, and the identity of the man in red was instantly extinguished, as if everything had become indifferent.

It even felt that it was a sin for Fang Bai to stand up, causing great trouble to Beimucheng and putting them in a dangerous place.

Fang Bai has long been accustomed to many years of experience, but the current situation still makes him very angry. It turns out that this is human nature.

Turning around and leaving, I suddenly felt something wrong. No matter what these people do, just stick to their heart and shouldn't be bothered by others.

An indifferent gaze swept across the pair of men and women, with no joy or sorrow. "If you are afraid of death, you still have time to leave, Beimucheng doesn't need you to worry about it."

"You..."

The woman still wanted to speak, but was pulled by the man next to her. She was forced to retreat when she remembered the roar just now. Looking at the extremely cold expression at this time, she couldn't help but feel cold.

"Let's go!"

The two turned and left, and the people around immediately panicked, "City Lord, Madam, you can't leave us alone!"

"The Red Tigers are extremely cruel. If you leave, what shall we use to resist?"

"Please stay with the lord and wife. I will follow suit to the death and resist the Crimson Tiger clan together."

The crowd leaned over to beg for orders, but the couple left without hesitation, and a voice floated in the distance, "You guys, don’t worry, this city lord will ask for reinforcements. It will take at least half a month and as long as a month. They will definitely return. ."

The crowd was completely stunned. The only two entrances in Beimucheng left. If the Scarlet Tigers are killed, who else can resist?

Reinforcements?

Where will there be any reinforcements? Who will offend the Beicangshan Scarlet Tigers for unrelated people?

Suddenly remembered Fang Bai, who had just drunk the city lord and his wife, and his pleading eyes turned back, but found that Fang Bai was no longer visible.

Despair began to spread, spreading to every corner of Beimucheng.

At this moment, Fang Bai had already left Beimucheng. He didn't want to watch the scene that disgusted him any more, and Fang Bai was worried that he would turn around and leave.

In any case, this matter is considered to have arisen because of him, and cannot be ignored.

Stopping ten miles away from Beimucheng, waiting quietly to see how much the Scarlet Tiger clan can endure.

As for how long to wait, Fang Bai doesn't know and doesn't care!

In fact, long before Fang Bai left the city, that is, when the man in red was killed, a figure slipped out of Beimucheng and galloped towards Beicang Mountain.

People of the Red Tiger tribe who died in Beimucheng will definitely not give up, but there are those who are worried that they will be affected. In order to be able to stay out of the matter, they go to the Red Tiger tribe to inform them.

Beicang Mountain is not far from Beimucheng. On the surface, the two races of shemales and monsters can get along peacefully, and there is some damage in their backs. As long as they are not too much, the human race keeps one eye closed. After all, the Panhuang Demon race is very powerful. , The adjacent Southern Territory Monster Race is even more powerful.

It is a fact that the Human Race has been bullied, but the Monster Race does not dare to go too far.

But once the Yaozu grasps the handle, it will never give up easily. This is a wasteland.

Roar!

An angry roar came from the depths of the distant Beicang Mountain. The burly man was flying with red hair and a demon-like spirit. Standing in front of him was a peeping man, shivering and almost squatting on the ground.

"Dare to kill my people, I want to wash the North Mucheng in blood!"

The burly man swept across his murderous gaze, and said with a grinning smile: "You can come here to tell the news, the old man is very satisfied, as a reward, I will give you a good place."

Huh!

The man who spied on the Dao Realm breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to speak, he immediately felt the murderous intent coming towards his face. He looked up in amazement, and saw the burly man stretch out his hand to grab it.

"No!"

The man in the peeping path screamed in exclamation and stepped back, and instantly found that he could no longer move. The blood basin in front of him opened wide, and the fishy wind blew on his face.

The red tiger head appeared behind the burly man, and he swallowed the man directly with a big mouthful of blood, and nodded in satisfaction, "No wonder the little cubs ran out to hunt, the taste of the human race is really wonderful."

Speaking of this, his eyes were cold, he looked around at everyone around him, and said grimly: "All the clansmen gather to wash the northern pastoral city!"

"Yes!"

The roar fell, and the figures scattered around, and then a roar echoed in the mountains.

Hohoho!

Beicang Mountain turned upside down, and powerful auras came out from all directions, some were men with red hair, and some were huge scarlet tigers up to ten meters high.

The mountains rushed and whizzed and gathered towards the same place.

In just an hour, tens of thousands of people gathered together, and the mountains were filled with evil spirits.

The burly man stood up in the air, looking down at the crowd, and said coldly: "The human race kills my tribe, the crime deserves ten thousand deaths, today the North Mucheng is bloodshed, and the red tiger tribe's power is raised!"

"Bloodbath North Pastoral City!"

"Bloodbath North Pastoral City!"

The roar echoed in the mountains, killing intent was overwhelming, and the evil spirit filled the sky. With a roar, the beasts rushed in the mountains, the ground trembled, the vegetation was flying, and the fishy wind was blowing.

"Kill!"

With a roar of anger, the burly man marched forward in the air, and his figures rose into the air and galloped southward.

On the ground, ten thousand beasts rushed, whizzing past, the red tiger clan dominated Beicang Mountain, ten thousand beasts bowed their heads and gave an order, and came out.

The demon energy billowed straight into the sky, and you could feel it from thousands of miles away. Millions of demon beasts roared forward, wherever they passed, mountains collapsed, boulders rolled down, and smoke filled.

The catastrophe is approaching, the North Mucheng is in chaos, and the crowds are out of the south of the city, scrambling to the south, all the way to the south.

No one can believe that the city owner and his wife can invite reinforcements, let alone someone who can stop the powerful Red Tiger clan.

The voices are full of sorrow, and the mother is calling children, and the children are crying. They are chaotic and extremely miserable.

Fang Bai frowned slightly, retracted his consciousness, and after thinking about it, they didn't do anything wrong, but just to survive.

So, who is wrong?

Yozu is wrong?

The city owner and his wife are wrong?

Or is it yourself wrong?

Fang Bai doesn't know!

If he didn't have the strength to resist the Scarlet Tiger Clan, would he just watch the North Mucheng collapse?

Who is wrong?