Douluo: Why do you need to fight one-on-one when you can fight in groups?

Ghost Douluo was stunned for a moment, smacked his mouth, and said, "In the end, I'm still playing with plants, but congratulations to you."

And when Ghost Douluo and the others were communicating, the other side was also communicating.

Ning Fengzhi and the other two stepped forward. Ning Rongrong, who was chatting with the woman in blue skirt, saw them. They jumped on the spot and threw themselves into Ning Fengzhi's arms: "Dad, I just said don't worry. Look. , People from the Wuhun Empire didn’t harm us, Sister Lan is such a nice person.”

Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and asked: "There are about 680 tribesmen here. Where are the others? I remember that more than 500 tribesmen were evacuated?"

"gone back."

"Where are you going back?"

"Qibao Glazed Sect, Dad, are you okay?"

On the side, the faces of Ju Douluo and others turned cold. Looking at Ning Fengzhi, Ju Douluo sneered: "There is someone who doesn't believe us. Sect Leader Ning——"

Ning Fengzhi's expression remained unchanged and asked: "What are you going to do next? Leave us in Wuhun City?"

"Heh. We won't let you stay even if you want to."

Ju Douluo looked unkind and said as if his aura was revealed inadvertently.

Mu Zige came close to Gui Douluo and whispered: "Uncle Gui, don't you feel that Uncle Ju has suddenly become... very manly?"

Ghost Douluo glanced at the Blue Silver Emperor, smacked his lips again, and exclaimed: "The power of love!"

Facing Ju Douluo's anger, Ning Fengzhi remained calm and said calmly: "Since Your Excellency Yueguan said so, I will stay here soon and leave now."

"Ha." Ju Douluo laughed angrily.

Mu Zige helplessly raised his forehead and said: "Sect Master Ning, you can leave this Wuhun City at any time, but at least half of the more than 600 people here must stay in Wuhun City to establish a branch of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Among them, there must be There is Miss Ning Rongrong. Sect Leader Ning should be able to understand."

After Ning Fengzhi was silent for a while, he said, "I can understand, but I'm still angry. Can you understand?"

"Of course! If someone I value is taken away and I have no ability to fight back, I will probably be more embarrassed than you, Sect Leader Ning. But I won't let you beat me up to vent your anger." Mu Zige said seriously said.

"Huh~ I understand." Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath, looked at Mu Zige deeply, then turned to Sword Douluo and said: "Uncle Jian, you go back to Tiandou City. Uncle Gu and I stay here Establish a branch of the Qibao Glazed Sect in Wuhun City to protect the clan members."

Listening to Ning Fengzhi's harsh and dissatisfied remarks, Mu Zige smiled bitterly, what can he do?

You've kidnapped someone's daughter, why don't you let someone complain? !

Mu Zige stayed in Wuhun City for three days, but then he had to go to the Tiandou Empire to perform a mission and change the Tiandou Empire.

Tang Lingling and others, who had returned from Wugu County before Mu Zige, watched Mu Zige and Qian Renxue leave three days later.

Academician Lin and those who assisted Mu Zige had left for the Tiandou Empire three days ago.

"Sigh. He's gone again. According to Zige's estimate, it will take about two or three years to resolve the Tiandou matter." Zhu Zhuqing sighed.

"But... as long as we solve a little problem and leave the matter to other auxiliary officers, we can come back soon, right?" Kong Weiwei said weakly.

"Maybe?" Qiu Sha smiled: "Okay, Zhuqing, you are so pessimistic too. It's not the first time that Xiaoke has been so busy."

"..."

In the Killing City, Tang San had stayed here year after year, just repeating the process of killing after killing.

If Poseidon hadn't enlightened him regularly, he would have become numb and turned into a machine.

And because the current Killing City cannot enter or leave, there are fewer and fewer people in the Killing City.

After all, people are dying every day, but there are no new people to fill in.

Tang San was sitting in his small wooden house, looking at the wooden wall in front of him with blank eyes, mixed with a little red, and his face was expressionless.

He stood still.

Until the door of the cabin was opened, and a sexy and scantily clad woman walked into the cabin.

The charming woman has an excellent figure and a pretty face, but the most attractive part of her body is her lips.

The lips were alluring and red, as if they were smeared with blood.

The truth is...it is.

The charming woman smiled and said: "Hi, King Shura. I'm here to accompany you."

Tang San's expression fluctuated slightly, and he said calmly: "Come here."

"Huh," the charming woman hummed softly, leaning her soft body against Tang San who was sitting on the bed.

Tang San smiled, slightly ferocious, and his strong arms tightly hugged the slender waist, as if he could break the pretty woman's waist at any time.

The charming woman also showed pain on her face, but she still forced a smile.

After a while, a sound that could not be told whether it was a scream or something came from the cabin.

Originally Tang San would not do such a thing, but he couldn't bear it and Poseidon continued to encourage him for half a year, saying: "Desire is the best way to vent murderous intent. Even if you don't have the ability, there are other ways, right?"

After Tang San tried it once, this was it.

In the cabin, after everything is over.

There was a cut on Tang San's arm, and blood was flowing out.

He didn't stop bleeding. He just looked at the beautiful woman covered in injuries and smiled: "Thank you for your hospitality. This knife is your reward. Get out."

Without saying a word, the charming woman grabbed the broken clothes, put them on, and left the cabin.

Along the way, many people looked at her in ragged clothes with greedy eyes, but they did not dare to take action.

Because of King Shura.

The charming woman smiled bitterly.

……

After the charming woman left, Tang San lay on the messy bed, dazed and silent.

Until a voice came from his ears, it was Poseidon.

He said: "Tang San, you can't stay here anymore. If you stay any longer, you will become neither a human nor a ghost. I am not the Shura God, and I cannot control this killing city. In this way, you can complete the Third God I gave you. Kao, I will find a way to take you to another continent."

"Is there another continent?" Tang San asked expressionlessly.

Poseidon said: "Of course, you grew up in that continent, and there is absolutely no danger. After you become a god, come back here and seek revenge from Wuhun Palace. Kill all your enemies and suppress the noble Bibi Dong. Under me. Become famous forever."

"It's quite tempting. Then what is your third divine test?" Tang San's eyes wavered slightly, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But this smile looked very ferocious.

After staying in the blood for a long time, any inadvertent move would be bloody and ferocious.

This has become a habit and an ability that is developed but cannot be controlled.

Regarding uncontrollable killing and bloodshed, the Blood God of the God Realm has a lot to say.

The Poseidon of the God Realm was watched by the mermaid in the cage, grinned, and his voice reached Tang San's ears: "Lust."

"Huh?" Tang San was slightly startled.