Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts

"I just asked him to take the nameplate and go back to my cave to wait for me..."

Seeing everyone looking at her, Yu Mo turned pale with fright.

"Quickly order the entire battlefield to be cordoned off!" someone shouted.

The demon's three-eyed old man's expression was gloomy: "It's too late. In an hour, he would have fled far away."

"No, anyone on the battlefield will intercept him if they see him. It may be too late to give the order now." The man said unwillingly.

"He is holding Yumo's nameplate. Who dares to stop him? If someone dares to stop him, how could he get out of the city?" The three-eyed old man from the demon tribe said with a sinister expression.

"What should we do?" At this time, everyone was like ants on a hot pot.

The presence of Ying Wudao made everyone restless. If Ying Wudao found the Caiyi clan and told them the truth of history, the consequences would be beyond their ability to bear.

"What else can we do? We can only hope that he will die at the hands of the Purple Blood Clan." The three-eyed old man said with a gloomy face.

"Actually, there is no need to worry at all." At this moment, a thin, child-like figure stood up in the corner and said.

This is a branch of shadow demons who are good at assassination and calculation. At the same time, this family has a high IQ.

Hearing him speak, everyone's eyes lit up, and someone hurriedly said:

"Appreciate further details"

The man said calmly: "First, Ying Wudao's strength is average, his body has been hollowed out long ago, and the probability of being able to escape through the purple-blood clan's blockade is not high.

Second, even if he leaves, it will not have any impact on us. You must know that we are an alliance, not a single race. "

"What do you mean?" Everyone was confused.

The man continued: "To put it bluntly, after this battle and all the benefits have been reaped, everyone will return to their respective families and find their own mothers.

Even if Ying Wudao escaped, if he wanted to identify him, who would he identify? Each of our clans has countless branches, and looking for us is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Moreover, the Caiyi clan also has countless branches. It is unknown whether anyone will believe what Ying Wudao says. Even if they are willing to believe it, who is willing to stand up for him and who will stand up for him?

Besides, this matter is not a glorious thing for the Caiyi clan. If Ying Wudao is smart enough, he should keep this secret in his stomach.

Because once he tells the truth, his life will be at risk. Rather than seeking revenge from us, it should be easier to kill Ying Wudao.

As long as Ying Wudao dies, no one will know about it, and we can't blatantly publicize it. In the end, it will just sink into the sea.

So I said that everyone's anxiety is meaningless at all. It is better to be in good condition to deal with the purple blood clan. "

"Seconds, you are so smart, hahaha. It seems like we really have nothing to worry about."

"Yes, there is no need to worry at all. After this battle, we are going to trace our roots. As long as we don't tell anyone, who can know our secret?"

"So what if they know? Do they, the Caiyi clan, still want to be shameless? If they do, they have to pretend that nothing happened."

"Hahaha……"

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they thought of this. It was really a false alarm just now.

The three-eyed old man also nodded. The man's analysis was very good. There was really no need for them to worry too much.

And Yumo's worried heart finally relaxed. Otherwise, if she had to bear the wrath of the entire alliance alone, then she and everyone in her lineage would be doomed.

"Okay, Ying Wudao doesn't need to worry about him, let alone chase him, and don't attract the attention of the Purple Blood Clan.

After the meeting, all members of the Caiyi clan were executed without leaving any traces. The rest was carried out according to the original plan. "

The three-eyed old man from the Demon Clan gave the order directly, and everyone immediately dispersed. At that moment, the atmosphere in the Demon Clan's lair suddenly became tense.

…

"Long Chen, do you really trust Dragon Bone Evil Moon?"

This time, it was not the old matter of the Qiankun Cauldron that was brought up again, but the divine thoughts of the Chaos Dragon Emperor came.

Long Chen was silent for a while and then said: "I believe it will not betray me, whether it is justice or evil, it doesn't matter to me.

No matter what kind of past it has, and I don't care what it has done, if it treats me sincerely, I can also give up my life to treat it. "

"very good"

Surprisingly, the Chaos Dragon Emperor seemed to feel very pleased. On this point, the Chaos Dragon Emperor's point of view seemed completely different from that of the Qiankun Ding.

Then the Chaos Dragon Emperor lost its voice. Long Chen wanted to ask it about the situation of the Dragon Blood Legion and the Dragon Clan, but it turned out that the Chaos Dragon Emperor had already disconnected from his spiritual connection.

The communication between Chaos Dragon Emperor and Long Chen also avoided the Qiankun Ding, which made Long Chen a little confused.

Nowadays, there seem to be many relationships between the Chaos Dragon Emperor, Qiankun Ding and Dragon Bone Evil Moon that he can't figure out. However, no matter what, Dragon Bone Evil Moon is still the Dragon Bone Evil Moon. It has never changed. So Long Chen will Its heart will never change.

The moment Long Chen held it, one person and one knife, their souls were connected. They were partners of life and death. Let Long Chen doubt it, Long Chen couldn't do it.

Long Chen also realized that the origin of Dragon Bone Evil Moon was definitely unusual, but it had nothing to do with him. He could even entrust his life to the other party, so would he still care about this?

After all, the Qiankun Ding is the Qiankun Ding. It is an artifact and may not be able to understand human emotions, but the Chaos Dragon Emperor can read Long Chen's heart.

With the support of the Chaos Dragon Emperor, Long Chen felt much more comfortable. Originally, he felt a little embarrassed because he rejected the Qiankun Ding.

Although the Qiankun Ding has recognized him as its master, and everything must be based on Long Chen's will, Long Chen has always respected it as a senior and rarely goes against its ideas. However, this time, Long Chen really can't give in. .

"Damn it, why are you here again?"

While Long Chen was walking, suddenly there was a roar from ahead. What Long Chen didn't expect was that he was walking in the general direction and encountered the demon monster holding a giant sword again.

When Long Chen came in, he used him to "drive away" himself in reverse, and he easily blended into the demon clan's lair.

The demon monster holding a giant sword saw Long Chen again. The giant sword was pointed directly at Long Chen, and its fierce murderous intent instantly locked onto Long Chen.

But Long Chen ignored his murderous intent and walked straight towards him. The demon monster was immediately furious and wanted to teach Long Chen a lesson if he took one step forward.

"call"

However, as soon as he moved, Long Chen raised his hand, and the nameplate belonging to Yumo was thrown out.

"Snapped"

The demon monster was startled. He naturally recognized the token belonging to the highest level of the demon clan and directly reached out to take it. When he saw the exclusive magic pattern on it, he immediately recognized the owner of the nameplate.

"puff"

However, just as he was recognizing the nameplate, a sword light slashed across his throat, a big hand held his head, and walked towards the Purple Blood Clan.

"Plop"

The headless corpse fell to the ground. It still held the nameplate tightly in its hand, but Long Chen had already carried his head away.

"Buzzing..."

Long Chen resumed his attire and just hung his nameplate on his waist, when suddenly the nameplate on his waist flashed rapidly.

"not good"

Long Chen's expression changed, the thunder wings behind his back spread out, and the person flew away like a bolt of lightning.