Heavenly Creation Beast

The blue eyes can see through people's hearts, and as the battle progresses, the enemy's moves become clearer in front of Lan Yue. She is analyzing the opposite person, familiar with his routines, and predicting his attacks.

More and more easily, but what is overdrawn is life.

With the passage of life, Lan Yue, who had realized that something was wrong and was struggling, gradually recovered.

Looking at the fierce battle around her, she gasped.

How could the race for the heart of the Green Silk Clan be like this? !

Even the racial heart of the Green Silk Clan did not choose the monks of the Green Silk Clan from the beginning, but hesitated and considered.

That shouldn't be the case, right? !

The Green Silk Clan, which is essentially the same as the Tiangong Clan, is a race that stands on a different standpoint from Huanyu, how can it be impossible for the race for the heart of the race to become so bloody and cruel!
Lan Yue could feel the thicker blood in the air, and she could also see the casualties of the monks holding the pink silk order and the black silk order.

The Black Silk Order is still a force, but even if it is a force, it doesn't work at this time.

There is no distinction of power at all, everyone is like killing red eyes, and catching the nearest person is like bombing indiscriminately.

Overdrafting everything, just to kill the person in front of him, let alone whether this behavior is right or wrong, even if it is placed in a world that respects strength and selfishness, this is not appropriate.

No rational Huanyu cultivator would do such a thing that hurts one thousand enemies and ten thousand himself.

This kind of fighting method that overdraws his life is more like wanting to keep his own life here.

Such an abnormal phenomenon made Lan Yue's face darken.

She raised her head and quickly glanced at the race heart of the green silk clan a hundred meters away.

There is a problem with the racial heart of the Green Silk Clan!
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Ying Xin's face is pale, but as long as she wants to hide, with the ability of her race, it is still very difficult for anyone to find her.

And when the shout that exposed them sounded, she was hiding in an unknown corner and had just touched Sweetheart's side.

It was too late to take Sweetheart out of focus, so Yingxin could only hide in the dark and deal with fatal dangers for Sweetheart.

But there are too many people, so much that no matter how hard they try, they still feel powerless.

"You go!" Sweetheart shouted suddenly, the people besieging her didn't know what this woman was talking about, but Yingxin knew.

She just wiped a person's neck silently, and there was a determined look on that pale face that hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

Seeing that the number of people was still decreasing, Sweetheart also felt Yingxin's decision, she sighed lightly, why bother, it's clearly possible to leave!

Can someone help us?
As if in response to Sweetheart's prayer, the passionate and mournful music sounded, and the appearance of the Green Silk Clan's racial heart attracted the attention of most people.

When everyone was in a melee, it seemed that not many people came to besiege Tianxin and Yingxin anymore.

But the situation of the two people still didn't get better, because they were also bewitched by the temptation that rose from the bottom of their hearts, and they launched swift attacks on the people around them.
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As soon as Wu Liang came in, he saw Zhuang Qiming standing there. Seeing this kid, he couldn't control the knife in his hand.

Because it was part of the plan, Wu Liang still had a general understanding of the whole plan.

Knowing what they were planning, Wu Liang estimated the success rate of the matter, and knew in his heart that if Zhuang Qiming could not be dealt with, the possibility of the Green Silk Clan's racial heart falling into his hands was very slim.

Originally, he wanted to maintain a superficial friendship with Zhuang Qiming, so that Zhuang Qiming would willingly lead him to the end, but unexpectedly, this dark-hearted boy had been wary of him early in the morning.

Not to mention taking him deep into the heart of the Green Silk Clan, even the people in his team will not let him have too much contact, for fear that he will instigate one of them.

Zhuang Qiming was on guard against those ordinary monks who meant cannon fodder from the moment they were brought in, which meant the existence of stepping stones under the throne of becoming a king.

Zhuang Qiming like this undoubtedly confirmed the thoughts in Wu Liang's mind.

He didn't have any heart for Zhuang Qiming at all, and after so many years, the rare concern for Huanyu's power has long since disappeared. As for those blood relatives, how do they have anything to do with him.

As long as he has the racial heart of the Green Silk Clan, it doesn't matter even if those people are killed by someone who became angry. Anyway, at that time, he has already become the undisputed master of the other side of the underworld.

Power and status are always more attractive than relatives and friends.

Wu Liang, who is cold by nature, only felt that what he was doing was normal in the universe.

Huanyu's monks have this kind of character.

When they sent him out, they should have expected the current scene.

Just when he was about to attack Zhuang Qiming, he heard the raised voice: "...the body is full of light...the inheritance of the Green Silk Clan...has an advantage...the favor of the Green Silk Clan's racial heart..."

Subconsciously looking at himself, Wu Liang vaguely remembered that when he entered here, he saw the pink light from the pink silk token in his hand.

Wu Liang heaved a sigh of relief after making sure that he was not covered with a layer of light like those conspicuous people.

But when he saw the pink light escaping from the cuff, his heart skipped a beat.

Zhuang Qiming can find an opportunity to strike at any time. He has only one life, and he is careful to hide himself, for fear of being discovered suddenly. Playing music, and the heart of the green silk clan who makes people feel tranced and attacks the people around them in a trance just by staring at it.
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Lan Xin, who was suddenly brought in and became the target of everyone, stood in front of Meixin. In her heart, she was unwilling to suffer these injuries for Meixin, but she was still waiting for a desired ending. It was impossible for Lan Xin to abandon Meixin at this time. .

Although she didn't know what she was obsessed with, but something that had been engraved in her bones made her unable to do anything to abandon her love.

The pathetic and passionate music, the sound that resonated and aroused people's greed did not arouse Lan Xin's reaction at all. She raised her eyes, watching the changes in her surroundings calmly and indifferently.

And Meixin who was behind her also found that she was not affected.

She looked at the cultivators and souls who were desperately trying to destroy the enemies in front of them, and squeezed her own hands to make sure that she was not affected in any way, her eyes lit up involuntarily.

Could it be that she is the owner of the destined race heart of the Green Silk Clan?
Otherwise, how can it be explained that she is the only one who has not been affected, and there is a loyal subordinate who can protect her by her side?
The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and Meixin's eyes became brighter. She was already charming and seductive, but her eyes sparkled and twinkled, making her even more attractive.

The battle became more and more intense, with more and more casualties, and Meixin became more and more excited. A breeze came from nowhere and blew her hair.