"Song Qingshu, you are still under the scope of the first God pass. It's too dangerous for you and me to kill so brazenly."

"If you kill this short eyed Yu Wenyu, I can only act according to law. Don't make it difficult for me?"

The city Lord of the first Shenguan looked at Song Qingshu with disdain on his face and couldn't help laughing bitterly. He was very rare to soften his words to song Qingshu.

Want to come to the city Lord, he also knows that disturbing the "good thing" of song Qingshu twice in a row has made him a little unhappy.

Song Qingshu scattered the dragon sword in his hand, smiled at the city master and said:

"You are the city master. What you say is what you say. I'm just a small God turning monk. Where can I challenge you?"

Yu Wenyu was saved and dared not show off his ferocity before Song Qing wrote. After a strange cry, he directly fled into the crowd and disappeared without a trace. I don't know where he went.

Looking at the strange song Qingshu, the city Lord was too lazy to explain anything. He turned to the immortals who left the heroic battlefield and said:

"Hard work, everyone!"

"When they first entered the heroic battlefield, there were 1091 immortals, and now a total of 763 people are still alive."

"Among the 763 people, another 100 Tianjiao realized the avenue of heaven and earth and were qualified to move forward!"

"The other 663 people are all eliminated and can pack up and go back! That's the case. Is there any doubt? "

The city master of the first Shenguan had a low voice, but it was loud, which made countless monks buzzing in their ears, and several people fell to the ground first.

"Lord, I have questions!"

After the city Lord asked questions, a prince from the divine rhinoceros raised his hand to speak, his voice was excited and generous, and the gold and stone wanted to crack.

The city Lord nodded and motioned to speak.

"You said before that there were more than 1000 monks who came to the heroic battlefield, but now there are only more than 700, that is, nearly 400 dead."

"But I observed it for a week and found that among the more than 400 people who died, most of them were foreigners, and even more than 200 or nearly 300 were likely to die!"

"With such a high death rate, it's really hard for me not to doubt whether you are deliberately targeting the city Lord!"

With the strong of the divine rhinoceros family.

The few aliens in the field gathered together. They looked at the Terran friars around them indifferently, and their eyes were full of vigilance.

On the way to immortality, most of them are human friars. The so-called three thousand alien races are not half as strong as human beings.

Therefore, on the way to immortality, in fact, there are not many unfair treatments suffered by the strong of different races.

Now, the trial is mainly based on the avenue of perception. It is a perception ability, not a battle between the strong.

Moreover, the city Lord once divided the Holy Island into 49 regions. The human and alien races unconsciously separate themselves, which is less than the conflict between them.

But even so, the alien actually lost nearly 300 people and accounted for the majority of the dead. It can't help but make people doubt whether there is something fishy in them.

"Cough, if this is the problem, I suggest you ask this guy."

First, the city Lord of Shenguan listened to the speech of Shenxi family. He couldn't hang his face. Finally, he directly threw the pot on Song Qingshu and didn't bother to explain.

Song Qingshu glared at the city Lord. The so-called trials were arranged by the city Lord, and song Qingshu was only forced to accept them.

But.

Now the strong men of different races come to blame, and the city Lord directly throws the pot to himself. It's so unreasonable.

"Song Qingshu of Terran? What does this have to do with you? "

The strong man of Shenxi family took a step towards song Qingshu with his eyes like a torch. His killing intention emerged and his words were as cold as ice.

Song Qingshu shrugged:

"In fact, there's nothing else. It's just that they wanted to kill me and were killed by me."

The strong man of Shenxi clan shouted:

"Nonsense! Some of the dead are my close friends! It's very powerful. Do you want to tell me that you will kill 300 people alone? "

Song Qingshu still nodded:

"Yes, I did it all by myself. I'm sorry if I hurt you to lose your best friend."

"But the journey to immortality is the normal state of life and death. Don't look too hard."

As soon as song Qingshu said this, everyone, including Mo Ruxian, couldn't help staring at Song Qingshu. His eyes were full of fear and fear.

Although the number of 3000 alien races is small, everyone is a leader, and their strength is only stronger than that of Terrans.

However, song Qingshu fought against 300 foreign powers with his own strength and won. Such a record is too terrible.

"What kind of cat and dog are you? You're just human! How could you have done it! "

A wild donkey stood up behind the prince of Shenxi, pointing at Song Qingshu with a brick like hoof, spitting out people and swearing.

Song Qingshu glanced at the wild donkey. The wild donkey was carrying a long sword. Its hair was bald one after another. It looked funny, which made song Qingshu laugh.

"What are you laughing at?"

The wild donkey was angry. He held his long sword behind his hoof and pointed at Song Qingshu. There was a big meaning that if he didn't agree, he would wave his sword at each other.

"Brother donkey, I appreciate you, if you're not my horse?"

Song Qingshu nodded seriously, looked up and down at the donkey with appreciative eyes, and finally lost his smile and said.

Song Qingshu's words are extremely decisive. Although they are not loud, they do not have a trace of joke.

But it was this serious tone that made this donkey, who had been practicing at the foot of Zhongnan mountain for more than 700 years, even more angry:

"Song Qingshu! Today I'm going to smash your face like a peach blossom! "

Don't wait for the donkey.

With a squint, Prince Xi directly glared the donkey out, and fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust on the ground:

"Hum! But how dare a donkey call itself a 3000 alien? Step back! "

After picking up the wild donkey.

Prince Shenxi again focused his eyes on Song Qingshu and frowned gently:

"Song Qingshu! I will certainly investigate the matter of three hundred alien races. If you do it, I will kill your whole family! "

Song Qingshu took a step forward and competed with each other:

"Just come here! I'm not happy to kill! "

Hearing this, the prince of Shenxi clenched his fists, and the void in the heart of the fist was pinched out!

The two sides faced off for a long time.

The prince of Shenxi still had to turn around and lead the alien strongman to the back of the crowd. He had no dispute with song Qingshu here.

Prince Shenxi didn't leave any cruel words.

But before he left, he looked back at Song Qingshu. The cruelty and anger in his eyes had opened the curtain for the struggle between the alien and song Qingshu.

"There are three thousand strong people of different races. If the relationship between races is not harmonious, I'm afraid the noble status of the human race will not be guaranteed."

"Song Qingshu, sooner or later, you will face the real alien strongman. War is inevitable. Get ready."

The city Lord looked at the prince Xi who disappeared and said to song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu disagreed and said with a smile:

"If he dares to come, I dare to kill him a flower bloom and wealth!"