Chapter 452 Please Kill Qi Mo
The face of Jing Rui, the god in purple clothes of the Renaissance Society, suddenly changed.
It doesn't matter to the others, including his apprentice Chu Hao, if these people die, at most Fuxing will lose some geniuses!
There are no geniuses, just spend some resources and recruit them again.
But Ouyang Haotian... This is the young master of the Revival Society! The only son of the revivalist Lord!
On weekdays, the master would like to hold him in the palm of his hand, and his love for him can be seen in general!
This young master is dead, even if his elite is the purple-clothed divine envoy of the Renaissance Society, so what? I can't stand the wrath of the Lord's thunder!
"Dead... They are all dead! The young master is also dead! I saw it with my own eyes! It's too miserable!"
"Renaissance... I'm the only one left!"
"The devil! Qi devil! Soul-devouring locusts..."
"Brothers are cold!"
The only survivor of the Revival Society was obviously frightened, and when he spoke, he seemed a little insincere.
The corners of his mouth were trembling, and he almost didn't catch his breath.
"Haha... The crown prince of my Dayong Dynasty is indeed spoiled, but he knows how to save his life!"
"It's not like some forces... a group of people from bitter and haha origins, they take their lives to rush forward in case of trouble... How dare you make fun of people?"
"Hey... some things are really hard to say!"
The Prince of Dayong Dynasty, Zhao Quan, was so angry that a mouthful of blood blocked his heart. After all, what Jing Rui said just now was not light.
But in the blink of an eye, after hearing the bad news of the Renaissance, and comparing the two, the loss of the Dayong Dynasty seems to be acceptable!
"puff……"
After all, someone spit out this mouthful, but it was not from Zhao Quan, the Prince of the Dayong Dynasty, but from Jing Rui, the purple-clothed god envoy of the Renaissance...
"Young master is dead! Why do you want to live!"
click...
Jing Rui's eyes showed endless ferocity, and then he stretched out his sinful hand, directly twisting the neck of the only survivor of the Renaissance...
It's a shame to keep him alive!
He didn't want to face this shameful moment!
"what happened!"
"Qi Mo! Who is it? Who killed my young master?"
After killing people, Jing Rui seemed a little regretful...
Killing the only insider of the Revival Society, he can only turn to other forces for help!
"Qi Mo... is Qi Tian! He was in the ruins, relying on his own help from the Tower of Trials, and directly massacred the four major forces!"
"Young Master Ouyang was killed at that time!"
"Then Qi Mo swept away all the treasures on us! Immediately... countless soul-devouring locusts were chasing after us! A fatal blow to us!"
"Four extraordinary forces, more than a thousand people! In the end, only a dozen or so survived!"
At the exit, a figure appeared again, Ji Kun, the son of the Heavenly Slaying Alliance, and Tuoba Mountain, the son of the Philip orc dynasty, came out together!
The one who just spoke was Ji Kun, the Son of Heaven Slashing Alliance!
Although the words are concise, they completely say the doorway inside!
Immediately...the audience was shocked!
One by one, their eyes widened, looking extremely unbelievable!
The four extraordinary forces, that should be the forces that hang the audience! What... how did you get picked on?
"Ji Kun asked Qizhen's gold medal supervisor to kill Qi Mo! He has exterminated humanity!"
"He forcibly plundered! Spiritual spirits, artifacts, divine fruits, heaven-level combat skills, and a mid-grade spiritual vein that should have belonged to us! All were robbed by Qi Mo!"
"This is a demon! He is bloodthirsty! It must be killed!"