Chapter 633 Good words are hard to persuade a damn ghost.(1/2)
The strong man from the feather tribe had a smile on his face.
"Ning Yan Wang is really good at joking. Where did the spiritual people come from here? Why didn't I see it?"
"All you guys here, have you seen it?"
Everyone shook their heads subconsciously.
They did not see it.
Cang Xingyuan smiled at the corner of his mouth and glanced at the people of the Feather Clan with admiration.
It's really......
Only Qin Mu and Ning Tian can see the spiritual people here.
But... others can't see it.
Ning Tian's face changed and he said angrily: "Why, I want to cheat and think that everyone can't see the Ling tribe, so I want to say no?"
"Ning Yan, you are really joking. How can I have the ability to control everyone's mind... But there is indeed no spiritual people here, at least I can't see it, and everyone can't see it."
Qin Mu's lips raised slightly, "Not seeing does not mean there is no."
After the words came, the star map flashed under Qin Mu's feet and the person had disappeared.
boom...!
A powerful energy fluctuation appeared behind Cang Xingyuan.
He turned around and looked at it, and just saw the star map at Qin Mu's feet flashing and the person disappeared again.
When Qin Mu appeared again and returned to his original position, it seemed that he had never moved.
But...everyone knows that Qin Mu moved, and what did he do?
Ning Tian laughed because Qin Mu was carrying a struggling spiritual person in his hand.
Cang Xingyuan and others' expressions changed drastically. They never expected that Qin Mu's speed was so fast that he was elusive.
This spiritual clan was at least the former in the early stage of the fairyland, but he didn't even have any defense and was captured alive by Qin Mu.
"Cangxingyuan, do you still dare to say that you have not colluded with the Ling tribe?" Ning Tian asked.
Cang Xingyuan's face was gloomy and ugly. Qin Mu easily captured a spiritual person in front of him, which was slapping him in the face.
The strong man from the feather tribe smiled and said, "King Ning Yan, do you really like to joke, there are people there?"
Qin Mu's lips raised slightly, "You are really good enough. It's time to be so, and they are still quibbling."
"In fact, the Spiritual people are just as transparent as air, cleverly avoiding people's sight, but one thing is... they are indeed entities."
Qin Mu raised his hand, and suddenly the rotten mud on the ground flew up.
Everyone's eyes suddenly widened.
I saw mud whizzing by, and a clay man appeared in Qin Mu's hand.
To be precise, it was the spiritual people in Qin Mu's hands who were covered with mud and showed their true colors.
Ning Tian sneered: "Cangxingyuan, what else do you have to say?"
Cang Xingyuan smiled and said, "What are you saying? Ning Yanwang, you are aggressive. Don't you just want to label me as colluding with Western warriors?"
"I know that the method of killing God is amazing, it's easy to just squeeze a clay figure out... Well, your frame-up has been successful, so what do you say."
Ning Tian's face turned blue.
"Cangxingyuan, you are so shameless. At this time, you still don't forget to turn the tables. You are there."
Everyone looked at Qin Mu curiously, wondering whether the clay man in his hand was really a spiritual race, or his deception of framing Cang Xingyuan.
Ning Tian was about to speak, but Qin Mu waved his hand.
"Ning Tian, there is nothing to say... If they don't admit it, they won't admit it. We don't have to prove anything to others?"
Ning Tian thought so, why should he be so angry?
Cang Xingyuan sneered: "The God of Killing is really domineering, and he regards the heroes present as nothing."
Qin Mu laughed out loud.
"Cangxingyuan, don't waste your time. You want to win over them to morally kidnap me. It's really a mistake to make a mistake."
"I'm not afraid to tell you, nor are I afraid to tell everyone present. I, Qin Mu, do things without explaining to anyone... I used to be, and later, as for whether I believe me or not, I really don't care much."
As he said that, Qin Mu's five fingers contracted.
With a click, a harsh sound of bone cracks sounded.
Immediately, Qin Mu let go and looked at Cang Xingyuan with a smile.
Bang...!
The sound of objects falling to the ground, but I can't see what it is?
"Bastard, killing god, if you dare to kill the people of my spiritual clan, I want you to pay your blood debts and blood." Suddenly, an angry voice came from not far behind Cang Xingyuan.
Everyone was shocked and hurriedly heard the sound, but could not see anyone.
There are really spiritual people here.
Everyone subconsciously retreated, and these people could not see it. People were always curious and afraid of unknown things.
Cang Xingyuan's face suddenly turned ashen.
"Cangxingyuan, do you have anything else to say?" Ning Tian looked sarcastic.
Cang Xingyuan's face looked ugly as if he had eaten shit.
The strong man from the feather tribe was also full of shame and anger.
They had been lying for so long, but they were exposed as soon as they opened their mouths.
Now, everyone has learned that they colluded with Western warriors.
Although Eastern warriors often have civil strife, you will hit me today and I will hit you tomorrow... But if there are foreign enemies, immediately join forces and unite to the outside world.
In other words, we can bully our own people, but if outsiders want to bully you, they will kill you.
"Kill God, we can't see these spiritual people. What should we do if we fight in the future?" someone asked.
"Yes, these Western spiritual races will definitely not endure entering our Longxia."
Qin Mu smiled and said, "It's very simple. The first is the shadow. If there is light, they will be invisible. Second, splash ink."
Um?
Everyone was confused. What is ink splashing?
Qin Mu explained: "Just use anything to splash them. After all, they are physical bodies. If you stick something to it, it will definitely appear, just like I just used mud."
Everyone nodded.
"Kill God, if you kill our spiritual people, you must pay the price of bleeding."
A sound came from the void, and the spiritual people flew into the air.
Qin Mu smiled and said, "Actually, it's not just me. My daughter killed you young. You guys who are hiding near the former site of Ziyun City have been killed by my daughter and apprentices."
Suddenly, Qin Mu's face darkened and he said angrily: "Spirit clan, I warn you, I don't care about what you are doing in the West, but if you are in Longxia, you must be prepared to die. I warn you now and get out of Longxia immediately."
"Rareless, killing god, do you know what kind of existence you provoked?"
"Still it's too presumptuous?" Ning Tian mocked her face, "Master, why is it so funny when I hear this? They are all stupid. Don't fart here, go back to the West."
"The God of Killing, King Ning Yan, you two frogs in the well, our spiritual race controls a quarter of the earth..."
"Shut up!" Suddenly, another powerful spiritual race scolded.
The sound came to an abrupt end.
Qin Mu and Ning Tian looked at each other.
What does one quarter of the earth mean?
For the first time, a planet similar to the earth merged with the earth, and the world changed and alien races were born.
The second time, another planet similar to the earth merged with the earth, and the spiritual race appeared.
One quarter?
Is the earth before a quarter and not complete?
Qin Mu was startled by his thoughts.
If this is true, it means that the earth was not complete before...it is not complete now, only three quarters.
So... there should be another world change, and there is a planet similar to the earth that will merge with the earth?
The more Qin Mu thought about it, the more likely it was.
With each fusion, the earth's area will grow exponentially.
"What did you mean just now?"
To be continued...