Chapter 680
Can You Call a Scholar A Villain? Chapter 680
"That is...that is!"
Qian Jizi remembered something, looking at the coast shrouded in black mist, the surrounding environment should be With clear water and blue sky, more than a dozen flying boats were stranded in the air.
But the black mist surrounded them all, and it seemed like a living creature, continuously swallowing the contents.
The screams and wailing of tens of thousands of people continuously came out, it sounded very desolate, and I didn't know what was going on inside, but I saw the black fog rolling.
A silhouette of a person instantly appeared in Qian Jizi's mind. It was the nightmare of most of them, and the black fog also killed many people at that time.
Murong Lin!
That black mist must be Murong Lin!
Qian Jizi moved towards Wanqianluan like a male chicken with stripped feathers, "What's the situation! Why is Murong Lin here too?!"
The people around them were also shocked. Some people's eyes quickly flashed a trace of lost one's head out of fear. They moved towards Qian Jizi and asked:
"Qian Jizi, are you sure?!"
They couldn't believe that the black fog was Murong Lin's means. If it was really Murong Lin, then they probably wouldn't get much benefit.
At the moment they desperately hope that it's not Murong Lin, so that they can still get some benefits from the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce.
Everyone looked at the black fog in front of them in disbelief, but didn't notice the sneer on the faces of Wan Qianluan beside them, moved towards the people in front of them strangely said with a smile: "He's not sure, I'm sure Ah!"
His silhouette hunched up, looking face looks sinister, moved towards the people in front of him and laughed wildly, his eyes full of disdain.
When everyone heard this, they looked at the thousands of mountains in disbelief, and Qian Jizi blurted out directly:
"Are you crazy? The Murong Lin you found ?"
The route of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce's retreat is very secret, and even the Seven Great Sects got the news only after losing their eyesight that had been buried for hundreds of years.
And Murong Lin should not know about this place, and the evacuation of Wanqianluan and the others was evacuated here in an instant by Transmission Formation!
Then there is only one possibility, that is, Wanqianluan himself disclosed the news to Murong Lin in front of him, so Murong Lin will appear here at this moment.
Seeing that the mourning has begun to weaken gradually, a trace of tension appeared on the faces of everyone, and they all looked towards the black mist.
"Wanqianluan, are you crazy? You really found Murong Lin?" Qian Jizi still roared in disbelief.
The black mist in front of him has slowly dissipated, and soon, more than a dozen flying boats appeared in the air in front of him.
The flying boat doesn't seem to have changed much, but there is not a trace of vitality coming from it, as if all the tens of thousands of people who had gone up had disappeared at this moment.
How come? That's tens of thousands! There are also three Transcending Tribulation Realms!
The flying boat was also out of control, and fell violently towards the ground, just hitting the edge of the ocean, causing waves to hit the coastline where everyone was.
And in the air that has been restored to its original state, a silhouette appeared, exuding two colors, one is the black of the black mist, and the other is the rays of light all over the body.
He is Murong Lin.
Murong Lin's eyes slowly opened, absorbing the last wisp of black mist from the surrounding air into his body, and then looking at the people in front of him, said with a faint smile:
“long time no See, everyone."
The people in front of them let the sea move towards them, they simply couldn't touch their bodies, and their silhouettes stayed in the air, looking at them in horror. Murong Lin.
It's really Murong Lin!
The scenery in front of you is so charming, the vastness between Heaven and Earth makes people relaxed and joyful, the scenery in the distance is extremely beautiful, but everyone's heart is cold.
Murong Lin! It's actually Murong Lin!
He really came!
Everyone's silhouette flashed, and just wanted to leave, but saw thousands of scorpions around them said with a smile: "Everyone, don't go! It's finally here, why don't you get together?"
The surrounding space flashed, but it solidified in an instant. Everyone looked over. It was Wanqianluan who blocked the surrounding space with several Wanjin Pavilions of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, making it impossible for everyone. Do Tearing Space.
And Murong Lin's silhouette also flashed, coming directly in front of Wanqianluan, with his hands behind his back, looking at the crowd in front of him.
Everyone knows what happened, no matter how stupid they are. Wanqianluan is obviously teaming up with Murong Lin!
Just why Wanqianluan doesn't even want the people from Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, and let Murong Lin kill them? Had he already thought of doing this?
Everyone only felt a chill in their hearts, looking at the thousands of hills in front of them standing respectfully behind Murong Lin, full of disbelief.
Wan Qianluan respectfully handed over the previously received resources and Secret Realm to Murong Lin in front of him. Murong Lin took them and put them directly into the system space, and then watched everyone in front of them slowly slowly. said with a smile:
"Don't leave in a hurry, everyone, I still have a lot to tell you, but unfortunately it's too late."
At this moment, there are more than a dozen people in front of me No matter how hard you try, the Transcending Tribulation Realm can't break the surrounding space, and wants to move towards the Wanjin Pavilion to attack, but this is not something that can be done in a while.
Qian Jizi collapsed and moved towards the thousands of hills in front of him and shouted: "Are you crazy? You took refuge in Murong Lin? You also betrayed the people of the Chamber of Commerce, they, they... ”
He pointed to the Sea Territory in front of him and had nothing to say. The dozen or so giant flying boats in front of him had been laid on the shore at this moment, but the blood-reeking qi above was filled with air. Despair radiates continuously.