Four Hundred and Forty-Six. I Don’t Want to Be a Hero Today
Lu Ming and the others were not the direct targets of Lei Ting's attack, but they felt numb after being attacked by the residual lightning afterward.
The group of half-monster warriors who followed Shao Fengting were also in the same situation.
Some of the people who were close to Shao Fengting were blown to pieces together with Shao Fengting.
Everyone stared blankly, unable to recover for a long time.
For a moment, a somewhat absurd idea even appeared in everyone's mind.
Could it be that abandoning the identity of a human being and even killing and devouring human flesh and blood, God really can't see it, so he directly sent retribution to punish the half-demon warrior?
According to folklore, the gods punished the sinner with a thunderbolt.
A thunderstorm fell from the sky just now, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a scourge!
Although they knew that this idea was absurd, everyone at the scene still trembled involuntarily.
The scene in front of them, let them try to figure it out with normal people's thinking, it's really hard for them to react.
"Luan Monster" Shao Fengting, together with "Thunder Monster" and "Ape Monster", are called the Three Monsters, and their personal strength stands above the warriors in the Floating Life Great World.
The four sects are powerful, and they must rely on strange treasures to form a battle formation with a large number of top powerhouses in order to fight against them.
Any one of the three monsters is a character who has been rampant in the world of floating life for many years, representing the highest level of individual combat power in the world of floating life.
But at this moment, right in front of their eyes, "Luan Yao" Shao Fengting was struck by a bolt of lightning, leaving no bones left, no place to die!
If it is said that someone did it, how can Lu Ming and others not be surprised and shocked?
At this time, Yan Zhaoge walked out from the thunder light with a leisurely expression.
After casting Momentary Thunder, the power of the fragments of the Eye of Thunder Emperor was exhausted, and it turned back into an ordinary, dusty stone bead.
Yan Zhaoge put away the stone beads, and flicked the Qingyuan sword lightly with his fingers.
"Now, who else is going to stop me?"
All the half-monster warriors could only feel their bodies trembling uncontrollably, and hurriedly retreated to both sides.
Lu Mingqiang cheered up, and said tremblingly: "Thank you for saving your life, if it falls into the hands of Luan Yao, life will be worse than death for us."
"Half-demon warriors have a human appearance in vain, but forget their ancestors, willing to be monsters, cannibalizing human flesh and blood, and have a deceptive appearance. For us human warriors, they are more dangerous than monsters."
"Your Excellency's removal of Luan Yao is for the great world of Fusheng and our human race. On behalf of all those who died at the hands of Luan Yao and its half-monster warriors, I would like to express my most sincere thanks to Your Honor." and homage"
The blood cloud sect warriors all looked at their suzerain in shock.
Those who reacted quickly gradually came to their senses and quickly followed suit.
Some people were left to deal with the Raging Fire Sect warriors, while the other Qinglong Mountain Sect warriors who closely followed Yan Zhaoge turned around after the initial astonishment.
Luo Jinghao and the others couldn't help scolding Lu Ming for being shameless, with an old face that looked like nothing, yet they found such an opportunity to beg Yan Zhaoge for mercy.
But while they were cursing, they had to admit that Lu Ming really grasped this opportunity extremely well.
Luo Jinghao and the others felt a little uneasy in their hearts, and they all looked at Yan Zhaoge worriedly.
"Luan Yao" Shao Fengting and the Blood Cloud Sect were mortal enemies, and Yan Zhaoge's killing Shao Fengting was indeed equivalent to saving the Blood Cloud Sect.
This made the people of Qinglong Mountain Sect beating their hearts. If Yan Zhaoge wanted to let the Blood Cloud Sect go, they would not be good at beating the dog in the water.
As the suzerain, Luo Jinghao thought more.
Yan Zhaoge is too powerful, could it be that he really wants to conquer and control the entire Floating Life World?
It is easy to conquer by power. If you want to control and rule a world with your fingertips, and let the world operate normally according to your wishes for a long time, then it is not a matter of pure personal power to conquer.
In Luo Jinghao's mind, could it be that Yan Zhaoge wanted to subdue the Blood Cloud Sect?
By extension, the Raging Fire Sect and Thunder Ming Sect may be in the same situation. Let them beat them today and make them obedient in the future.
His own Qinglong Mountain Sect was also powerless to refuse Yan Zhaoge's order.
After today's beating, when the Blood Cloud Sect, Raging Fire Sect, and Thunder Ming Sect are all obedient, they may be required to restrain the Qinglong Mountain Sect to prevent one family from dominating.
Thinking of this, Luo Jinghao's mood became even darker.
Lu Ming's thoughts are much simpler: "Most young people care about saving face, playing heroes, and acting on their own accord."
"Point out the harm of the half-demon warrior, and emphasize that we are both human warriors and belong to the same camp. This should be able to resolve his hostility and killing intent?"
"Praise him to the sky, push him to the corner with words, as long as he follows my words, raise his own identity, and cherish the reputation of Feather, it should be difficult to do it again, right?"
Thinking of this in his heart, Lu Ming said more sincerely and with a lower profile: "People in the Floating World have been threatening powerful monsters and half-monster warriors. Warriors of my generation have wanted to eliminate monsters for many years, but because of the other party's strength, It’s always hard to do that.”
"Fortunately, the lord is like a god and man coming to the dust, and a real dragon descended from the sky. He killed a half-demon giant like Luan Yao with a single hand, and wiped out a great harm for the world of floating life."
"My mere Blood Cloud Sect is not talented, and I would like to follow Your Excellency, to subdue demons and eliminate harm. I offended Your Excellency because I didn't know the true God before, and I am extremely remorseful. Please forgive our ignorance."
Yan Zhaoge looked at Lu Ming calmly, and put away the Qing Yuan Sword in his hand.
Lu Ming lowered his profile even more, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "A young man is a young man after all. I don't know how to cultivate such an astonishing strength, but as long as he is gently praised, he will be easy to deal with."
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Luo Jinghao, the patriarch of the Qinglong Mountain Sect: "Maybe there is still something to do."
Just as he was thinking, his eyes suddenly darkened.
Lu Ming's eyes widened, and he saw Yan Zhaoge raised his hand and slapped it down!
"you"
The Patriarch of the Blood Cloud Sect was inexplicably shocked, and wanted to resist, but his skull had already been cracked by the collapsed palm of Tian Qiong!
The others were equally dumbfounded.
Yan Zhaoge calmly withdrew his palm: "I don't want to be a hero or a savior this time, I want to be a big devil once."
"Well, and it's a big devil who doesn't want to use his brain."
Of course Yan Zhaoge understood Luo Jinghao's strategy of checks and balances, but he was too lazy to use it, so this time he wanted to be simple and rude.
Yan Zhaoge looked at the surviving Blood Cloud Sect warriors and half-demon warriors, turned his head and asked everyone in the Qinglong Mountain Sect, "I've left it to you, is there any problem?"
Luo Jinghao and others quickly replied: "No! Absolutely no problem!"
Yan Zhaoge nodded slightly, put his hands behind his back, and left leisurely.
After walking two steps, he suddenly stopped and asked: "By the way, I remember that you people from Qinglong Mountain Sect invited me to visit your mountain gate?"
Luo Jinghao and the others, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, wanted to cry in an instant. to be continued