How could Zhang Ruochen let Bai Qing'er come out to talk to Luo Yi?
He knew very well that Luo Ji could not really want 10 million holy food.
¡°In the final analysis, the gods of the Rakshasa tribe did not take action at all, and there were no casualties. It was not even Xing Huantian who invited them here.
"It's just that the tens of millions of holy troops in heaven are right under their noses. First, the Rakshasa gods are really salivating, wanting to eat their flesh and drink their blood.
Secondly, they wanted to take this opportunity to force Xing Huantian into the hell camp in this way.
However, as long as Zhang Ruochen is tough enough, he can give him nothing.
What can the gods of the undead vampires and Rakshasa clan do?
They didn¡¯t dare attack Xing Huantian at all.
Unless they are determined to take down Xing Huantian, they must be absolutely sure to kill the drunkard in one fell swoop.
Who can have such certainty?
Who can afford failure?
However, Xing Huantian was able to survive the crisis this time because of the intimidation of the gods of the Immortal Blood Clan and Rakshasa Clan. If Zhang Ruochen does everything right, the gods of the two races will really just stand by and watch if they encounter such a situation next time.
"Besides, Bai Qing'er, Yu Yao, the drunkard, and the Nishen clan members hiding in unknown places always have a sword hanging above their heads.
Relying on Tianmu¡¯s protection alone is not enough.
It is more secure to bring the undead vampire clan and the Rakshasa clan together and tie them tightly together.
As a world leader, Zhang Ruochen naturally does things differently than before. He must consider everything carefully and cannot act haphazardly.
Luo Ni¡¯s pair of sparkling beautiful eyes stared closely at Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen turned to look at the Rakshasa god who was wearing a black divine armor and had a deep and thick aura, and asked: "Have you asked me how to call this great god?"
"Yu Ying."
A powerful voice sounded from the black divine armor.
Zhang Ruochen had no idea that the other party had such a powerful background. He stood in awe and said, "It turns out that he is the God of War of the Imperial Kingdom of Tianluo Kingdom."
Luo Yi's two snow-green jade fingers gently tapped the bronze table and said, "Jie Zun, don't change the subject. Where is Bai Qing'er?"
"I can make the decision regarding Xing Huantian's affairs."
Zhang Ruochen thought for a while and said, "Ten million holy food, I definitely can't give it to you."
Luo Qi raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "I know that you, Xing Huantian, don't dare to offend Heavenly Court too much. Even eight million will do!"
"Not one of them works!" Zhang Ruochen said.
This time, not only did Luo Yi's beautiful eyes condense, but even the black armor of Yuying God of War erupted with bursts of terrifying power, as if a star was about to explode.
Zhang Ruochen's behavior made him quite displeased.
Zhang Ruochen calmly said: "However, the Princess Palace Master, the Yuying God of War, and the gods of the Rakshasa tribe have come all the way. Naturally, we Xinghuantian are very grateful. Ten million holy food is nothing? I will give it to you to count. Source of Hundred Gods!¡±
There was doubt in the eyes of Yuying War God.
He was wondering if Zhang Ruochen didn't know what he was talking about.
Hundreds of divine sources?
This can create hundreds of false gods, and their value is far greater than ten million holy food!
However, Luo Ji was clever and understood instantly, saying: "Jie Zun refers to the hundreds of evil corpses that rushed out from the ground? Do you want to use the power of the Rakshasa clan to suppress them and get rid of them for Xing Huantian?" future trouble?"
"By saying this, the Princess Palace Master is questioning the sincerity of this Realm Master! I, Xing Huantian, am also a peerless powerhouse. Is it difficult to suppress them?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Luo Qi lowered his eyes and thought deeply, and smiled: "How about adding the old corpse sealed on the flame beam?"
Zhang Ruochen took out the clear-word order, played with it in his hand, and said, "That old corpse might become the guardian of our family."
He used the word "we" very seriously.
Then Zhang Ruochen said: "Your Highness, are you sure that you want to give the old corpse to the gods of the Rakshasa tribe?"
Luo Qi held the staff, stood up and walked outside the Queen's Palace, saying: "Okay, I will go with Yu Ying, God of War, to suppress those evil corpses. World Lord, you are somewhat sincere."
"Wait a minute."
Zhang Ruochen called them and said: "Thank you to the gods of the Rakshasa tribe for me. Soon, the sundial should be repaired. I will definitely allocate some cultivation quotas to the Rakshasa tribe. This is the true sincerity of this realm! "
Hearing this, Luo Qian¡¯s snow-white jade face showed an expression of joy.A proud person can be so considerate of other people's feelings. Is it really because of respect for the White Queen?
Shen Niang withdrew.
The two shop owners followed and retreated.
The Blood God of War did not sit at the top of the temple. He sat down in the first seat on the right and said, "The one who killed the Emperor of Heaven was Huangtian. Who appeared with you outside the Goddess City?"
"This is exactly what Ruochen wants to explain!" Zhang Ruochen said.
Xue Jue Zhan Shen said: "Explain what? Are you afraid that because of the rebellion against the God Clan, it will have a negative impact on the Xue Jue family?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "At that time, I only had this strategy"
"Great idea!"
Xue Jue War God smiled and said: "This is good, why do you need to apologize? Why do you need to explain? I, Xue Jue, will take action together with my grandson to protect my future grandson-in-law. It is a matter of course! Even if she is from the Anti-God Clan, so what?" Because she is from the anti-god tribe, I am going to stand by and watch her blood? Don¡¯t the people in the world look down on me?"
"Ruochen, you should have some confidence in your grandpa. You should move forward bravely when doing things, don't worry about this and that. Taking a step back, do you think that your grandpa has been practicing for so many years and he doesn't even have the means to protect himself?"
Zhang Ruochen was moved and didn't know what to say.
Bai Qing'er is not as cold as before, she is as well-behaved as a young girl who has not yet left the court. She saluted Shiran and said: "Thank you, the rich man!"
"Thank you grandpa for what I did? It wasn't me who took action."
The Blood God of War moved his eyes away from Bai Qing'er, stared at Zhang Ruochen, and said: "Who is it that took action? There are only so many people in the world with such fighting power. I never thought that you would do it. who is it?"
"Grandpa will naturally know about it in the future."
Zhang Ruochen gave up for a while, then took out the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror and said with a smile: "I have a big gift here, I want to honor you, old man."
"Boom!"
Before he finished speaking, a shattering sound rang out from the surface of the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror.
A large amount of blood gushed out from the mirror, overwhelming the earth, filling the entire palace of the Goddess.
In an instant, the blood energy spread like a dragon and a dragon, spreading out of the Goddess Tower in the world, covering the first Goddess City, dyeing the sky a million miles away red, and making the monks in Xinghuantian once again become panic-stricken.
A cold and hateful voice came from the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror, causing the Queen's Palace to tremble: "Little Ruochen, do you think that a mere supreme holy weapon can trap me?"
It is the voice of Erjia Blood Ancestor.
With a loud bang, the surface of the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror was completely shattered. The lens flew past Zhang Ruochen's face like a knife, and a tyrannical aura and regular divine patterns spurted out from inside. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com