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Chapter 941 Blood Psychic

Chapter 941 Blood Psychic
Xu Ming's words naturally hurt the hearts of everyone present. Who would have thought that the majestic and majestic Artisan City would now end up running around like a rat.

At the beginning, Xu Ming, Shangguan Changkong and even the sword lord and star lord came here in person, and in the end, they resolved the tragedy that almost slaughtered the city for the god craftsman city.

But the good times didn't last long, that battle not only consumed the accumulation of Shenjiang City over the years.

The same is also killing the hearts of those skilled craftsmen in the city of the gods. They thought that the city of the gods was a safe haven that swept across the world and nine states. No different from ordinary people.

It is impossible to protect their lives with the skills of the Craftsman God, although there is a shadow of the Cultivation Alliance behind the Craftsman City.

But with the passage of time and the further expansion of the territory controlled by the Yaozu, those skilled craftsmen who had long been ambivalent have discovered the status of the Divine Craftsman City in the hearts of the Cultivation Alliance.

It's just an abandoned child
In order to save their lives, those skilled craftsmen also left the city of craftsmen one after another, but the god of craftsmen did not say anything to keep one of them.

Because life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor, he still understands.

As a large number of master craftsmen and alchemists left one after another, Nuo Da's Artisan City suddenly became deserted.

Even after a few days, no one could be seen on the street, and the grand scene of crowded traffic in the past is no longer seen.

And those who are willing to stay in this dead city are just to repay the kindness of the Craftsman God, but the fact that the population is dying cannot be changed at all.

"Engong, that's the way it is, let's talk about it."

Those who stayed in the God of Craftsman City couldn't help but hide their faces and sigh every time they mentioned it, but even if it became a dead city in the eyes of everyone, as long as the God of Craftsman was still there, the City of God of Craftsman still had a status that no one could replace.

They knew it in their hearts, and the demon clan also knew it in their hearts.

They didn't come to harass them again and again, and they didn't attack aggressively. It was just such sneak attacks day and night that made people hard to guard against.

For this reason, the God of Craftsman had to move a part of the city of the God of Craftsman to this different space, so as to avoid the harassment of the monster race.

But even this is still not of much use. If there are not a few heavenly puppets, the situation of everyone in the city may be even worse.

Now that the benefactor who saved the people of Godcraft City from the fire and water is back again, almost everyone who sticks to this dead city is full of hope.

The Craftsman God, who had never spoken a word, also changed the previous topic and asked.

"I don't know what's going on with the two of you coming to Godcraft City"

The Alchemist who heard the words said four words coldly.

"Immortal Danding."

hiss!
Almost everyone who heard the words gasped, and even the face of the Craftsman God had an expression of disbelief.

All the people who can stay here now are the elders of the Divine Craftsman City, and they still know something about the grand occasion of the Four Palaces of the Cultivation Alliance.

It's just rumors that my alchemy master went mad because of alchemy, which caused the undead alchemy to plummet and finally disappeared in the long river of time.

Why did this one-armed middle-aged man with a stern face come to him for the Immortal Pill Cauldron, but at the same time that the God of Craftsman was puzzled.

The whole different space was shaken extremely violently.
bang
After the shock, there was also an obvious roar, and at this moment a person rushed over in a panic.

Said with trembling color all over his body.

"Here they come"

Who is here?
Hearing the words, the Craftsman's face was also frosty, because he knew in his heart that the deadline given to him by the Yaozu had arrived.

If Shenjiang City does not surrender to the demon clan, then the only way waiting for him is to destroy the city and massacre it.

And with a thought of the Craftsman God, the two heavenly puppets glowing with dark golden light followed closely behind him.

Xu Ming and Alchemy looked at each other, and they followed up with the people from the Divine Craftsman City. Following the changes in the scenery in front of everyone's eyes, an army of monster tribes with a population of tens of thousands descended on the ruins of the Divine Craftsman City. above.

The demon general at the head was covered with a set of silver-white armor that was extremely disproportionate to his body size.

The playful and cruel expression on his face and the object he is carrying in his right hand form a very impactful picture.

The coercion gathered by the [-]-strong monster clan also caused obvious changes in the sky. It was the black clouds that were pressing down on the city and wanting to destroy it.

These [-] monsters cannot be compared with those ordinary monsters that were assimilated by the skinny secret method, but the blood of the real monsters is flowing in the bodies of these [-] monsters.

Moreover, the purity of the blood in these demon clan’s bodies is quite high.

The Ten Thousand Monster Clan, known as the guards of the Monster Clan, is bound to bring the Craftsman God back to the Holy Master today.

And this powerful demon clan known as Yanyun also looked at the craftsman god who was slowly walking out of the different space at this moment, and the two powerful puppets behind him that glowed with dark golden light.

But this time, it wasn't the two puppets that really attracted his attention.

It was the two thin figures walking at the end of the crowd, one with one arm and one with a pretty face.

Although he couldn't feel the cultivation aura of these two people, the more this happened, the more unsure he became.

Especially the pretty boy, the invisible aura fluctuations on his body also made him extremely uncomfortable.

That feeling is like a mouse meeting a cat, as for who is a mouse and who is a cat, I still can't tell.

"Old boy, I'm afraid you have no reason to refuse my master's invitation this time."

As Yanyun spoke, he slowly lifted the things he was carrying.

It was clearly a human head covered in blood. It was obvious that the owner of this head had suffered great pain during his lifetime.

Looking closely at that ferocious face, it really makes people shudder.

And those veterans of the Divine Craftsman City also recognized the true identity of this head at a glance, it was a craftsman who escaped from the Divine Craftsman City.

Who would have thought that he, who was determined to survive, would still die in the hands of Yaozu in the end.

Moreover, they were tortured to death by those monster clans. In order to obtain their ability to refine weapons, these monster clans also used the blood psychic that the monster clan had inherited for a hundred years.

The feeling of the blood being pulled away little by little is as maddening as a blunt knife cutting through the flesh.

However, this is not the end, even the dead body has become the nourishment for the carnival in the mouths of those monster races.

This is really too clever for the organization to calculate, and it missed Qingqing's life.

"My master said that if you don't submit to my monster clan for a day, then we will kill one person. I think it's your hard-hearted craftsman, or the bones of those craftsmen and alchemists!"

"Master Craftsman, save me"

"Help me"

After uttering these words intermittently from the head held by Yanyun, it exploded with a bang and turned into bloody mist.

(End of this chapter)

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