Douluo: I level up alone

Cheng Xiao didn't show any emotion. In his opinion, these angry people were expendable pawns of Wuhun Palace.

He doesn't need to have any unnecessary feelings because of the chess piece's anger.

Moreover, it was not Cheng Xiao who told them to die, but that crazy woman Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong had many ways to eliminate this matter without having to pay such heavy casualties.

For example, we should discuss with the major sects earlier to jointly resist, instead of tricking them into coming to Wuhun City alone. In that case, with united efforts, all forces will contribute, and Wuhun Palace will not suffer so many sacrifices.

For another example, if Cheng Xiao is handed over directly, there won't be so many things.

But Bibi Dong coveted the various means at Cheng Xiao's disposal. He also wanted to take the opportunity to weaken the major forces. He also kept an eye on the major ferocious beasts. He had the idea of ​​a hundred thousand year soul ring. He also wanted to take the opportunity to squeeze out the enshrinement hall and erect a larger of prestige.

All these choices revealed Bibi Dong's ambition, and she did not consider the lives of lower-level soul masters like Wuhun Palace at all.

As the Pope, Bibi Dong didn't care about them. How could Cheng Xiao, a person who had no attachment to Wuhun Palace, be touched?

"The death of these people may be because of me, but isn't it Bibi Dong's fault? Aren't you responsible for this?" Cheng Xiao tilted his head, glanced at Qian Daoliu behind him, and said.

Qiandaoliu represents the will of the Enshrinement Hall, and his power is not much weaker than that of the Pope.

If Qian Daoliu is willing, he has the ability to veto Bibi Dong's decision.

But Qian Daoliu didn’t!

Why?

Just profit!

Although Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong don't get along, they have one thing in common, which is to gain greater benefits for Wuhun Palace.

One hundred thousand years and even the ferocious beast soul rings and soul bones have weakened all the major forces. This temptation made Qian Daoliu acquiesce in Bibi Dong's decision.

To a certain extent, Qian Daoliu also bears a great responsibility for the deaths of these people.

These sacrificed people are the cornerstone of Wuhun Palace, but they are also insignificant cannon fodder and chess pieces that can be discarded at any time.

Those at the top never feel empathy for those at the bottom.

For the sake of profit, they can ignore rules and life.

This disaster was not Cheng Xiao's responsibility alone, and of course he had no psychological burden.

The two biggest leaders of Wuhun Palace were indifferent. Does Cheng Xiao need to show that useless compassion?

Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then he stopped laughing. Looking at the soul masters who were covered in blood and complaining angrily while using their lives to resist the invasion of soul beasts, he said with a complicated expression: "Yes, I can't escape. responsibility."

"I feel sorry for them." Qian Daoliu lowered his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see them die at the mouth of the soul beast.

Suddenly, Qian Daoliu's expression turned cold again, and his eyes were firmer than ever before, not as complicated as before.

"However, for the sake of future peace, this is what Wuhun Palace must do! They are the heroes of Wuhun Palace, and they will be the heroes of Wuhun Palace after death! It is not they who can be sacrificed, but everyone in Wuhun Palace Everyone can be sacrificed! Including me!"

Cheng Xiao sneered: "Heroic spirits? That's ridiculous. Do you think they need to become heroic spirits after death? Many of their bodies were wiped out in the war, and their families were displaced. What heroic spirits? It's just a thing you use to deceive people! They even He died without even a name and was submerged in the long river of time."

"Anyone can be sacrificed? Then why don't you come? There is a difference between 'Come on me' and 'Follow me'! Don't make excuses for your own selfishness. I'm not a three-year-old kid, and I won't do what you do! "

Qian Daoliu shook his head: "Of course I will go, but before that, I still have something to do."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Xiao curled his lips, "Could it be that we are waiting for the other sect's titled Douluo to die before..."

Whizzing--

Two blasts of wind resounded, and two figures were seen rising into the sky, shooting into the sky, dispersing the portrait transformed by Cheng Xiao's soul power. Immediately, the two of them directly transformed into a huge bow and arrow. The male lion confronts Di Tian from a distance.

Light Ling Douluo and Lion Douluo!

Cheng Xiao's pupils shrank and he blurted out: "Are you crazy? These two are no match for Di Tian! They are seeking death..."

Suddenly, Cheng Xiao's voice stopped suddenly, as if he was choked.

Doesn't this just refute what he just said? Qian Daoliu is really willing to sacrifice even for worship! Rather than just talking verbally.

The two of them stood quietly in the crowd, neither of them spoke, but the facts in front of them seemed to have already said something.

People were walking around them, building fortifications to resist the spirit beasts rushing into the city, as if they were unaware of their presence.

Cheng Xiao knew that this should be Qian Daoliu's method.

A level ninety-nine titled Douluo is enough to be able to stand among the crowd without being noticed by others.

After a long time, Cheng Xiao took a deep breath, shrugged slightly relaxedly, and said: "Then what? You're not just going to argue with me, are you? Well, I admit you won! But for this, two people The life of a peak Douluo is not worth it."

"I would rather suggest that you go into battle yourself. Ditian is not an ordinary ferocious beast, he is the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, and his unique skill, the Dragon God's Claw, is passed down from the Dragon God himself. I think only you can compete with him."

Qian Daoliu shook his head and said: "I'm not sure either. Divine power cannot be borrowed easily. I can only ensure that he has no time to worry about anything else."

As he spoke, he pointed at the herd of beasts that rushed through the gap in the city wall destroyed by Ditian: "But the decline on the battlefield has begun to appear. During our entanglement with the ferocious beasts, it is very likely that everyone will be involved in this war." Loss of life.”

"What does that have to do with me? Why don't I, a small Soul Sect, take action?" Cheng Xiao sneered, "Not to mention whether I have such ability, what has Wuhun Palace done for me? Why should I? Help you?"

Qian Daoliu didn't answer, but said: "Xiaoxue told me that your soul skill can summon the shadow of the dead? Can the corpse that has been dead for many years also be used?"

Cheng Xiao's eyes twitched when he heard this: "What do you mean?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid. When you mentioned the Tomb of Heroes, I already guessed your purpose. Are you going there for those titled Douluo?" Qian Daoliu said unceremoniously, "You asked me about martial arts." What can the palace provide you, the shadows of countless titled Douluo! Is this enough?"

"..." Cheng Xiao choked.

If he can summon them, it will definitely be enough. Titled Douluo level thugs, his shadow army will be greatly improved.

But the key is, he’s not sure either!

He was not sure whether the titled Douluo, who had been dead for a long time, could summon his shadow!