Villain: The Emperor of the Forbidden Zone!Sleeping Ten Thousand Years Breaking God Source

Since then, anyone with a taboo divine body born in the Immemorial Immortal Territory will be hunted down by all the gods.

Even the people of the protoss in the Eastern Realm couldn't avoid it. Up to now, countless people have died.

I was originally safe and innocent and suffered an indiscriminate disaster. If the secret of the Konghuang divine body was leaked out, it would be a great disaster!

This time, Wan Qikong really panicked, his eyes were full of anger and he stared at Jiao.

I hated this person even more in my heart for framing me!

Wan Qiyu on the side was the first to be unable to sit still and speak.

It is not a trivial matter to kill a person of the Dongling Protoss, but it is extremely strange, because the holy land and the supreme that Dongling Changfeng said alone is not something that Wan Qikong can handle.

But seeing Wan Qikong's awkward appearance, even he began to feel a little uncertain.

Wan Qiyu directly got up and asked Wan Qikong.

"Wan Qikong! Tell me, did you do something shady?"

Wan Qikong defended weakly.

"No... not."

"Elder, I have never done this at all. Elders, do you just rely on that guy's words and believe his one-sided words?"

Wan Qiyu frowned. To be honest, he also thought that Wan Qikong would not do such a thing.

Although I don't like to see Wan Qikong, but I and the elders have made up my mind to let Wan Qikong replace him to participate in the god sacrifice. Before the battle of the gods is over, they naturally don't want to see Wan Qikong. thing.

Dong Lingyu smiled disdainfully.

"A person with impure blood, who is not of my race, will have a different heart."

"Is there anything he can't do?"

Wan Qiyu ignored the younger generation, but looked at Dongling Changfeng who was drinking tea, and said.

"Elder Changfeng, did you misunderstand this matter?"

"With Wan Qikong's strength, how could he kill people under the nose of your Dongling Protoss."

Dongling Changfeng said with a smile.

"Brother Yu, I can understand your desire to protect the younger generation, and I also know that it is absolutely impossible for him to do this alone."

"But you must have heard that the person identified by Jiao himself is him. This is the only clue, and we, the Dongling Protoss, don't want to give up so easily."

"Brother Yu, you can rest assured that this trip will not be long, and you should know the strength of Patriarch Cangxuan. Even he said that there is no problem with soul searching, so it will definitely not affect this child."

Wan Qiyu frowned tightly and did not speak.

Let me, the Son of Heaven of the Protoss Clan, go to your clan in person and be searched for souls?

This is tantamount to rubbing the face of the Wanqi Protoss on the ground, and Wanqiyu is completely unwilling in his heart.

As if seeing what he was thinking, Dongling Changfeng continued.

"Brother Yu, don't worry, if the emperor of your clan has nothing to do with this matter, before the sacrifice, we will definitely send him back in his original form."

"And this elder made a promise here. At that time, he is willing to use three supreme-level magic weapons and a small-to-medium-sized fairy vein of my family to make compensation. How about it?"

He knew that he couldn't force Wanqiu in front of him too hastily, and the Wanqi protoss were not ordinary people, and it would not do him any good to push too hastily.

Wan Tuyu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then pondered.

This reward is not unreasonable, the three supreme magic weapons are small, but the small and medium-sized fairy veins are big.

A mine of spirit stones is enough to benefit the entire Wanqi Protoss, and the price is only for Wan Qikong to go to the Dongling Protoss alone, and it will not affect Shendou.

"This..." Wan Qiyu was obviously moved and thought about it.

Seeing that the elders looked like this, Wan Qikong suffocated and shouted unacceptably.

"I am the emperor of the Wanqi Protoss!"

"Aren't the elders afraid that my Wanqi Protoss will be damaged?!"

"I don't agree to such a humiliating thing! And the murderer is not me at all!"

Wan Qiyu frowned, looked at Wan Qikong who had some emergency response and said slowly.

"Wan Qikong, the elder hasn't agreed yet, what are you so excited about?"

"If you really aren't the murderer, brother Changfeng will naturally send you out if you think about it, and it won't affect Shendou in the slightest."

Wan Qiyu acquiesced a little. After all, compared with the benefits in front of him, it was just that Wan Qikong was searched for his soul, and there was no risk or loss. Why not do it?

As for Wan Qikong's secrets, who cares?

Wan Qiyu also figured it out. Anyway, if today's incident spreads, the Wanqi Protoss will definitely lose face, so it's better to fight for more benefits.

"Elder Changfeng, let us discuss it."

Dongling Changfeng chuckled and waved his hands.

"Don't worry, Brother Yu, think about it slowly, but no matter how you take it, today, my Dongling Protoss will take Wan Qikong away."

"Brother Yu, if you can allow it, then it would be the best thing."

Wan Teng nodded and turned around to discuss with the elders of the Wan Teng Protoss.

But Wan Qikong's face was cloudy and uncertain, a trace of sweat dripped from his forehead, and he clenched his fists, thinking secretly.

How to do?

What should we do now?

In the process of his rise all the way, there is not only the secret of the Konghuang divine body, but also many shady events!

He Wan Tengkong is not a soft-hearted person, otherwise he would not be the emperor with impure blood, and he would have died in this cruel competition long ago.

If you are soul-searched, you can't hide these things!

Su Jiuge's expression on the side became a little playful, and a smile overflowed unconsciously from the corner of his mouth.

It doesn't feel good to be framed, does it?

Things went so smoothly, Su Jiuge couldn't help but lament that it must be the protagonist's aura of descending wisdom that played a role.

The Halo of Wisdom is almost a must-have buff for every Destiny protagonist. Whenever something bad happens, almost everyone will cover it on the protagonist's head.

【Ding!The plot of the destiny villain Jiao has changed! 】

[The protagonist of Destiny, Wan Qikong, was framed by an innocent disaster, and his luck value dropped**

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[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the villain value**

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The sound of the system sounded, and Su Jiuge's eyes lit up slightly.

A villain value of [-]?

This is not a small sum, and it is just the beginning, which has made me reap a lot.

Su Jiuge looked at the ugly Wan Qikong with deep meaning, and couldn't help but look forward to what he would do next.

Chapter 233 Thirty Years of Hexi...Thirty...The Dead are Great

Su Jiuge knew that just such a incident was not enough to kill the protagonist of fate in front of him. With his luck value of hundreds of thousands, there must be many successors who did not appear.

And at this moment, the sound of the system came next.

【Ding!Congratulations to the cumulative number of host villains reached**

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[Congratulations to the host for taking a step forward on the path of the villain!Now activate the follower function, the follower's luck value/villain value will be synchronized with the host, and whenever the follower's luck value/villain value increases (excluding the gift from the host), the host can get 2/1 villain value! 】

When Su Jiuge heard this sentence, he was slightly taken aback, and then a panel began to appear in front of his eyes.

【follower】

【Protagonist of Destiny: Lin Miaoyi】

[Total luck value: **

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[Heroine of Destiny: Nangong Qing, Chu Xuanrou]

[Total luck value: **

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【Villain of Destiny: Jiao】

[Total villain value: **

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【Ding!The synchronization is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the villain value**

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Su Jiuge was shocked directly. The surprise came too suddenly. The villain value of [-] points made Su Jiuge unable to react for a while.

In other words, from now on, as long as the luck value of my followers increases, I will benefit from it!

Awesome!

Su Jiuge's pupils shone brighter than ever before, and he couldn't help sighing secretly.

"System, if there is such a good thing, do more, the more the better."

The only pity is that Lian Yue is not among them, otherwise with Lian Yue's luck value of 30, it would be as much as 15 just for herself!

Su Jiuge's eyes flickered, and he began to look at Wan Qikong again.

Although becoming a follower can continue to develop, he will not accept a protagonist of destiny when he sees one.

At the very least, Wan Qikong, the protagonist of destiny who belongs to the middle and late stage, is definitely not in the scope of what he wants to accept.

One is because it is difficult to control, and the other is that Wan Qikong's character is also doomed to walk a path of self-respect.

In a short period of time, he got more than 5 villain points in his pocket, which made Su Jiuge feel good for a while, leaning on the chair and pouring tea leisurely.

Dong Ling Qingqing at the side came over curiously and whispered.

"Aren't you friends? Aren't you going to help him?"

Su Jiuge rarely replied to her.

"How to help."

Dongling Qingqing tilted her head and said.

"If this goes on like this, I think this Wancheng emperor will really be brought back to the clan by the great elder to search for his soul."

The corners of Su Jiuge's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he couldn't help being speechless.

You are such a goddamn mother, you are still worried about the safety of a murderer who might kill your clan after so many people died.

Not paying much attention to her, Su Jiuge drank tea by himself.

On the other side, Wan Qiyu, who had been discussing for a long time, frowned from time to time, talking about something.

In the end, his expression relaxed, and he turned around and coughed twice.

Dongling Changfeng also put down the cup in his hand and said.

"Brother Yu, have you thought it through?"

Wan Qiyu nodded, without looking at Wan Qikong's gloomy eyes, and said.

"Everything is empty."

Wan Qikong didn't speak.