That NPC went crazy again

After the voting began, some people still stubbornly insisted on their previous views. Perhaps it was the real undead that made them feel more crisis and vigilance.

However, originally there was only one vote difference between being in favor and against, that is to say, as long as one person defected, the result would be completely different.

After everyone expressed their opinions one after another, the pro-sponsors stared at the mermen and orcs who suddenly changed their minds with condemning gazes.

The previously abstained mermen were unmoved by the glaring gazes of their colleagues, and almost devoutly focused their attention on the pure white of the sentencing seat, making the rest of them hesitant to speak, and unable to speak.

Xin Xide looked at the undead tribe meaningfully. Before the undead lords noticed anything, he smiled at Beiyuan who happened to be looking over, sighed and spread his hands: "I have always been the opposition."

The rest of the opposition, who have been opposing the bombing for no reason, are obviously more confident? They straightened their backs and waited for the angel of the sky to speak--I have to admit that at this moment, the fakes are also taken as real!This is clearly the reincarnation of the former angel!

In the end, Beiyuan struck the hammer and announced: "Then, the bombing decision is revoked. The Undead Canyon is still the territory of the Undead. The living?

The two do not violate each other, everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they subconsciously looked at the reaction of the undead.

However, the biggest crisis in their eyes did not refute the angel's words, apparently acquiescing to the other party's meaning——

That is to say, they don't care about the previous attacks of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, nor will they be ambitious to conquer the mainland again.At least for a short time it did.

"He actually did it and stopped the undead tribe!" The leaders of the various tribes didn't know whether they were grateful or in admiration for a moment, their faces were calm, but their tense bodies suddenly relaxed.

The meeting came to an end, but the leaders of all ethnic groups did not leave. At this moment, Hagarti enthusiastically invited Bei Yuan to visit the Dead Soul Canyon. Everyone felt chills and blurted out: "No!"

In an instant, the eyes of the seven undead monarchs all fell on the man who spoke, and the man closed his eyes, like a heroic martyr.

"I won't go today." Bei Yuan was able to do something with ease, pointing out something, "You guys woke up early this time, I'm afraid you still have some things to deal with first."

He was talking about the Lord of Death who was sealed under the tower.The monarchs also knew it in their hearts, and frowned when they heard this.

Afterwards, several people made an appointment for another day, and Gain Moss finally compromised and led everyone away.Before leaving, the demon boy was still moaning and groaning, gnashing his teeth and staring at the silent undead, the strongest, as if he was looking at a useless fool!

Gainmoss paused, turned to Beiyuan and said, "I'll wait for you."

It wasn't until the figures of the monarchs of the undead tribe completely disappeared that all the people present seemed to have finished a thrilling battle and sat back on their seats in a state of collapse.

But before sitting down for three seconds, their eyes involuntarily focused on Bei Yuan without blinking.

"What's wrong?" The angel who was standing lazily raised his eyebrows and said to the crowd with straight eyes.

"Can you tell me something—" the leader of the mermen suddenly said, "May the light of the gods shine on the ocean forever?"

For a moment, the eyes of the rest of the people suddenly looked over with a look of insight, with certainty, some disdain, some jealousy, some admiration...

Beiyuan realized——good guy, this is using "I" as my meal replacement.

But his impression of the mermaids is not bad, plus he has the bonus of Neptune in the real world, so he won't be able to make things difficult for himself.

So, they saw the angel turn his eyes and nodded slightly.

The leader of the mermaid race was instantly excited. The long-cherished wish of the ancestors, at least, could be approached in this way.

The merman was about to say thank you to Bei Yuan, however, after the angel suddenly spread his wings, all his words got stuck and he couldn't speak anymore.

——Countless white doves flew out from behind the angel, and silver chains wrapped around him to protect him.The white light suddenly bloomed, blurring his figure.

He seemed to be very far away from everyone all of a sudden, but this made everyone unable to distinguish the gap between reality and falsehood, as if he was born to stand on the heavenly kingdom? And they are the believers who look up to the clouds from the ground.

"Oh..." Several people who were originally laughing couldn't help standing up.

Then, the shark heard a soft voice accompanied by a white feather, and his eyes suddenly became moist.

When everyone recovers from this astonishing scene, where is the angel in front of them?

"He's gone...?" They stood up in a panic, subconsciously looking for it, as if they wanted to trace the source of the floating pure white, even if the other party took them away together.

At this moment, who still remembers it? Remember, Beiyuan was a strange thief who broke into this place in the first place, and he was the one who should be arrested and questioned.

Everyone has only one thought now, "Is it really possible to restore the original situation just by imitating..." Reason beats wildly at the same time, "Wake up! What are you expecting and delusional about? !"

"Contest of Ten Thousand Clans..." Yuren stood up slowly, thinking of the words he had just heard, his eyes burst into an astonishing light, "We will ride the wind and waves, forge ahead, and live up to our words!"

A ignorant seed of doubt pierced deeply into everyone's hearts, but they had already missed the time to seek proof and could not find anyone.

I don't know what kind of mood everyone left in the end, but just looking at XingXiu who was left alone and no one in the alliance branch came to ask, you can get a glimpse of everyone's extremely restless hearts——I believe today The dossiers of the major races are going to stay up all night.

Xingxiu looked at the only remaining soldiers stationed at the branch for a long time, "Have you really never seen a ghost thief? Does anyone pay attention to me..."

At this time, a soldier captain came up and respectfully gave him a pass with the time and place written on it.

Xingxiu: "...Give it to me? Thank you."

The soldier captain bowed sharply and shouted: "Serve the commander!"

After completing the task, the soldier captain blinked, and slowly woke up from the hypnotized state, looking at the ghost tribe boy who seemed to be frightened in front of him, "Who are you! How did you get in here! How dare you break in here... "

When Xingxiu got rid of the inexplicable soldiers and arrived at the marked place according to the time written on the pass, it was already three days later.

It is worth mentioning that today is the day when the Ten Thousand Clans Contest begins.

It's just that the venue is no longer Dead Souls Canyon, but moved to another unowned and less populated plain area through the alliance's discussion.

Walking on the streets of major maps and cities? You can see the high-power operation of projection crystals everywhere, feeding back the images of the competition scene to the audience who failed to go to the scene.

He took the pass and came to a familiar and vast city gate - the eternal city.

Until he stepped into the city under the respectful sight of the guards, he was still in a state of unreal surprise, "This pass is actually valid forever!" The figure of the strange thief and the king of the dragon clan flashed in his mind at the same time, "The personal relationship between those two people is really real. That's good, isn't it? It's really mysterious..."

Xingxiu took two steps inside in a daze, and saw a large group of knights in black and silver armor approaching not far away.

"Here we come!" The players who had been waiting for a long time at the gate of the city shouted, "It's chasing the dragons! Why did they set off to the competition site now? Don't you know it's too late? It's too late!"

"Why is it too late, the nearest teleportation array is less than 5 minutes away, and the game is still half an hour away!"

"The competition is approaching, and they are still so calm. I heard that many races held a swearing-in meeting yesterday. Hey! All of them are very powerful and ambitious!"

"I think this competition is interesting. I heard that the Sky Crystal Clan next door has invented new weapons. The Orcs and Elf Clans have always been old and strong output races. Although the rise of the Dragon Chasing Clan is fast, the time is too short, isn't it? It's easy to say..."

While the players expressing their views were talking, there was a dragon chant from the mountains in the distance, followed by a large number of roars one after another, shaking the whole world like a mountain shaking.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a group of dragons covering the sky and the sun flying out of the cliffs in the distance, and the leader was a golden dragon.

"It's the Dragon Clan and the Dragon King! They really are here on this big day today!"

Because the group of dragons was too huge to count, they rushed into the sky and circled the city.The scene is absolutely spectacular but has to be mentioned in the next sentence.

The black and silver armors of the knights in line shone brightly in the sun, and the accessories on the waist were more like luxurious and sharp decorations than weapons.

The leader was still wearing a cloak, facing the strong wind, he waved his hand, and the corners of the robe fluttered with the wind, matching the dragon pattern on the upper surface like a slowly rising flag on the city gate.

The trumpets sounded, and the gates of the city were thrown wide open.

The knights stopped their backs, the boots under their feet were vigorous, and they stepped on lightly, moving forward majesticly under the watchful eyes of the dragon clan.

"If you don't regain the victory for the king, you don't have to come back!" - The meaning conveyed in the dragon's roar is still in your ears, as if you have seen the death ray of He Shan, the dragon instructor who trains them every day.

So in the eyes of everyone, Chasing the Dragon Clan is even more imposing, and their fighting spirit is soaring in an instant.

If you don't know that you have a mission, Xingxiu will be attracted to the entire Dragon Chasing Clan.

He watched the scene of the group of dragons traveling with full admiration, but regretted his mission and had to be the first one to push through the crowd and leave.

And behind him, the crowd who were still standing still looked curiously and disappointed at the golden color that also suddenly disappeared in the sky, "Hey, the king of dragons left so soon..."

Xingxiu used several ghost clan's displacement skills in a row, and finally came to a remote alleyway marked on the pass.At this time, everyone was watching the dragon group in the center of the city, and there were no people in the surrounding area.

"You're here." Suddenly, a familiar voice came from above his head.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the strange thief sitting on a high wall looking at the scenery.

The man half-bent his left leg, his posture was unrestrained, and the gorgeous zodiac face was worn on his face, and the lower half of his face was exposed to attract prying eyes, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Without waiting for him to speak, the strange thief leaped forward, so light it landed like a wisp of wind, without stirring up any dust.

"Let's go." Bei Yuan said.

Xingxiu asked subconsciously, "Where are you going?"

Bei Yuan supported the mask, and glanced at him with a smile.

The clarity of that look made the young man stunned, and the words he said successfully caused his heart to stop beating.

Bei Yuan said, "Where you really came from."

Without waiting for the boy to react, Bei Yuan looked towards a certain place in the sky - when he just left, he specially ordered the dragons to attack that point for a while, and leave nothing else alone.

So, the crowd in the center of the city watched in novelty, the scene where the dragons suddenly began to fight against the air.

"Is that probably the unique way of celebrating the Dragon Clan?" Someone speculated that the attack would not fall on them anyway? "Don't say it, the moves are amazing!"

At this moment, only Beiyuan faced the difficulties with the bewildered young man, rushing towards the core of the collision of forces.

The power of the strange thief collided with the power of the giant dragon, and the two disappeared in the whirlpool in a flash, and no one noticed.

Yes.Beiyuan has already thought about it, if there is no way for Wanzu to change, why not wait in the real world?

No, it's about letting yourself go and taking the lead!

The author has something to say: Bei Yuan, the master of time management, can cut three vests in one chapter.

Bei Yuan, who could not stop the competition with life and death, said that he was about to start a fight.