C6966 A Bunch of Trash
C6966 A Bunch of Trash
Qin Ming realized that he was too naive.
He spent most of his time with the people of the Golden Mysterious Macaque race. He was also dealing with the other three ancient races.
No matter which ancient race it was, no matter how strong they were, they were united.
Therefore, he thought that the other Martial Cultivator would also be very united.
Now, he realized that he was wrong. Most of the human Martial Cultivator were living for their own interests before they reached a hopeless situation.
They had risked their lives to save Divine Xiong City. He had paid a lot, but he had saved Divine Xiong City.
They had sacrificed their lives for the sake of obtaining and losing all the Martial Cultivator in the entire city.
Under such circumstances, most people were still calculating the gains and losses. They were destined to be trapped in the city and slowly eaten up by the Poison Devils.
When they were forced into a desperate situation, it would be too late for them to react.
In Divine Xiong City, more and more Saint Beast Realm Martial Cultivator were killed. Even the old God Beast Realm warrior who fought alone was covered in wounds.
"The formation outside has been broken. The Torch Dragon of the Poison Demons is not here. Now is the best opportunity to rush out. If we miss it, we might be trapped in Shenxiong City forever!" The old man shouted at the top of his lungs in the inner city.
The Martial Cultivator hiding in the darkness did not move. They looked outside coldly.
Only a small portion of the Martial Cultivator were moved. When they came out and looked at the countless Poison Devils outside, they retreated again.
There were a lot of Poison Devils. Perhaps, when they attacked Shen Xiong City, there weren't many Poison Devils.
However, during this period of time, they had used the blood pool to nurture quite a number of Poison Devils. At first glance, there was a huge crowd of Poison Devils standing in a row, giving off a very powerful aura.
The Poison Devils were fearless. Any human Martial Cultivator that wanted to escape, even if it meant risking their lives, would have to leave their lives behind.
This kind of fearless aura was like a mad dog, scaring the other Martial Cultivator that wanted to escape.
Now, they were all very clear that the first person to charge forward definitely had no chance of survival. They did not dare to be the first to rush out.
Therefore, the old man's words weren't of much use. The Martial Cultivator were still observing from the side. From time to time, they would look towards the outside of Shenxiong City, hoping that a large number of human Martial Cultivators would appear and kill all the Poison Devils here to save them.
Finally, after killing many of the human Martial Cultivator that had rushed out, the Poison Devil retreated and stared coldly at the human Martial Cultivator from afar.
Very few people dared to look into the eyes of the Poison Devils.
The strength of the Poison Demon was not even comparable to the Martial Cultivator, but their desperate momentum was much greater than the Martial Cultivator's.
Seeing that old Divine Beast Realm expert who was risking his life, Qin Ming let out a sigh of relief.
He did not know that old man, but for the sake of the entire Divine Xiong City, he deserved to be respected.
The massacre of the Poison Devils should have allowed the blood pool to accumulate enough energy.
The short Poison Demon, Gao Yi, had once again entered the ground, looking at the Zhulong Beast in the blood pool with a nervous expression.
Just as Qin Ming was about to continue watching, he discovered that a peak Divine Beast Torch Dragon had appeared on the battlefield between Hu Yeliang and the Poison Devils.
Qin Ming nodded when he saw the peak Divine Beast Torch Dragon.
The strength that the Poison Devils had displayed was not enough to conquer Divine Xiong City. The appearance of another Torch Dragon should be the full strength of the Poison Devils.