I'm a villain, not a devil

The fight broke out immediately.

As the King of the Rainbow Nest, Luo Ming is already at the stage of integrating the blood of the Mad Beast. He only has time to step into Crimson, and his strength will be much stronger than the peak king level.

This clan seems to be good at using energy weapons. He is holding an energy spear, and the sharp spear light stirs the air, and even the space feels slightly broken.

"Be at ease and accept the trial of the clan!" He shouted, but the gun light stabbing Luo Xi did not stop at all.

Luo Xi's eyes were red, almost glowing at night: "You murdered the high priest and deliberately framed the royal family. Kill according to the Hongchao method!"

The dazzling blue light cut off the gun light and slashed towards Luo Ming's vital parts.

Luo Ming was caught off guard and stepped back, his eyes flashing with surprise: "Are you at the peak of the king level?"

Luo Xi said nothing and killed again.

She was already the top genius in the clan, and she had accumulated a lot of experience while practicing outside. The energy blade roared in the night wind, and Luo Ming, who was stronger than her, only had the strength to barely resist.

In this top-notch battle, Luo Ming's personal guards could not intervene, so they had to turn their attention to Sean and his party.

However, after just a brief contact, this group of people were shocked.

Sherrill was born to be a killer, and his superpowers were even more invincible when facing opponents weaker than him. The amount of accumulated damage was not enough to cause him huge injuries, and he could recover immediately.

During the roar of the chainsaw, Sherrill chopped down several people with the damage of several energy weapons.

"Too weak! Compared to Luo Xi, too weak!"

Sherrill laughed and cut a Qing clan member in half, the flesh and blood in his heart reviving rapidly.

Being killed by Roche is probably Sherrill's nightmare, but Roche is already a companion. Sherrill, who regards Sean as his faith, will naturally not hold grudges against him anymore - but for him, what once killed him , is what I want to conquer next.

Sherrill, who has privately trained his resistance to energy weapons, is like a god of war. Those attacks that are far inferior to Roxi are just scratching his itch.

Moza, on the other hand, was skimming the formation. If something went wrong, he would melt into the ground and use Sherrill as a human shield. Then he would drill out a steel pipe and break the opponent's leg bone.

The two brothers suffered a lot when facing the Honghe team, and now they were under siege. The resentment they had been holding was released, and they became even more motivated to kill.

Sean just looked at all this with a smile. If no one came to see him, he would not take action himself.

The sudden war plunged other Hongchao tribesmen into chaos. The king and the princess both accused each other of killing the high priest...

The clan leaders of the other branches arrived, but they didn't know who to help.

One is the temporary king of Hongchao. Although he has not officially taken office, he has been working hard during this period.

The other is the princess left over from the previous one. She is the orthodox bloodline of the Lord of Hongchao. What’s more, their family has worked for Hongchao through life and death, and their reputation is extremely high.

"Who...who are we helping?" The leader of the Bai clan held the weapon, but didn't know who to raise it to.

The leader of the Huang clan also had a sad look on his face: "Everyone knows Luo Xi's goal of coming back this time. If we really talk about it, everyone has a motive to kill the high priest..."

The leader of the Blue clan snorted coldly and said to the two of them: "Do you still have to think about it? Luo Ming and the Qing clan came to arrest people in full force in the middle of the night. As a result, Qingyou was not insulted by that Sean, but instead volunteered...I'm afraid these two People deliberately use this as an excuse to take action."

The chiefs of the white and yellow tribes looked at each other, then all looked at the chief of the blue tribe, and asked tentatively: "Did Luo Ming kill the high priest?"

Suddenly, an embarrassed figure flew to the side, it was Elder Qing.

He looked at the heads of the three clans and said in a cold voice: "Everyone, why don't you help the king eliminate the traitors?!"

The leader of the Blue Clan frowned and was about to speak when Elder Qing suddenly lowered his voice: "Guys, my Hongchao Clan has been controlled by the Red Clan, aren't you unwilling to do so?"

The three of them paused.

A hint of gloom flashed in his eyes: "We, the Qing Clan, have always refused to go to the outside world. Firstly, it is too dangerous and the gains outweigh the losses. Secondly, because of the position of this king... The other clans on the mountain have no chance. The situation down the mountain is turbulent and absolutely impossible." This is not a good opportunity to change the Lord of the Rainbow Nest. If the situation stabilizes, he will be the Lord of the Pioneer, and you will have no chance of taking over!"

"Are we going to be suppressed by the Red Clan people for the rest of our lives?!"

The leader of the Lan clan was immediately furious: "The five clans are united into one body, and the position of king is occupied by those who are capable. Elder Qing, how dare you alienate our clan at this moment!"

Elder Qing snorted coldly: "Isn't Luo Xi coming back to inherit the throne? Has she discussed it with you? Does she take you in her eyes?"

"Luo Ming's various actions are just to stabilize the throne, who did he think of? If he kills Luo Xi tonight, he will secure this position, and the throne will be passed on to his heirs in the future!"

Elder Qing's eyes were fierce: "I'm not afraid to tell you that we killed the high priest - huh, that old immortal secretly controls the whole clan. He is not even a member of my Hongchao clan. Who does he take seriously?! As soon as he dies! , we, the Hongchao clan, can govern ourselves.”

The leader of the Huang clan's eyes flickered several times, and he snorted coldly: "We help Luo Ming, but the throne still has nothing to do with us."

Elder Qing lowered his voice again: "Luo Ming and Luo Xi fought to the death, and our clans joined forces to kill all the elites of his Red clan..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone else's expressions changed.

Elder Qing sneered: "After that, which clan the new king comes from will depend on his own abilities... If you have a chance, you will always be overpowered by the Red clan. You can't see clearly."

The leader of the Blue clan flatly refused: "Absolutely impossible! The five clans are only branching out to trace their origins, and at the same time, to isolate close relatives when reproducing offspring. Our five clans are connected by the same spirit. I advise you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his pupils expanded rapidly and he lowered his head in disbelief.

Elder Qing inserted a sharp blade into his abdominal cavity!

"you……"

"I don't know what is good or bad..." Elder Qing looked at the other two people with unclear expressions, "From now on, our three races will work together!"

The leader of the Huang clan hesitated for a moment, and his eyes turned cold.

The Bai clan leader's eyes flickered several times, and finally he silently raised his weapon.

Elder Qing was immediately overjoyed: "The Blue clan betrayed their trust and joined forces with Luo Xi and outsiders to kill the high priest. Today is the day when I, Hongchao, will purge the traitors!"

The scene suddenly became chaotic!

Luo Ming, who was resisting Luo Xi's crazy attack, was overjoyed and shouted: "Put away the traitors. As a king, I order all races!"

Sean frowned slightly, and at this moment, someone suddenly ran out again.

It was the disciple who was holding the body of the high priest just now. His eyes were red and he shouted hoarsely: "The last words of the high priest... Luo Ming and others will unite with the traitors in the clan to deprive them of the throne and kill them!"

Elder Qing immediately shouted: "The high priest is dead, and you are pretending to pass on your will! Come, kill these traitors!"

The scene suddenly became extremely chaotic. As people from all ethnic groups roared, the people on both sides finally turned into two distinct camps.

The blue tribe, most of the red tribe, a small number of other tribes plus Sean and his group, on the other side were Luo Ming, all the green tribe, a small part of the red tribe and most of the yellow and white tribe.

The clansmen who had been drinking together for several hours instantly became enemies.

Luo Ming, who had just barely avoided Luo Xi, hissed: "Kill!"

Luo Xi shouted: "Kill the traitor leader!"

The war is about to break out.

At this time, Sean didn't know when he came to the body of the high priest, and he poked the old man's hard body.

"Old man, you are so cruel—you still haven't woken up?"

"Kill!" shouts of killing were heard everywhere.

Then, the old man's cough sounded like pressing the mute button on the battlefield.

The high priest, who had lost his voice for a long time, turned over and sat up, his originally cloudy eyes so bright and frightening.

"High Priest..." Luo Ming's eyes widened, and the rest of the tribe was even more horrified.

The high priest glanced at Sean, and after sighing inexplicably, he stood up and looked at Luo Ming and others.

"Luo Ming, you framed a guest, alienated Hongchao, and sent someone to assassinate me. What else do you have to say?"

Luo Ming's eyes flickered several times, and he yelled: "Sean, how dare you do such a blasphemy to the body of the high priest!"

He looked at the people behind him: "The body of the high priest has been manipulated, take it back and let him rest in peace!"

Sean burst out laughing: "Damn, if you are as tough as you, come to my paradise city and be a duck, I will give you the maximum salary."

On the other side, Luo Xi saw that the situation had reversed in an instant, and she didn't know what was going on. She said sternly: "As long as all the tribesmen who were bewitched by Luo Ming put down their weapons, you are still a member of my Hongchao. I swear in public that I will never hold you accountable afterwards! "

As soon as these words came out, the team behind Luo Ming became more and more chaotic. The high priest was clearly there, and everything that happened before seemed to prove that everything was a conspiracy planned by Luo Ming...

Someone quietly moved to the edge of the team and ran away.

When Elder Qing saw the deserter, he swung his cane and caused a gust of wind. The man screamed and fell to the ground.

He snorted coldly: "Are you going to go against the king?!"

Even so, many people still sneaked out of the team, and the crowd behind Luo Ming suddenly became much smaller.

However, the strength of the elites of the three tribes plus Luo Ming and his personal guards cannot be underestimated.

Sean yawned: "Almost?"

The high priest sighed and looked at everyone: "I will give you one last chance."

"Shut up!" Luo Ming yelled angrily, as did the heads of the Huang and Bai clans.

"Kill!" The Qing clan chief and the great elder, who had been acting as the vanguard, roared at the same time.

Although the sound of the sharp blade piercing the abdomen was dull, it was so harsh in the night sky.

The people who lowered their heads tremblingly were the patriarchs of the Luo Ming and Huang and Bai tribes. The patriarch and the elder of the Qing tribe changed their previous violent behavior, and their eyes were terrifyingly calm.

The Qing tribe made the same move. The cronies of Luo Ming and the Huang and Bai tribe never expected that their comrades around them would suddenly attack. Suddenly, a group of people fell down like wheat blown down by the wind.

"You...you..." Luo Ming looked at the other person in disbelief, and then a look of understanding appeared in his eyes.

He laughed miserably: "Okay... okay... okay..."

"Ah!" The trapped beast continued to fight. Luo Ming was seriously injured and exploded with all his strength, shocking everyone out of his side.

He covered his wound and looked at the high priest with extremely hateful eyes: "Old Immortal... how dare you do such a thing..."

What answered him was a huge and terrifying aura, and even Sean's brows jumped.

Crimson...and not ordinary crimson...this old thing is really hiding...

The high priest shook his head: "My heart also hurts..."

Luo Ming's unwilling roar only had time to sound for a moment, and then he was turned into ashes in a burst of cold white flames.

The high priest waved his hand and looked at the remaining people: "Our clan cannot tolerate any betrayal."

The sounds of begging for mercy and roars were intertwined. Luo Ming and the Huang and Bai clan died first, and their cronies were unable to resist.

The smoke dissipated, leaving only a dense mass of corpses in the square.

"Old Lan, the situation forces me to plead guilty to you." Elder Qing walked up to the seriously injured leader of the Blue clan, but his expression was very pleased.

"I just said that the injury was not as serious as expected..."

On the other side, the chief of the Qing tribe grabbed a handful of dirt stained with their blood around the heads of the yellow and white tribes, and walked straight behind the high priest.

Sean tutted and clapped loudly: "Fishing law enforcement is really ruthless..."

The high priest didn't smile, just looked at the corpses on the ground and sighed.

He called Luo Xi, who had a calm expression but serious eyes: "Take someone to clean up the body tonight, and tomorrow you will go into seclusion and advance to Crimson..."

He paused: "Step into Crimson, and you will be the master of my Rainbow Nest."

Luo Xi took a deep breath and knelt down on one knee: "Yes, High Priest."

The high priest's eyes were calm: "Today's events were planned by me alone. From today on, Hongchao will no longer be divided into clans. We only have one name, and that is Hongchao."

He seemed to be much older all of a sudden, but his back was straight: "You are going to win over people's hearts and push all problems to Luo Ming and me. Don't you need me to teach you?"

"...Yes, Luo Xi understands."

"Okay, go ahead."

The high priest pushed Luo Xi aside and walked towards the cave where he lived.

"Young man, let's talk."

The two of them walked into the cave in silence. The high priest huddled in his haystack. After taking a sip of the foul wine, he looked at Sean.

"Luo Ming may not have objected. The same is true for the clan leaders of the Huang and Bai tribes. The same is true for those tribesmen who follow sincerely or are intimidated by force - fishing for law enforcement? Ha, it is an interesting word. I did do it, Do you think I’m too cruel?”

As he spoke, he slowly approached, the aura in his eyes extremely terrifying.

Sean just smiled lightly: "Human nature can't stand the test. It's too cruel at other times. Now, for Hongchao, it's just right - but you do love Luo Xi."

The high priest's eyes flickered, and then he sat back with a chuckle: "Isn't it reasonable for you to give me that note? No wonder Luo Xi was eaten to death by you."

Sean found a place to sit down and took a sip of the high priest's fruit wine from the ground. "Tsk, the taste is too bad. The wine from the mountain is better."

The high priest smiled and said: "There are good things and bad things under the mountain - young man, after today, Hongchao will be Luo Xi's hall of speech. Are you worried about anything?"

Sean shrugged: "I'm not interested in you, I'm only interested in Luo Xi. Besides, even without me, Luo Xi will still grow up after today."

The high priest sighed: "You didn't drink the bottle of water Qingyou brought."

Sean thought for a while and then nodded, then asked doubtfully: "Aren't you here to sacrifice yourself?"

The high priest shook his head: "It is indeed a trap that I asked the Qing tribe leader to set up for Luo Ming. If he agrees with the plan, he will definitely take the bait. However, I also want to use your hands to train Luo Xi. I didn't expect you to see through it in advance. .”

"What's that bottle of water for?" Sean asked.

The high priest sneered: "Fake death."

Sean suddenly gasped.

"Damn it, you old man is really cruel."