Is There Something Wrong with You, Lord?

"Tongtian Pavilion, this is probably the place. We have to find a good place to squat and wait for the protagonist."

A month has passed in a flash. According to Qin Muye's estimation, the Tongtian Pavilion should arrive in the past few days, so he must come over and find a good location.

Anyway, I was idle in Qingsong Village, and the current environment of Qingsong Village is not very good. Because of the robbery, it seems to have become more and more chaotic recently.

Qin Muye just thought he couldn't see it, it wasn't a big deal anyway, they didn't care, Qin Muye was a money-spinner.

Fortunately, this group of people are also a bit rational, and they didn't come to provoke Qin Muye. After realizing that Qin Muye ignored them, they naturally played with themselves.

Chaos was born, and the imperial court was overwhelmed.

However, he did not forget to escape for his life, and what some people can think of, the court can naturally think of.

There were already many people waiting near Tongtian Pavilion, Qin Muye could see at a glance that although these people were disguised, their pampered and arrogant arrogance was still there, which showed that these people were not simple characters.

What's more, they were protected by a spiritualist by their side, and there was even an eighth-rank spiritualist. Apart from the fact that the imperial court was able to retain such a level of living power, neither the sect nor the aristocratic family had the ability to do so.

In addition to the imperial court, there are also some children of aristocratic families, their strength is not bad, and they also have bodyguards with them.

The number of people is actually quite large, after all, there are many people in the world, but it is actually very small, because there are more people in the world.

It is estimated that most of the people who can come here are people who once stood at the top of the pyramid, and there are also a small number of people who may have obtained the news of Tongtian Pavilion by chance.

He simply glanced at it, in fact, only a small number of people have the Tongtian Token, and the reason is naturally to enter the Tongtian Pavilion to take refuge, otherwise what are you doing here.

Most people don't have it, and they come here to take refuge, but if you want to get the order of the sky, you have to kill people and get rid of them.

It's just that the difficulty is not small. After all, those who have the Heavenly Order are either rich or expensive, even if they are not from the imperial court or aristocratic families, they are ruthless who can come here from across the state.

"Unfortunately, none of them are the protagonists." Qin Muye observed a wave through the sprite's reconnaissance technique. All attributes and talents were good, except that there was no protagonist halo.

After all, it is also a arrogance, naturally it has its own unique attributes.

"Brother is also here to wait for Tongtian Pavilion?" A middle-aged man walked over slowly and said intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ah this... No, I'm here to wait for someone, for someone with a predestined relationship." Qin Muye really didn't come to Tongtian Pavilion, he actually had already entered.

It was in the Land of Heroes.

This thing is said to be Tongtian Pavilion, but in fact it is just a bundle and inheritance, and there is nothing good. After he got one copy, he didn't think about it too much.

He was also thinking of using Tongtian Pavilion to catch the protagonist.

"Wait someone? I don't know who it is? Maybe I know him." The middle-aged man's tone was kind.

"This person is quite special, I don't even know who he is." Qin Muye said with some melancholy.

He's not lying, because he really doesn't know the new protagonist.

It was just these words that made the middle-aged man's face darken, he thought Qin Muye was playing with him.

"Since the little brother doesn't want to say it, then I will not force it. I think that the little brother is alone, and the strength of the unqualified should not be the order of the sky." The middle-aged man's words fell on the body of the order of the sky, intentionally or unintentionally. .

"Indeed, not, but I'm not sure he has the fateful person I have." Qin Muye said jokingly.

The other party didn't have the order to reach the sky, so he came to inquire on purpose.

Qin Muye's displayed strength was relatively low, so the other party must have picked on the soft persimmons, or else he really went to the court or the world to fight hard, and he was afraid that he would have to kill himself.

However, the other party did not dare to make a clear move, after all, the order still exists, although it is a little subtle.

Hearing Qin Muye's words, a cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes: "It's best not to, otherwise, tonight, little brother, you will be uneasy."

It is not easy to act blatantly in the daytime, but not necessarily at night, and many people have died recently.

The people in the imperial court intend to maintain order, but this is a matter of life and death, and order is naturally unimportant, so most of them are conceited on the surface, and secretly what to do.

Can the other party kill them all? A lot of people have died before, but they haven't been able to do anything.

Qin Muye, on the other hand, didn't care about the threat of the other party, and he was more concerned about the fact that the other party's eyes flashed coldly. "Dare to shine in front of me, I don't know whether to live or die, Tie Zhu, kill him for me."

In the face of someone who is weaker than himself and has nothing to do with the overall situation, Qin Muye can also chat in a good voice when the other party comes to provoke him. At most, when he can't lift the bar, he hacks the other party to death, but the fact that the other party's eyes flash cold touches him. Bottom line, because...he won't.

He doesn't even know it, the other party dares to show off his skills in front of his eyes and threaten him, then he must let the other party know what it means to not be a standout.

"what?"

Before the middle-aged man could react, he was directly knocked into the air by the iron pillar, and exploded into a pool of blood mist. The ground was covered with broken meat and broken bones. Even the heroic spirits did not react, so they dissipated together.

All the people present in this scene did not react, not even the eighth-rank necromancer and the heroic spirit.

The atmosphere seemed a little dignified, but someone quickly reacted. "He killed someone, he must..." Bang~

Another person was knocked into pieces, which made the excitement that was about to start seemed to be pinched by the neck.

"Ah this... no one really thinks that I am an unqualified spirit caller, no, no, no." Qin Muye said yin and yang strangely.

Just Tie Zhu's two consecutive charges just stunned everyone.

And the eighth-grade spirit caller and his heroic spirit looked at each other, as if they were communicating whether to deal with such a variable.

Finally, after thinking about it, it is better to keep it and use it as a knife, but before that, it needs to be suppressed.

"State-owned country..." Bang~

Another blood mist exploded. This time, there was no rank eight spirit caller who exuded coercion, and the other party followed suit without finishing his words.

This time it was really quiet.

Who would have thought that the eighth rank were all killed, and the way of death was no different from the two low-rank evokers just now, which shows that this is the real powerhouse.

"What did he want to say just now?" Qin Muye asked casually.

On the other hand, Tie Zhu had already stood back to Qin Muye's side, as if he was waiting for another short-sighted opening to charge again.

"No...nothing, maybe it's because of stomach pain and want to go to the toilet." A weak voice broke the awkward atmosphere.

"Gan~ I'm in a hurry, why are you killing people? It's too much trouble now, and you can't even fight." Qin Muye turned his head and scolded Tie Zhu.

Tie Zhu glanced at the group of people without squinting, as if thinking about another wave of charges.

"Look, I have already taught Tie Zhu a lesson. The deceased himself was emotionally stable. It seems that he has forgiven Tie Zhu, so this matter should be over." Qin Muye said with a smile.

This statement was unanimously approved by everyone, because they felt that if they did not approve, they might be smashed into pieces.

As for the emotional stability of the deceased, can people be unstable when they are dead?

"Okay, don't stab at it. What should I do? I don't do my job every day." Qin Muye shook his head and took out a lump of silt and kneaded it in his hands.

This thing is the silt of spiritual catastrophe, which is the catastrophe of this world.

He has not fully researched it yet, so he will continue to research it while taking advantage of this spare time.

Seeing this scene, the other people couldn't help but feel chills. They all agreed that this powerful necromancer might have some problems with his mind. Anyone who plays with black mud is a normal person. Even if they play with clay, they can recognize it. is unbearable.

More importantly, they could smell some unbearable stench from that silt.

It's just that they can't afford to offend, so they can only hide and find a leeward place to settle down again, which will be much better.

"Tsk, I'm so scared. If more overflows, there will be nowhere to hide." Qin Muye said that humans can't hide from this thing. Do you really think Tongtian Pavilion is a refuge? Sent to the depths of the core of the world-destroying catastrophe.