Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Not only the head of the Luo family, but also Yang Xiaoqian and other acquaintances, their bodies exploded one after another, blood and stumps flying everywhere, and the ground was a mess.

There was a brief silence among the crowd, seemingly frightened by the bloody scene.

Then, there were louder accusations and insults.

"If you don't pay back the money you owe, you still dare to kill people? Is there any royal law?"

"This warrior has such quick hands and a vicious heart. He beat those people into this state in an instant! It is simply lawless!"

"If you owe money, you must repay money. If you kill someone, you must repay your life. Qiao Rong, how can you repay what you owe us..."

"Wait a minute...is something wrong?" There were also people in the distance who were still sober. These were some people in the city who had not participated in the Taotie Gold event and had no strong negative emotions towards Qiao Rong.

Although the Yuanbao Demon has the ability to confuse people's hearts, it only amplifies the emotions in the hearts of the people, rather than directly distorting the inner thoughts of tens of thousands of people by itself, so there are still some people who are still awake.

"Qiao Lun, you didn't touch those people with your hands, and the way Yang Xiaoqian and the others died doesn't look like they were beaten with fists..." A young man hesitated.

But as soon as he said these words, he felt many people around him looking at him angrily:

Luo Cheng, a businessman, clenched his fists and his eyes were almost red: "What are you talking about? Are you talking to Qiao Zong? Are you supporting Qiao Zong? Are you supporting him? Are you out of your mind?"

"Qiao Rong is a foreigner. He cheated money and killed people. What's your position? What's your ass?"

"You shouldn't be in the same group with him, right?"

Most of these people were from the Luo family. Seeing the death of the clan leader at Qiao Mu's hands, they were naturally furious.

As the eyes stared at each other, the young man suddenly felt like a light on his back, and said bravely;

"...The scene just now was too fast, I didn't see it clearly."

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't see clearly. Young man, don't rush to show off." Luo Cheng, a businessman, frowned and said:

"Besides, to say the least, even if he didn't kill the person, this matter has nothing to do with him?"

"Even if he didn't kill him, he died because of him after all."

The young man opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

An old man in the crowd patted him on the shoulder and pulled him closer to the alley away from the crowd:

"Young man, you are indeed too impulsive."

"They were venting their emotions, and you actually tried to tell them what was right and wrong?"

The young man was speechless for a moment and just looked at the crowd in confusion.

There was a cacophony of accusations and insults.

The roof of a house.

Qing Limian stood there with a gun in hand, listening to these noisy sounds.

She didn't have the demon disintegrated, and her journey was slower than Qiao Mu's. She had only arrived at this moment, but the scene in front of her made her feel the same.

"This Yuanbao Demon claims to be a member of the Yunxiao Sect. It doesn't look like he is fake. He has even learned his tricks."

In the same way, she gradually became the Feather King under the Immortal Sect.

Even if he wasn't killed by his own hands, he died because of it after all.

After her hands were stained with blood, it would be difficult for her to consider herself a disciple of the Spear Saint, and she would have no shame to return to her hometown.

As a result, the situation got deeper and deeper, and "Yu Wang" and "Qing Li" almost became two sides.

"And Qiao Rong... what will he do?" Qing Li felt sympathy for Qiao Mu in his heart.

Amidst all the criticism.

There was not much expression change on Qiao Mu's face. He just looked at the crowd calmly and wiped the blood on his body with his clothes.

"Stop farting. It's either that there are too many people or that it's loud. It's that you're right."

The crowd's voice dropped briefly, then grew louder.

Damn, "You murderer and blasphemy against God, how dare you talk back?!"

Qiao Mu ignored it and just looked up at the giant golden monster above with a hint of mockery in his eyes:

"You've been hiding in the mountains for many years, right? You've only seen this little town's bastards, you understand some empty principles, and you're here to imitate others and play tricks on you?"

"It's a bit presumptuous to think that calling me names can shake my mind."

Qiao Mu died from his teenage years to the age of 725. He has long been accustomed to the pain of being pierced by swords. He has been able to survive the hundreds of years of dream prison little by little, and his determination has long been as strong as iron.

The world criticizes and looks down upon it, but it is indeed as heavy as a thousand catties, sharper than a sword, and heavier than Mount Tai.

But it’s not more important than life and death, and it’s not more important than your true heart.

"The demon is disintegrated!"

The energy flowing out of his body turned into blood, and Qiao Mu once again flew up with the King Qin Sword in his hand, rushing towards the giant golden demon that clenched his fist and hit him.

The insults and criticisms in my ears were indeed noisy.

Although he didn't really care, he did feel upset.

If that's the case...then make a louder noise to cover up the past!

Qiao Mu held the King of Qin Sword in his hand, and his figure turned into an afterimage in the air. He stepped on the air continuously with his feet, changed direction several times in the air, and avoided the slaps of the golden palm, leaving only a faint trail of bloody energy in the air, like silk. The ribbons are fluttering in the wind.

Then, he landed with both feet on the body and torso of the giant golden demon, and then he ran wildly while holding the King Qin Sword in his hand, pouring his energy into the sword body, and smashed the ten-foot-long golden body with all his strength.

This is no longer swordsmanship, nor is it spearmanship, but swinging the King of Qin's sword is a wild and chaotic hammering.

Although it is unorganized, it is a divine power that far exceeds that of ordinary people, coupled with the violent energy bombardment that is comparable to three thousand years of internal energy after the disintegration of the demon!

Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!

The sound of the collision of gold and iron was like ringing a bell, loud and low. The rolling sound waves rippled out in circles, completely covering up the noisy accusations and insults below.

The golden monster's ten-foot-long golden body exploded and burst into golden light. The newly condensed golden body continued to dent one after another. Finally, his whole body was shaken, and he almost lost his balance and knelt down on one leg.

One step at a time, one step at a time!

Qiao Mu was holding the King of Qin Sword in his hand, and his feet seemed to be glued to his body, running up and down his body as if walking on the ground.

"Even mortals have to use it, skills stop there."

Qiao Mu jumped up and hit the golden monster's head hard with the King Qin Sword in his hand.

"Hey! You monster, give me gold coins!"

But with a loud "clang" sound that spread throughout the Taotie City, the head of the giant golden demon exploded into pieces, turning into large and small pieces of gold that rained down.

The shadow behind Qiao Mu stirred, and a plump, fat cat jumped out of it. It slapped away many gold fragments with one claw and bit one of them in its mouth.

The figures of Qiao Mu and Sha Mao landed one after the other, while Sha Mao landed accurately on Qiao Mu's shoulder.

It spread out its cat's paws and saw a gold ingot tightly clutched on it.

The fat cat seemed to be obsessed with the gold ingot, holding it in his mouth and reluctant to put it down.

The sun shone down, and the broken gold everywhere and the half-broken body of the giant golden monster stood in the Taotie City, shining brightly.

"Gold, gold!"

"With this much gold, I will have no worries about food and drink for the rest of my life!"

The crowds in the surrounding streets and alleys no longer had the time to blame Qiao Mu. They swarmed up to grab the gold that had fallen from the world.

Just blowing by with a breeze.

The gold everywhere faded away little by little and turned into ordinary gray stones.

The half-broken ten-foot-long golden body was still kneeling on one leg, but it had turned into a tall stone statue.

Chapter 307 Testing Yuanbao Demon’s Mind (4k)

Under the sun.

The golden light that filled the city quickly faded, and eventually disappeared without a trace, leaving only the 30-meter broken stone statue half kneeling on the ground.

The crowds on the street were still rushing to grab the gold, but when they got it, they watched the gold turn into stone little by little, which made them heartbroken.

The fanaticism on their faces gradually faded away, and their hatred and malice disappeared.

Just looking up at the huge stone statue, there was unspeakable fear on his face.

With the death of the Yuanbao Demon, the sorcery that deceived people's hearts became ineffective, and they naturally regained their sanity.

They did not lose their memory, and everyone clearly remembered the scene that just happened.

"This monster is a monster... It is impossible for the walls of Taotie City to stop such a big monster. If it is allowed to destroy the city, the entire city will be destroyed."

"And that liar Qiao Rong can actually defeat that kind of monster?! That liar is actually scarier than the monster?"

Many people in the crowd were filled with fear.

The sorcery of the Yuanbao Demon is to amplify the evil thoughts in people's hearts and stir up their emotions.

They already had hatred for Qiao Long in their hearts, but it was just amplified.

But when they came to their senses, all the hatred in their hearts was covered by fear, and they no longer dared to show it on their faces.

Qiao Long's power far exceeded the Taotie City mountain people's understanding of martial arts people, and was almost close to the Yunxiao Sect immortal in their minds.

"Qiao Long, this foreigner can actually kill that big monster easily?"

At this time, Luo Cheng, the businessman, was sweating all over his head. Thinking of what he had just done in the crowd inciting people to insult Qiao Rong, he wanted to give himself ten big mouths...

"I'm really fucking obsessed with ghosts. How dare I do such a thing?"

"No, no, no...it's not too late to make amends."

Luo Cheng is a very thoughtful person. After thinking for a while, he already had a plan in mind. He stood in the crowd and shouted loudly:

"Dr. Qiao, it was Qiao Zongqiao who saved us!"

This shout was very sudden, breaking the dead silence on the street, and also attracted the looks of many Luo family members around.

Grass. Is this clan brother so thick-skinned?

These Luo family members have not lost their memory. They all clearly remember how Luo Cheng scolded Qiao Lun before.

The Luo family thought for a while and understood the intention of the businessman Luo Cheng, so they all agreed:

"Thank you, Master Qiao, for slaying demons and saving this city!"

"If we really let that giant monster destroy the city just now, the consequences would be disastrous! Fortunately, we have Hero Qiao here today."

"Hey, I understand. What Hero Qiao did before was actually to lure the snake out of its hole. He deliberately spread the news of gluttonous gold in the city so that the monster hiding in the mountains would be revealed."

"It's Master Qiao who is so foresighted that he actually thought of this..."

"Courageous, resourceful, wise and courageous, he is a true hero!"

In the blink of an eye, the direction of the wind changed.

These Luo family members are not stupid people. They know how to assess the situation. Just now they were scolding Qiao Long in the crowd, and now they are blowing rainbow farts and swinging between two extremes.

"This Luo family really knows where the wind comes from..." A young man from the back of the crowd couldn't help but speak.

He had given in before and didn't dare to stand up and speak out for Qiao Long. He was already feeling unfair, but now he couldn't help but blurt out what was in his heart again.

Soon Luo Cheng in the crowd glanced at him and argued:

"That's because we were obsessed with the monster before. It was all what the monster asked us to say."

"Yeah...that monster is really chilling. It can actually manipulate people's hearts..."

"Fortunately, the monster has been killed!"

"That beast was so vicious. He actually forced me to speak evil words to Hero Qiao. Thinking back on it makes me sick."

"Thank you, Master Qiao, for getting us out of the sea of ​​misery. It's so uncomfortable to be manipulated by that monster and have your mind twisted."

There were also smart people among the crowd, who quickly changed the topic and returned to talking about Qiao Long's rainbow fart.

Beneath the stone statue kneeling on one knee.

Qing Li also heard the noisy discussions around him.

"That young man... is still a little more youthful and energetic after all, and he is still thinking about right and wrong." Qing Li shook his head.

She saw the whole thing clearly from the side and knew it very well.