In Qiuying's live broadcast room, the barrage disappeared for a while.
The audience was scared by the scene of the demon wolf pack being crushed into pieces, and they were all silent. Even if they knew that the sword weapon would not rush out of the screen, they also felt a sense of fatal crisis.
When Qiu Ying killed all the two-headed demon wolf and ended the crisis of this wave of beast tide, the prompt sounded that the audience came to their senses and the barrage exploded again.
"The Galaxy Demons are one of the three strongest races in the Star Alliance. Why do you want to betray the Galaxy camp?"
"Such a powerful Demon Clan's Chosen Son is originally from our Galaxy camp!"
"Why don't you care about the chosen son of the Demon on the Mountain of Stars?"
"Upstairs, Qiu Ying withdrew from the Burial Clan just to rob the Demon Clan's Chosen Son. Can the top executives of the Demon Clan control her?"
"When Qiuying was still the Sword King of the Burial Clan, she openly claimed on the Mountain of Stars that she was the Blue Star Human!
"Then why is she the chosen son of the Demon Chosen?"
"Upstick, let's share the science. When Qiu Ying was on Blue Star, she was the saint of the Demon Sect and the inheritor of the Demon God."
"It's so complicated! I just want to ask, which clan Qiuying belongs to?"
"Don't ask, it's human race!"
"Haha, Qiuying is the wife of the human king Yindong. She has never denied her identity as a human race."
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Qiuying's live broadcast room comments gradually became distorted, and many viewers began to be keen on eating melons and dig up some of her privacy, and there were quite a few people who knew about it.
There were Blue Stars, the Mountains, the Yanhuang Universe, and the Exiled Place. For a moment, various news about Qiuying was revealed.
The audiences of melon-eating were relished, and Qiu Ying's reputation soared.
A considerable number of audiences from the Galaxy camp could not help but complain about Soraka of the Galaxy Clan.
"Soraka is not good. Compared with Qiu Ying, it's so weak!"
"That's right, Tian Hu, who had the spirit-level seed and healing staff, was suppressed by Qiu Ying at the beginning, and it was useless!"
"Relying on Soraka, leading the Galaxy camp and seizing clan fortunes, I see Xuan!"
"The old devils of Qunxing Mountain, find a way to let Qiuying return to the Galaxy camp. Otherwise, the strong men of various tribes in Qunxing Mountain will join forces to destroy the demons!"
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The fire burned to the Galaxy Demons.
The Demon Hall of the Mountain of Stars.
The old demons with terrifying aura were speechless when they looked at the live broadcast.
They also want Qiuying to be obedient, but the problem is that the demons have no means to restrict Qiuying!
At this time, Qiuying glanced at the translucent light screen in front of her and saw the barrage. A dark light flashed in her apricot eyes.
Then, her cold voice rang.
"The demons and the burial clans of Qunxing Mountain join forces, and the blood clans, first kill a group of small clans of the Galaxy Faction. Otherwise, all the chosen sons of the Galaxy Universe who have entered the Yanhuang camp will not strive for the rewards that have come true!"
Qiu Ying's pair of apricot eyes looked over the screen. Even if there was no turmoil, it made all the old demons in the Demon Hall tremble one by one.
However, their chosen son is so tough, and the old devils are also comforting!
"Let's go, go with me and clean these Xingshan Mountains. A bunch of garbage is clamoring to let the various tribes of Xingshan Mountain join forces to destroy my demons, and I will slaughter a group!"
An old demon in a black robe raised his arms and shouted, rushing out of the Demon Hall.
On the side of the Burial Clan, Fat Night King didn't need Xiaobao to shout in the live broadcast room, so he rushed out of the Burial Clan Hall and laughed in the direction of the Demon Clan Hall, "I'm on the left and you're on the right, how about it?"
The old demon with black robe had a flying hair and a laugh, "Yes!"
The old guys of all races, including the gods and immortals, couldn't sit still and appeared one after another. The terrifying aura caused shock to the entire star mountain.
Even the star vortex above is shaking endlessly.
The fat Night King smiled and shouted: "Does the immortals of the gods and immortals also take action? Then why not, let us fight one more time before we talk about it?"
If the old black-robed demon, who was rebellious and bloodthirsty and violent, spoke so unscrupulously, wouldn't be surprised, but the Fat Night King... is so tough, there is a problem!
On the mountain of stars, the burial clan is the second only to the three tribes of gods, demons and immortals. If the foundation is fully revealed, it may be stronger than the immortal clan.
After all, most of the strong people in the Burial clan sleep and stay away from death for many years and do not like fighting. The cultivation materials needed by the Burial clan are special and do not need to compete with the other three powerful clans, and the resources are relatively sufficient.
Therefore, no one knows how strong the burial clan is.
When Fatty Night King, who is cunning and not good at fighting, he takes the initiative to provoke the gods and immortals on behalf of the Burial Clan, it really makes these two clans afraid and dare not take part in the relationship for a while.
The consequence of the shock of the gods and immortals was that a group of demons and burial geniuses rushed out and bloodied a large number of small clans in the Milky Way camp in the mountains of stars.
The smell of blood is everywhere on the mountain of stars.
"It is best not to involve the battle between the chosen sons of God. All of our tribes can be peaceful. Otherwise, if you make trouble in the live broadcast room, say that you should join forces to destroy the demon clan, or destroy our burial clan, I will kill another group of people. Those who don't believe in evil will just make trouble!"
The Fatty Night King's voice resounded throughout the entire mountain of stars.
On the chaotic mountain of stars, the strong men of all races calmed down. Whether they were from the Yanhuang camp or not, they all agreed to express their support for the Night King's words.
Suddenly, those guys with ulterior motives wanted the demons to force Qiu Ying to return to the Galaxy camp to be ruined.
This storm in Qunxing Mountain was also posted by the audience, revealing it to the chosen son of all races.
Qiuying saw it and smiled rare.
"The Galaxy Demon Clan is OK, so I will start farming when the beast tide is over. We will definitely try to get the Galaxy Demon Clan more rewards."
She made a promise, changing the previous idea of ​​improving her strength with all her might, not farming, and regardless of the life or death of the Galaxy Demons.
The human race also needs allies!
Soraka of the Galaxy God Clan also knew the storm in the mountains and immediately went crazy.
"How can these traitors from the Galaxy Universe not die?!!"
The gods Soraka, who claims to be the lord of the Galaxy camp, could not control the turbulent emotions in her heart. Her beautiful face was distorted and deformed, and she couldn't help but roar.
There are so many idiots in the Galaxy camp who want Qiu Ying to return, the betrayal?
Where did these idiots place her?
How could she not be able to compare with Yin Dong, and even Qiu Ying?
Wouldn't that mean...If Qiu Ying had not changed her camp, the leader of the Galaxy camp would have nothing to do with her?
A great shame and humiliation!
Qiuying, and all the betrayers of the Galaxy Universe, must die!
At this moment, Soraka's heart was filled with murderous intent.
Chapter completed!