After hearing this, Yin Dong added another one: "Also, you must never forget your righteousness and betray the human race when you see profit. Whether it is in the copy of the evolution game or in the God War game, it is the same."
Zhou Yuan was curious: "Before the senior came in, was he a pure human race?"
Yin Dong said frankly: "Yes, the Blue Star Humans, the secular world in this evolutionary game dungeon is my mother star in the last century, and they are all pure humans."
"Oh, I, and the players I searched for the soul, are not pure human races. My human race's bloodline is considered to be high in concentration, about 80% of that."
Zhou Yuan couldn't help but sigh and even exposed some black information about his parent star.
"My mother planet is the Purple Flame Star of the Holy Yao Universe, and it is a human planet ruled by the Holy Clan. The stronger the human bloodline, the lower the status. Generally, when we walk outside, we dare not say that it is a human race, but we use our own miscellaneous bloodline to talk about it."
"So miserable?" Yin Dong raised his eyebrows.
The human race in the heavens and all realms are in a low stage and life is not easy. Unexpectedly, the human race is in such a difficult situation in the Shengyao universe where Zhou Yuan is located.
The Shengyao Universe cannot go to, but if you can encounter the Holy Clan in the game, then just kill each one!
"It's so miserable!"
Zhou Yuan was also extremely sighing, and then said, "I entered the game of lords fighting for hegemony, and was suppressed by the group of dogs and things from the Holy Clan's Tian Shengzi. I live a life worse than a dog, and there is no sun in the dark sky!"
Thinking about it, it was so difficult for him to go along the way!
"You know the Son of Heaven, too?"
Yin Dong was surprised. He thought that after leaving the evolutionary game copy, he would find a way to find Tian Shengzi's lair and kill the old thing.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yuan actually knew Tian Shengzi and was still oppressed by him!
Yin Dong felt it was unlikely whether Zhou Yuan would lie. After all, Zhou Yuan didn’t know who he was, and he didn’t know that he had an old grudge with Tian Shengzi.
Zhou Yuan was also surprised: "You won't know Tian Shengzi, too, right?"
"Uh... have you heard of the Lord of Huaxia?" Yin Dong asked.
"Yin Dong, the Lord of Huaxia?"
Zhou Yuan really knew it and admired the new lord, and even envied and jealous of the human lords that Yin Dong was close to.
After talking about Yin Dong, Zhou Hong exposed some information about the national fortune game.
"The national fortune game has always existed. When you novice lords enter the lord battle battlefield, they temporarily add to the lords. Generally speaking, the novice trial is started every hundred years..."
Yin Dong and Qiu Ying both listened to Zhou Yuan’s exposure with relish. He talked about it casually, and there were many anecdotes and various speculations.
Looking at the scene in front of me, Li Binger, who was frozen in her own hands, was also very confused... What kind of magical twist is this? She was beaten to death just now, but now she is shaking hands and making peace?
Also, she understood every word they said, but when they put it together, why didn’t she understand it? Is the level of the Ice and Snow Temple too low?
Li Binger's pupils were flickering, and a thought emerged in her mind, just like wild grass growing wildly in her heart... She would not go back to the Ice and Snow Temple, even if she was pestering her, she would still be their followers!
The next second, when Li Binger wanted to break the ice, she felt that her body suddenly could not move, and was suppressed by a powerful aura behind her.
At the same time.
Zhou Yuan was talking loudly, and he was spitting everywhere. When he was about to rise, his voice suddenly stopped. His pupils under the bronze mask were steep.
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But it shrank.
He felt a cold look on his body, and he felt a cold look locking on him.
Zhou Yuan turned his head and looked hard. He could see a pair of flying pupils, covered with bloodshots, containing a huge murderous intent and endless tyrannical aura, which made him tremble.
"Chen...the ancestor of the Chen family..."
The one who Zhou Yuan called the ancestor of the Chen family was a man in brocade robe with a jade crown tied with his hair, and walked down from above the top of the forest, step by step.
He didn't walk fast, but every step he took was like stepping on Zhou Yuan's heart. There was a sound of breaking through the air, which made his heart feel like he would be trampled.
The Chen family ancestor looked sharp and looked at him with a fierce look, which seemed to swallow Zhou Yuan alive.
However, he also sensed that Yin Dong and Qiu Ying were both dangerous figures.
A little worried that they would help Zhou Yuan, the ancestor of the Chen family bowed and said, "Two friends have invited me. Chen came to capture Zhou Yuan, the remnant of the blood demon. If the two friends are willing to help, Chen will thank him with great gifts."
Zhou Yuan took a few steps back quietly, looked at Yin Dong alertly, and said, "Brother, this old guy is cruel and ruthless, killing innocent people, more than me. You can't listen to him and attack me!"
Looking at his distrustful gaze, Yin Dong was also helpless. Does he look so brainless?
Yin Dong looked at the ancestor of the Chen family and said lightly: "Your affairs have nothing to do with us."
Zhou Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and hit the snake with the stick again: "It doesn't matter, boss, help me with my brother. After I go out, I will thank you very much."
Yin Dong was covered in black lines, glared at Zhou Yuan, and said, "You have to end the trouble yourself, don't try to pull us into the water. Otherwise, don't blame me for taking the blame."
Zhou Yuan shrank his neck and didn't dare to say anything more.
"Who are you brothers and brothers to the remnants of the Blood Demon? Let me be honest?" The ancestor of the Chen family looked at Yin Dong, his eyes gloomy, and the air around him seemed to have become solidified.
"Do you care?"
Without giving Chen's ancestor any chance to react, the Qiu Girl Demon takes action first and takes action directly. The extremely sharp sword edge rolls up a bright sword flower in the air.
The ancestor of the Chen family could not react in time and saw the sword light flashing, piercing his left shoulder blade and splashing a blood arrow in the air.
He groaned, dragged his injured body and moved it horizontally.
A thorn-covered thorn flew up, attacking him from the side and back at an extremely tricky angle, breaking through the air and pulling him away with powerful force.
Of course, Zhou Yuan is the one who controls the jingtou. He is a wood monk who can give birth to vines and has experience in playing games. After entering this game copy, he is easy to control vines to attack.
The ancestor of the Chen family was stabbed by Qiu Ying's sword first, but he failed to avoid Zhou Yuan's sneak attack. He was pulled away by Zhou Yuan, who had just built the foundation.
"Damn it! Bitch, you dare to collude with the remnants of the Blood Demon, and you will all die...ah!"
As soon as the roar of anger broke out, the ancestor of the Chen family felt a severe pain piercing into his mind. The pain was so painful that he lost his mind and his body was stagnant.
"Good opportunity!"
Zhou Yuan and Qiu Ying's eyes lit up at the same time, and they instantly responded the same way, pounced on the ancestor of the Chen family, but he might as well throw out a stack of talismans.
Rumble...
Chapter completed!