Chapter 517 518. Public Opinion Offensive

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a day later.

It's the same hill, it's the same forest.

The difference is that Yang Ming and his gang have already retired, leaving only a messy scene after the war.

A group of people came here and looked at the devastated land. The ground was full of traces of flames and sword marks like graffiti drawn by children. Each sword mark was at least five meters deep and more than twenty meters long. , enough to bury many bones, it can be seen how fierce the battle took place here.

The composition of this group is complex.

Most of them are dressed in the unique costumes of the Holy Dragon Sect, and they all have sad faces, as if their parents have died. From a distance, they can feel a breathless sense of oppression, but these people don't say anything , silently followed behind, what is even more amazing is that they are not the leaders.

There were only three people standing in front of these disciples of the Holy Dragon Sect.

With just three people, all the disciples of the Sacred Dragon Sect did not dare to breathe, and they did not dare to question their leadership status.

Two of them are wearing golden robes, which are the costumes of the Elder Hall of the Wuhun Hall. Both of them have white beards, and their faces have vicissitudes of life. One of them is holding a coiling dragon stick in his hand. Exactly the same, they are still old acquaintances of Yang Ming, the two brothers Fifteen Jun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo enshrined in the Wuhun Hall.

As for the third person, he was also an old acquaintance of Yang Ming.

Wei An's body, wearing flamboyant clothes, with a serious and dignified expression on his unruly face, with a hint of sadness between his brows, if Yang Ming were here, he would have noticed at a glance that this was exactly what he suspected. It is the Caesar of the traversers.

The group walked for a while and finally stopped.

In front of him was a flogged wreckage.

From his blood-stained face, one can vaguely tell that he is Tuoba Xi, the suzerain of the Holy Dragon Sect.

However, his death was a bit too miserable, his limbs were all removed, and the criss-crossing scars on his body showed the pain he suffered before he died.

"metropolitan!"

"You died so badly!"

On the side of the Sacred Dragon School, no matter if it's the revealing of the true feelings, whether it's Oscar's performance as Emperor Biao, or the sorrow of the rabbit and the fox, from the elders of the sect to the disciples and servants, all of them look miserable and cry loudly. The listener is sad and the listener is weeping.

While wiping the tears from the corners of their eyes, the senior elders raised their hands to cover their sight, secretly paying attention to the performance of the Wuhundian reinforcements, hoping that they would express themselves.

Our Holy Dragon School is in such a miserable situation, shouldn't your Spirit Hall give some compensation?

It's a pity that Wuhundian is not for charity, Caesar, Fifteen Ton Douluo, and Jiangmo Douluo are not good people, they don't care about the wailing of these people behind them, no matter how miserable you cry, they won't Say nothing.

Fifteen Jun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo, after carefully observing the injuries on Tuoba Xi's body, their expressions were particularly solemn.

"This injury looks familiar."

"Indeed, it's a bit like what Yang Ming did."

"But, is this possible? In just a few months, the opponent has the strength to kill Title Douluo?"

"Don't be careless!"

The twin brothers communicated in low voices, and Kaiser's ears fell into his ears verbatim, and his mind was shocked again and again.

Even Caesar himself didn't realize it, he didn't know when he clenched his fists, ten fingernails dug into the seams of the flesh, and even the tiger's mouth was bleeding.

A pair of eyes opened angrily, and the whites of the eyes were filled with ferocious bloodshot eyes, Caesar roared in his heart:

"Why! Why did the guy who killed a thousand swords grow so fast! I originally thought that it would take a few months to break through to the fifty-fifth level soul king. It's so strong, it's not scientific at all!"

Envy is a poison, and Caesar was terminally ill.

Jealousy of Yang Ming caused Kaiser to separate.

"Wait, there seems to be something written on that tree over there."

Fifteen Ton Douluo's words brought Caesar's consciousness back to reality.

Looking in the direction of his finger, on the trunk of a poplar tree, there is a row of characters carved with the tip of the sword. The characters are round and round.

"Explode the sky and go out to fight, no grass will grow!"

Like the three Caesars, the members of the Holy Dragon Sect fell silent after seeing this list of words.

After the silence, there was a clamor like a mountain torrent.

"Bastard, the people from the Zhatian Gang killed our suzerain and left such arrogant words, they simply don't take our members of the Sacred Dragon Sect seriously!"

"Hmph! If you let me know who the person who wrote this word is, I will let him know how painful it is to live in this world!"

Hearing the indignation, sadness, ulterior motives, or deflecting arguments of these Sacred Dragon Sect disciples one by one, the three of Caesar did not intervene, let alone pour cold water on them.

The emotion of hatred can sometimes be a help.

Wuhundian is very willing to see that under the bond of hatred, Shenglongzong is completely bound to the chariot of Wuhundian.

at the same time.

The news about the Tian Zha Gang's attack and easy assassination of the lord of the Sacred Dragon Sect, Tuoba Xi, was reported by the UC newspaper hosted by Prince Xue Xing. Or the Star Luo Empire, whether you are a nobleman or a commoner, everyone knows this news.

certainly,

Naturally, Prince Xue Xing would not allow the people of Wuhundian to use this to discredit the Zhatian Gang, so in the newspapers, he hereby disclosed the source of the conflict between the Zhatian Gang and the Holy Dragon School.

"Thirty Years in Hedong and Thirty Years in Hexi! The suzerain of the Holy Dragon Sect was killed by a young man who looked down upon him in the past! "

"Civilian teenagers counterattack, don't bully the young and poor!" "

"Yesterday's you ignored me, but today's me makes you unattainable!" "

Prince Xue Xing recruited a group of literati, and in the Spring and Autumn Period, Tuoba Xi, the suzerain of the Holy Dragon Sect, was described as an arrogant, rude, and bullying barbarian. He rolled his eyes, but he didn't give up on himself. Relying on his talent and hard work, he finally grew step by step to the point where his enemy's blood was splashed on the spot.

Believe it or not, I do.

All of a sudden, in the streets and alleys, in the streets and alleys, after dinner, people, in addition to pointing out the country on weekdays, complained more bitterly that Tuobaxi was a real villain, and even the prestige of the Holy Dragon Sect fell sharply, even Inside the Holy Dragon Sect, many disciples who didn't know the truth were also taken out of rhythm, and began to wonder if the sect was deceiving them.

"What bullshit newspapers and periodicals are full of nonsense!"

Pope Bibi Dong looked angry, and threw down the newspaper in her hand. The headline on it was:

"The story that the suzerain of the Holy Dragon Sect and the pope had to tell that night"