Chapter 3303 I Will Play with You Alone

The dispute between the Lu Clan and the God of Death has been making a lot of noise in Hun City recently. The God of Death is in the limelight recently, but how dare the small Lu Clan quarrel with the God of Death? However, there is a big clan behind the Lu Clan, the Langcheng Clan. Perhaps this big clan wants to stroke the tiger whiskers of the God of Death?

The Langcheng Clan has been a little inflated recently, mainly because they discovered a treasure land some time ago. This is an ancient treasure land. It not only has a huge number of top resources, but also many ancient divine objects. This has greatly increased the strength of the Langcheng Clan. Recently, the big clans in the nearby interface dare not provoke the Langcheng Clan. The Langcheng Clan is like having a sword, drawing the sword and looking around, but there is no feeling of opponent.

The Lu Clan’s affairs may have given the Langcheng Clan an excuse. Maybe they don’t have to fight the God of Death, but they may want to show their muscles.

Of course, these are all speculations from the outside, and no one knows what the specific situation is. The city has been very lively recently. Some big figures from the nearby big clans have come to watch the show, wanting to see how the God of Death will deal with it.

Just last night, the southern helm of the God of Death sent a letter, informing the Lu Clan that they would have a formal meeting tomorrow. A big shot came from the God of Death. At the same time, the God of Death also invited many elders from the big clans to meet at the largest restaurant in the city, Tianfeng Tower.

The Hun Clan also received an invitation. The King of the Hun Clan attached great importance to it, fearing that the God of Death and the strong men from the Lu Clan and Langcheng Clan would go to war in the city, so he sent a great elder over, who was a strong man who was infinitely close to the Great Perfection.

After the God of Death sent out the invitation, the city became lively that night, and the news spread. People in the taverns and teahouses were discussing tomorrow's negotiations. What would be the final outcome? Which big shot would the God of Death send over? Could a giant come?

At noon the next day, before lunch time, the first and second floors of the Tianfeng Tower were full of warriors, and they were all well-known warriors. If they were not emperors, they were not qualified to sit here. There were also some restaurants and food stalls near the Tianfeng Tower, all of which were full and filled with warriors early.

At least tens of thousands of warriors came here, all paying attention to this negotiation.

Several elders of the God of Death came early to entertain the guests, arrange order and guard. The third floor of Tianfeng Tower was reserved. No warriors except the invited guests could go up to the third floor.

Invited guests came one after another, and Yu Wei also came out to greet them, but Lu Li did not come out. After waiting for half an hour, the strong men of the Lu clan came. They were three elders, all of whom were in the Saint Queen period.

The Lu clan was huge, with muscles all over their bodies. There were long yellow hairs on many parts of their bodies, as well as on their faces and hands. They looked like savages. Their eyes were particularly large, fierce and vicious.

Soon, the young man of the Langcheng clan also came. He was wearing a pink robe, with a white face like a woman, handsome, and looked very much like a human,

but his temperament was obviously similar to that of the demon clan. He brought five elders with him and hugged a beautiful woman. His eyes were arrogant and cold, like a peacock with its tail spread.

"Where is your big shot of the God of Death?"

After the young master of the Langcheng tribe came over, he looked at Yu Wei coldly and said, "You are so arrogant. Are you here to negotiate? You have no sincerity at all. If you don't come in half an incense stick, we will withdraw."

An elder of the Lu tribe also said coldly, "What kind of bullshit are you God of Death? Call your leader out immediately, otherwise we will leave immediately!"

Yu Wei said lightly, "Everyone, please be patient, my master will be here soon."

"Buzz!"

A white light flashed, and an old man with a white beard appeared. The warriors sensed it and quickly stood up to salute. The strong man of the Hun tribe who was infinitely close to the Great Perfection had come.

"Meet Lord Li!"

Many strong men knew this great elder of the Hun tribe. Lord Li looked like a good old man, with kind eyes and a kind face. He smiled and talked to everyone for a while, and then sat in the first seat on the left under Yu Wei's arrangement.

"Swoosh~"

At this moment, several figures from a distant castle flew over and swaggered towards Tianfeng Tower. The leader was Lu Li, wearing a black brocade robe specially made by the God of Death, with golden edges and the badge of the inspector.

Lu Li flew into Tianfeng Tower, and all the warriors on the side of the God of Death knelt on one knee and saluted: "Greetings to Inspector Lu!"

"Inspector?"

The warriors present had never seen Lu Li's true appearance or portrait, so they were all very surprised. When did the God of Death have an inspector?

Lu Li looked at the great elder of the Hun clan. He walked forward, bowed, and shouted in a deep voice: "Lu Li, meet Lord Li!"

"Wow~"

Before any sound was heard in the attic, there was an uproar downstairs and in the surrounding restaurants. The name Lu Li seemed to have an invisible magic, causing a commotion all around.

"Lu Li?"

On the top of the attic of Tianfeng Tower sat more than a dozen elders of various tribes. They all showed a hint of surprise in their eyes. They didn't expect that the God of Death had a new inspector, and this inspector was actually Lu Li?

The world's number one assassin, the Ghost Emperor!

He suppressed two major tribes by himself. Although Lu Li did not have a strong aura and felt like an emperor, all the warriors in Tianfeng Pavilion did not dare to underestimate him. Instead, they felt an invisible pressure when looking at him. Even the Saint Emperors in the attic felt that the pressure Lu Li brought to them was greater than that of the great elders of the Hun tribe.

After Lu Li saluted, he did not look at the other warriors. The sons of the Langcheng tribe were all ignored by him. He sat directly on the main seat. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's and a wolf's.

He scanned the whole place, and finally his eyes fell on the Lu clan. He locked the Lu clan elder at the front and said, "What does your clan want to talk about? This inspector has full authority to negotiate on behalf of the God of Death!"

An elder of the Lu clan felt that his momentum was suppressed by Lu Li, and the rhythm of the field was also controlled by Lu Li. He felt a little angry in his heart. He stood up and said, "Lu Li, you warriors of the God of Death have killed our clan king!"

The elder of the Lu clan said with murderous intent: "Either hand over the murderer, catch our traitor, or compensate us! Or... we, the Lu clan, go to war with your God of Death!"

Lu Li stretched out his hand, and a maid served him a glass of wine. Lu Li drank slowly. Everyone in the audience was watching him, but he didn't care.

After finishing the wine, he said quietly: "It's not like you don't know what we, the God of Death, do. We only recognize the Sky Stone, and we will kill whoever comes out of the Sky Stone. If the culprit runs away, you don't chase him. On us? If you want us to catch the culprit, just send out the mission. We don't think we have done anything wrong, so where do we start the war? "

Lu Li paused at this moment, and his sharp eyes suddenly glanced at the Lu clan elders. He said: "If you want to fight, you don't have to fight with the God of Death. I, Lu Li, can play with you Lu clan alone. Otherwise... let's go first Let’s start a fight, kill me, and then start a fight with the God of Death.”