Big guy, her vest is a burst star again

Chapter 289 Hatred Transfer
The scene in front of me is really shocking to the soul.

"Back then...what happened here?" The white-clothed scholar muttered to himself in disbelief.

Because he can see that all the bones here are from his clansmen!
That is to say, at a certain period, his people were brutally slaughtered, and then the corpses were thrown here like garbage!
Jing Xian pursed her lips, she unconsciously thought of Xiao Man in the scene before her.

Think of the mysterious woman.

The human race in that world was also slaughtered by alien races.

This is really...

She couldn't help thinking, is this kind of massacre a kind of revenge from other races?

Did the aliens discover the real murderer who slaughtered their people back then?

So the foreign races are searching for one world after another, not to rule the world at all, but to find some kind of truth?

She glanced at the white-clothed scholar with red eyes.

Although she couldn't empathize with this kind of hatred and pain.

But thinking that if one day, she saw her compatriots being treated like this, she would not feel good and would be full of hostility.

"It's just a game, this kind of thing may not have happened back then..." ranked ninth.

"Oh! It just happened! Who would leave their homeland and leave their homeland?" The white-clothed scholar's red eyes stared at the bones in front of him, and his words were full of hatred.

Jing Xian and Rank Ninth looked at each other, and they both saw fear in each other's eyes.

The identity of the white-clothed scholar is a foreign race, which they have known for a long time. Now it seems that this guy's identity may not be easy among foreign races.

The scene at this moment fell into a strange dead silence.

There was only the rough panting of the white-clothed scholar.

Jing Xian put on the mask she took off not long ago.

Another half moment passed.

The intense emotion of the white-clothed scholar finally calmed down.

His face was pale at the moment, and his eyelashes even had a glimmer of water.

"Sorry, I was so excited."

Jing Xian smiled tacitly, "My condolences to Brother Bai Yi."

The smile that was just raised on the face of the white-clothed scholar slowly faded away.

Indeed, there are only eight human races in this mission, and the extra two are definitely not human.

These people already knew their identities.

"I thought you guys would take advantage of my mood swings just now and shoot me behind my back."

The white-clothed scholar stopped pretending, and stared at the man and woman in front of him with a pair of emotionless eyes.

"It's useless to kill you a hundred times in the game, right? I can clearly distinguish between the primary and secondary." Jing Xian spread her hands.

It is bluntly stated that the purpose of their actions is to do tasks, not to kill people.

Hearing her words, the white-clothed scholar's face became even uglier.

A smile flashed in the eyes of the number nine.

This woman is really damn fit for him.

"Okay, I see that your mood has almost calmed down, now we should take a look at these bones..." Jing Xian stepped forward to check these bones.

"By the way, as one of the masters of this world, don't you know how these people died?" Jing Xian casually asked the white-clothed scholar while squatting down to check.

"I'm afraid I've disappointed you. I'm just a marginal figure in the clan." The scholar in white shook his head.

"Really?" Jing Xian chuckled and glanced at the number nine.

"The system's data won't lie. Just now, the ability fluctuation you sent out belongs to the royal family among the alien races. The royal family has an extraordinary status in the entire alien race..."

Ranked ninth slowly.

Seeing that his identity was found out, the white-clothed scholar was not angry, "Well, although I belong to the royal family and lived here in the past, when something happened in the family, I was already sealed, and I was only released in recent years. I really don't know what happened."

"Didn't there be any old antiques in the clan to tell you what happened back then?" Jing Xian looked left and right at the white-clothed scholar, had this guy been sealed for thousands of years?

Speaking of which, this age is really super old.

"Clan elder..." The white-clothed scholar instantly realized that his next words would involve the secrets of the clan, so he immediately shut up.

But Jing Xian and who is ranked ninth can also guess something else from his unfinished words.

For example, the old antiques of the foreign race are not at home and have gone out.

As for where?

Surprisingly, I thought of a lot...

Soon, several people checked the surrounding bones.

"It is preliminarily concluded that these skeletons are all strong men above the king level, and there is even a god level at the top..." The face ranked ninth is unprecedentedly dignified.

What happened in the end, even the god-level powerhouse who claims to be able to break the wall of the world and travel through the three thousand worlds at will, hates it.

"Impossible! There can't be a god-level powerhouse here! You have never seen the skeleton of a god-level powerhouse, so you must have misread it."

The scholar in white was the first to jump out to refute, his emotions were even crazier than when he just discovered the bone tower.

His eyes flickered with surprise and envy, and he glanced at the shining golden human skeleton on the top of the tower. Could it be that the dead ghost on it was someone from white clothes?

"Yes or no, don't you already have the answer in your heart?" Ranked ninth did not refute, but only said indifferently.

He has never seen the corpse of a god-level powerhouse, but he has seen the bones of a holy-level powerhouse.

There is no doubt that the bone quality of the bone above is denser than that of a saint-level powerhouse. After endless years, that bone still maintains its luster, and even has a trace of coercion. This shows that the strength of the owner of this bone is stronger than that of a saint level is even higher.

"Ahh..." The white-clothed scholar groaned, his body was like an arrow leaving the string, rushing towards the golden skeleton.

Surprised and envious, the two stood in place and looked up.

"Father……"

A mournful call came from afar.

Sure enough, he sighed in amazement.

"Let's go, let's explore elsewhere." Ranked ninth glanced at the top of the tower expressionlessly, then raised his legs and walked to another passage.

Jingxian nodded, what she saw today was far beyond her imagination.

All along, the image of alien races in her heart is strong and evil. Didn't she expect that they would be so miserable?
Who is the person who destroyed them?
Even god-level powerhouses couldn't resist, how desperate were the alien races in this world back then?
It's no wonder that those who escaped from other races want to gain strength at all costs.

Witnessing one's relatives, friends, and compatriots being massacred to death, this kind of deep-seated hatred will indeed make people crazy, even abnormal.

But how innocent is the world destroyed by them as nutrients?
Thinking of those interstellar monsters that have been transformed into alien species, Jing Xian does not agree with their approach.

There is no need for your hatred to continue to other places.

He is not qualified to let other lives sell orders!
Sure enough, a poor person must have something to hate?
The two walked down the top of the tower one after the other.

"What guess do you have about the situation here?" Jing Xian glanced at the calm ninth question.

Based on this guy's family background, he should know something else.

　Power outage, only one more chapter
　　
　
(End of this chapter)