It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 225 They Are Not My Affiliates

The arena fell into silence again.

Compared with Ryan making a public declaration with his strength, Rowe now seems to be dealing with personal grievances.

No hands at the meeting.

After the meeting is over, do it secretly...

Most of the powerful godheads are lords of various forces. What they feel from the ripples of killing intent is more the result of Luo Wei's precise control, rather than anger. There is a feeling that they can only see a vague outline, which makes people guess Not see through the real level.

Compared with Ryan's strong burst of breath, this will make those who plan to be enemies more uneasy.

The sharp-mouthed man's face was ashen, but he looked around and understood that he had to take advantage of the environment, and said: "You have said it all, and when I die, everyone will know that you will attack the people in the courtyard! "

Rowe froze for a moment.

"Right? Why didn't I think of this..."

There was an exaggerated expression of shock on his face, as if he hadn't expected this at all.

Saya, who was standing behind, frowned.

"What is he doing?"

The other people in the square also looked confused, what about the momentum that was laid before?Why was he suddenly turned into an army?
Only Ayi Ning could see it.

This is imitating Vermeer from last night.

Vermeer: ​​"..."

Luo Wei lowered his head and said while thinking, "In this way, if you die, won't you definitely blame me? I guess you have made a lot of enemies, so I am at a big loss?"

He raised his head to look at the sharp-mouthed man.

"Can I take back that sentence before? Just pretend I didn't say it."

The sharp-mouthed man gritted his teeth, his eyelids twitched continuously.

On the surface, it is threatening and weak.

In fact, this was no longer just a threat, he had even thought about how to get rid of the suspicion after the move.

"I even reasoned to my face that he would be on my head if he died, how could I still do it?"

Those who see this can't help but feel a chill.

How insidious...

False and real, people can't see the intention clearly.

"But I'm quite a vengeful person," Luo Wei continued, rubbing his chin, "I probably remember the appearance of the person who scolded me just now."

"..."

Jutman folded his arms and smiled, and poked Joey next to him with his elbow, "Do you still dare to scold?"

Joey laughed dryly.

"I don't...you have a good relationship, just kidding, and have an active atmosphere..."

Sheronde patted his head in front of him, and looking forward, the sharp-mouthed man who was placed under the silent sharp edge seemed to have no way to retreat, and suddenly yelled:

"You must have an ulterior purpose!! Otherwise, with so many attachments, how could you be able to explore so far! Don't be fooled by him!!"

Luo Wei looked at each other with more pity in his eyes.

Although I don't know who arranged it, I'm afraid the asking price is really not low, and it's still not restrained at this point.

Isn't it clear what he meant?

Don't mess with me.

Otherwise, it may not necessarily be me who killed you.

Standing there, Saya was going crazy, wishing she could go up and kill that bastard with a long gun. What do you mean by having so many attachments! !Treat me like a burden!
Luo Wei's back was very calm.

The sound is also very calm.

"They are not my subordinates."

The few people standing there were stunned one after another, and Saya also stopped, showing an expression that knew what you knew.

Obvious.

Vermeer has chosen his own belief, and wants to witness the future with him, and will become a key figure guiding the direction of the theocracy of the entire religion in the future.

Saya is looking for her mentor, and wants to learn the meaning of being born in this world from the Creator.

Ayi Ning is dedicated to her sister, Iluth has the mission of a witch, Mena tries to escape from the starry sky, Athetana carries the entire race, Lovely tries to fight against the prime minister, and Ke Luoxi is for the dream of a craftsman...

Even Luyi hopes to learn more about and enter the human world.

They all have their own goals, and they don't just accompany him like flowers, but he dominates the relationship with them and connects them with each other.

There is no need to question this matter at all, and there is no need to explain it to others.

Luo Wei smiled calmly, "I can't beat some of them."

Saya immediately straightened her back, for fear that others would not know it was her, and Iluth stood at the back with her cloak on, and just smiled calmly.

Joey looked at Jutman fiercely, "What should I do if I still want to scold him?"

Where did this guy find so many beautiful and capable girls? !
Qiu Teman mocked: "Then you might as well change your face... Oh, it's best to change your mouth by the way."

Joey: "..."

The sharp-mouthed man took a step back, "I don't believe it! It's impossible!!"

Not only him, but many people present also didn't believe it. At least the dark blond girl who seemed to belong to the church seemed harmless to humans and animals, and there was no threat.

Someone stood up.

"I don't believe it either!" A sturdy man held two warhammers and pointed at one of the women on Rowe's side. "How can I admit that this little girl is stronger than me?"

People looked at the past, showing expressions of contempt.

I really found a soft persimmon without mercy.

Seeing that all eyes were focused, and the people around her also turned around, Vermeer flicked in a daze.

She pointed at herself helplessly.

"Huh? I...?"

Ayi Ning shook her head, should it be said that there was no accident at all?

It's best to bully you.

Uh...

Vermeer shrank back, knowing that there were a lot of people today, and deliberately dressed conservatively, why did she choose me?

She glanced at Luo Wei, who turned his head and nodded to her.

ok~_~
She slowly walked around the bench from one side, and even the stone bench was even more unbelievable. This is how she can explore in the ruins of the battle of the gods.

"Are you going to fight him?" Vermeer stopped beside Luo Wei, "Should I take it seriously?"

She doesn't have much experience in fighting people, and she usually fights with godheads, magic test... only B-level, and she doesn't know if the opponent has any hidden schemes.

"Just use your cool magic as you like."

"Oh fine."

The man on the other side couldn't listen anymore, it was like publicly humiliating him in front of everyone.

The sharp-mouthed man also showed a sneer, quietly watching the development of all this.

"Let's start without talking nonsense!" The man walked up with a hammer in hand, "Don't talk about me for a while..."

bang.

Suddenly, a wide opening was torn open above the courtyard.

It opens like an eye, tearing apart the space, and the other side is a transparent blue scene, just like being in the purest seabed, there is something pure that exudes divinity faintly.

A steady stream of magic power poured out, and the whole courtyard seemed to hit something, and there was a sudden shock, and those who didn't react fell directly to the ground.

Everyone raised their heads, and the sky seemed to be coming down, and the power was immeasurable.

"Forget it, you're amazing!" The Warhammer man got up from the ground.

"Eh?" Seeing the other party rushing back suddenly, disappearing into the crowd, Wei Mier was stunned for a moment, "But I haven't..."

Luo Wei interrupted her, "Just smile at this time."

"oh oh……"

Vermeer stood there obediently, and then showed an awkward yet polite smile.

People recovered from the dissipated vision above their heads and looked at her again.

What was that just now...

She didn't even chant!

The sharp-mouthed man's face was pale, and he wanted to say something more, but he saw a blue light reflected in a part of the courtyard.

People were attracted by the light one after another, and looked over there one after another. The big sacred blue tree in the distance suddenly lit up, and its lush branches and leaves shook violently, as if expressing some kind of intense emotion.

It's like... crying.

"Eh? What about the wishing tree...?" Vermier asked in confusion.

Rowe shook his head.

It seems that this tree really regards her as its master.

As the light gradually subsided, he looked around and pulled out the long sword from his waist.

"Since you want information, it's okay to tell you."

The tip of the sword was aqua blue, and Luo Wei held the sword, drew a few simple road maps with magic power, and stayed in the air.

"What is this?" The sharp-mouthed man's face has long since lost his previous expression, but he is still resisting, "Do you want to say that you have explored so much in total!?"

Luo Wei didn't look at him. In front of everyone, he slowly pointed his sword at the end of the last pair.

"There is a second-level god here."

The audience became dead silent again.

secondary god.

Just these three words, it explains everything.

Luo Wei put away the sword, and the water in the air fell to the ground, "If you have the confidence to pass through there, I don't think there is any need to follow behind to eat the rest."

He took Vermier's arm and walked back, waving at everyone with his back.

"If there is no problem, we will go back to the hot spring first."

"..."

The crowd looked at their backs and was speechless for a moment, just watching them leave the table helplessly.

Marcus stood up at this point.

When Luo Wei and others entered the range of the beast god domain, he stood outside the boundary and shouted in a deep voice:
"Lovie Brooke, I just want to ask you one thing."

Luo Wei and the others stopped and turned around slowly on the steps.

The attack order that has never come down, and the malicious obstruction in the courtyard right now, the East Marshal of the empire must have a lot of doubts in his heart.

"Am I being kept in the dark?" Marcus asked.

Rowe closed his eyes.

"Yes."

After saying this, Luo Wei didn't stay any longer, and entered the workshop with several others.

……

Marcus was quickly back on the square.

This third-level god known for his bloodthirsty and cruelty, when he walked by, his aura made the people around him shrink back involuntarily, not daring to look directly at his sharp edge. Ryan, who was passing by, also felt tremendous psychological pressure.

Terribly strong guy.

But when everyone thought that Marcus would return to his seat in silence and sit down, he didn't stop and walked straight to the sharp-mouthed man.

"Alas!!?"

Marcus grabbed the man up and dragged him away from the square with one hand as if clamped by an iron wall. No matter how hard the man struggled, he remained motionless.

After stepping out of sight, heart-piercing screams came from there.

Many people swallowed in horror. When they saw Marcus came back, his hands were dripping with blood, which was spilled all over the road.

He asked for something and the price the other party charged.

But he didn't explain anything, and sat down calmly in his own position.

"I made it."

Marcus said.

(End of this chapter)