When Mu Yang said the last sentence, he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his tone. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info but the people present are all cultivators, and they are very sensitive to the sense of aura. Everyone noticed that Muyang's aura had changed.

Approaching step by step, the corners of Muyang's mouth even had a smile. stared at the person in front of him, and said lightly: "I want you to answer me again seriously, does what you just said mean everyone?"

"In other words, do you really think that the Soul Race is above all races and on a par with the God Race. Using the lives of these ten people in exchange for a bright future for the soul clan, do you think so?"

The powerful aura was pressing, and the person in front of him also showed a timid look. He was just a leader of the Soul Clan who had not been in office for a long time, and he didn't know anything about what happened many years ago. Saying such a thing was also unexpected by everyone.

The atmosphere became awkward and even oppressive. Muyang's strength is enough to surpass everyone here. As long as he wants, a single thought can destroy the entire soul clan.

Everyone knows that Muyang has always been moody, no matter who he is, he can't figure out his temperament, and he never plays cards according to common sense. Who can afford to provoke such a Holy Lord of the Protoss, a person who is above all the existences of the Protoss?

"Holy Lord, please calm his anger, he didn't mean that, he was just impulsive, so he didn't choose what to say, and asked the Holy Lord to forgive!" "The acting patriarch saw that something was wrong, and if he continued like this, it would become a loss for the soul clan, and it would end badly!"

However, Mu Yang didn't intend to pay attention to it, and still pressed forward step by step, until he forced this leader into the middle of the soul clan. The latter swept around, and suddenly seemed to be out of the way, and his eyes widened: "That's right, that's what I meant!"

"Are you crazy? You don't want to die? Do you want to involve the soul clan being wiped out?" this sentence aroused everyone's disgust, and they hurriedly wanted to stop it. But the words have already been spoken, and it is impossible to take them back!

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it the Holy Lord? Isn't it the ruler of the Protoss? We have already offended him, are we afraid of doing it again? We are not willing to sacrifice, he will destroy us all if he is not happy!"

Without fear, he looked directly into Mu Yang's eyes and stepped forward step by step: "The foundation of my soul clan for thousands of years has finally stabilized from the wind and rain, and as soon as you appear, it will definitely make waves." ”

"People are selfish, and even more so in this world of the jungle. We can't help but think of ourselves. What about the Holy Maiden? She has only taken care of you for so many years, how can she ever care about us? Why should we be made to sacrifice for her? Everything has a price, including this one. You think it's a condition against the sky, that's it!"

Since life and death have been put aside, it doesn't matter so much. I have been holding back these words in my heart for a long time, and now I will finish it in one breath: "The soul clan needs a backing, and it needs a strong backing. If you lose ten more powerhouses, you need backing. So what you said about an alliance with the Protoss is the best way to go. ”

The high-ranking Protoss has always looked down on other clans, believing that other clans are just subordinates of the Protoss, and it is natural to be above them. This requirement is undoubtedly lowering the level of the Protoss!

For a long time, Mu Yang didn't speak. waited until everyone was silent before he slowly spoke, and the corners of his mouth still raised a mysterious smile: "Are you finished? This is what all of you think?"

Raising his eyes, Mu Yang could see it. Everyone in the Protoss is trembling now, except for the lifeless existence in front of them, and even all the human figures are trembling imperceptibly, this is a desperate gamble!

Be silent, be silent. At a certain moment, Mu Yang slowly spoke: "Okay, very good! I can be open-minded and say what I really think in my heart, I respect you as a man! I agreed to this condition!"

"I'm terrified, and I ask the Holy Lord to take back his fate!" In an instant, all the people of the Soul Clan fell to their knees. I would never have thought that Muyang would agree like this. What kind of concept is it to form an alliance with the Protoss?

From the beginning to the present, there is no such precedent in this world. Could it be that Mu Yang can really do this for the sake of Linlin? In the next second, Mu Yang's figure flashed, and he jumped into the air, condescending.

With a flick of his fingers, drops of blood popped out, and a mysterious circle was arranged in the air. The hands are sealed, the blood swirls, and a mysterious contract is drawn. The treaty of alliance was clearly written.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Yang did not hesitate, bent his finger on the contract, and signed his name: "This is the Divine Soul Contract, after this contract, your Soul Clan will be protected by the Divine Clan forever and will no longer be harmed by anything!"

The contract fell, slowly falling into the hands of the acting patriarch: "Sign your name, and the contract will take effect immediately." But you also remember that once you sign your life, it will become a deal, and what Linlin owes you will be paid off. If you still don't agree, then I have the right to use my power to suppress it!"

This is Muyang's plan, since Linlin doesn't want to owe anyone, then he will do it for her. Even if it is an act against the sky, Muyang is willing to bear the consequences. Even if the body is turning over now, he is willing.

The Divine Soul Contract with powerful divine power has appeared, and now it is difficult to ride a tiger, and it is too late to regret it: "Patriarch, what are you waiting for? This is an opportunity for the strong man of my Soul Clan to exchange his life for it, not to be missed!"

With a horizontal heart, the acting patriarch bent his fingers, the blood melted, and he signed his name. The Divine Soul Contract is officially formed. Turned into a ray of light and rushed into the sky, disappearing in an instant.

After a while, the gloom above the soul clan disappeared. A ray of light fell, as if a layer of shrouded it, and everyone's strength returned. This is the sign of having the mark of the Protoss.

"Huh...... Hehe...... Listen, since this is your own choice, you will not regret it in the future. From then on, the Soul Clan and the Protoss were in an alliance, but from then on, the Soul Clan no longer had a Holy Maiden, and Linlin had no relationship with you anymore. For her, it was a relief!"

His face was pale for a while, and Mu Yang endured the backlash of the divine power in his body: "Ten strong men, follow me to the Protoss immediately, I don't want any more accidents." But remember, if it doesn't work out this time, the entire Soul Clan will have to be buried together!"

With a wave of his hand, he grabbed ten people sharply, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared into the sky above the soul clan. In the next second, all the people present lost their strength in an instant and collapsed to the ground.

"Huh...... Hehe...... What have we done? Have our consciences been eaten by dogs? Is it really what we want to use the saint as a tool of trade for our peace?"

His eyes were blank, and he seemed to have something in his heart that had been emptied, and it was very uncomfortable in short. But there was only one person, and the corner of his mouth raised a very elusive smile: "Haha...... Ha ha...... It's finally done, it's finally ......."

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