Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 781 It's all said to be robbery!

Late at night, the full moon hangs high and the stars dot.

The Qingzhou area, thousands of miles away from Tianfeng Sea, is extremely lively at this moment because the Qingzhou overlord Troll Sect has begun to recruit disciples from the outside.

Perhaps it is because of the Demonic Sect that the way the Troll Sect recruits disciples is particularly unique, and they specifically choose to recruit them at night, which has led to tens of millions of people in Qingzhou being moved by it.

Countless teenagers, who were only twelve or thirteen years old, gathered in front of the mountain gate of the Troll Sect, staring at the dozens of outer disciples of the Troll Sect wearing black clothes in front of them with extremely hot eyes.

Although these dozen people are just disciples of the Troll Sect and their cultivation is only in the Tongmai Realm, for these young men who want to worship the Troll Sect, they are like immortals.

Because once you enter the Troll Sect, you will not only have no worries about food and clothing, but also practice advanced martial arts and become a powerful person who masters power.

"quiet!"

An extremely cold voice suddenly sounded, causing the noisy boy door to close his mouth in an instant, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to the person who was talking.

It was a middle-aged man wearing black clothes and a palm-sized birthmark on his face, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

The middle-aged man glanced at the thousands of teenagers in front of him with a cold expression, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I will introduce myself. Wu Liang is currently serving as a deacon in the outer sect of the Troll Sect, and is specifically responsible for screening some of you into my Troll Sect!"

"I'll agree first. My Troll Sect is a demon sect. It only recruits cruel, cold-blooded, ruthless people. I feel that it's too late to leave now if I feel it's not suitable!"

After saying that, Wu Liang stopped to look at the crowd.

There was silent in the crowd, and no one moved. Before they came, they heard about the style of the troll sect, not kind-hearted people, not kind-hearted people.

"very good!"

Wu Liang smiled and then gave the person beside him a wink. Soon the man brought a lot of things, with more than a dozen boxes of gold alone, and even dozens of women dressed up in a gorgeous manner.

Many people present had their eyes green, their eyes were straightened and their eyes focused on the dozens of women.

"You all saw that there was gold, land deeds, women, and all kinds of things you have pursued throughout your life!"

After Wu Liang saw the reactions of these people one by one, he said with a smile: "These things belong to some of you. These people will stand out from the assessment against you and become disciples of my Troll Sect!"

"My God, I'll give gold, land deeds, and women, is it true? Did I hear it right?"

"Is the Troll Sect so rich?"

“…”

Thousands of teenagers who were originally extremely quiet were suddenly in an uproar, their faces full of excitement and covetousness.

A fat man exclaimed: "Is the Troll Sect so rich? And it's so high-profile. Is it not afraid of being snatched?"

His words were neither big nor small, but Wu Liang could hear them clearly. Wu Liang immediately pointed and said, "You come out!"

The little fat man was so scared that he almost fainted. He walked out tremblingly with his calves and said with a pale face: "Deacon Wu, I... I'm joking."

"Repeat the words just now!"

Wu Liang smiled, and when he saw that the little fat man dared not say it, his eyes couldn't help but feel cold: "I'll tell you again, otherwise I'll kill you now!"

The fat little man shook the fat on his face and showed a smile that was even worse than crying, "Is the Troll Sect so rich? And it's so high-profile, isn't he afraid of being snatched?"

After saying that, he closed his eyes in despair.

However, Wu Liang was not angry and laughed and said, "I want to steal my Troll Sect? You don't go out to inquire. My Troll Sect is like a local emperor in Qingzhou. Who dares to steal it?"

As his words fell, an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly came from the world. Under this pressure, everyone couldn't control their bodies and knelt on the ground, even if it was him.

Amid everyone's stunned expressions, a man in black, thin body and masked face fell from the sky.

After the man landed, he dissipated his pressure. He first looked at everyone and then asked, "Is this a troll sect?"

It was quiet around and no one dared to speak.

At the critical moment, Wu Liang struggled from the ground, took two steps forward with a smile on his face, nodded and said, "Senior, the villain is..."

The man's eyes turned cold: "I ask you that this is a troll sect!"

At that moment, Wu Liang felt a mountain-like pressure coming, and his heart was filled with fear: "This person must be a strong man in the innate realm, or a Venerable realm!"

He shuddered and immediately said weakly: "Go back to senior, this is the Troll Sect, I don't know you are..."

The man ignored him and rushed towards the Troll Gate Mountain Gate, as if he wanted to break into the Troll Gate!

The two innate strong men were responsible for guarding the gate. They shouted immediately: "Stop the coming, this is my Troll Sect, dare you..."

The man lightly threw down two words: "Robbery!"

The two disciples guarding the gate were stunned: "What?"

Not only them, but also Wu Liang and the thousands of boys in the distance were shocked, with disbelief on their faces!

They heard it right?

Is anyone really dare to rob the Troll Sect?

"Bang!"

Before they could react, the man waved his sleeves and the two innate disciples who were in charge of guarding the mountain gate flew backwards.

Someone immediately shouted: "Enemy attack, enemy attack..."

The young man kept walking step by step into the Troll Sect. Soon, several powerful auras rushed towards him quickly. The leader was a white-haired old man: "Who is not afraid of death, dares to offend me Troll Sect?!!"

Someone recognized it at a glance and immediately took a breath: "It's Elder Xing, who is a powerful venerable. I didn't expect that even he would be alarmed!"

Wu Liang sneered, "Is that guy finished now?"

However, the next moment, the man waved his slap, and several powerful people from the white-haired old man and other powerful people in the Venerable Realm immediately burst into blood mist.

"This is this!!!"

Wu Liang and others were shocked. Even Elder Xing, a powerful Venerable Realm, was slapped to death by the other party?

"Everyone said it was a robbery, not a forced invasion!" The man muttered and continued to walk towards the Troll Sect Treasure Repository.

With the death of the white-haired old man, the entire Troll Sect was alarmed. For a moment, the entire Troll Sect was in chaos. In the middle, many strong men attacked the man, but were slapped to death.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next