Through them, Wang Xing learned that the former queen was severely injured after fighting against other god-level powerhouses. It was originally meant to recuperate, but among the stories spread by those people, it was several speakers of the kingdom who framed the queen and wanted to control the entire huge territory.
And those people's own interests are threatened. Anyway, there is no queen. There is no restriction on them going out to work alone, but it is more enjoyable. So the kingdom was divided.
It is precisely because of these that the powerful clones in the sky are not only created by those who harmed the queen with magical props to suppress them. Otherwise, the queen was not dead and took it out after she came back to take revenge.
No matter what the real reason is, since the most powerful person on their side has been killed, it is likely that their side will be liquidated in the future.
In this case, it is better to take out the powerful magical items again. In this way, it might be possible to threaten the queen and prevent the other party from attacking them too hatefully.
Now is the time to employ people, so it is not impossible for the Queen to reuse them.
After Wang Xing saw the conclusions obtained from monitoring the meeting of these people from his clone, he didn't know what to say for a while.
It should be said that these people are worthy of being resurrected here after death in reality. They actually still use the ideas of ordinary people in reality to restrain each other and want to threaten a strong man who is far beyond their strength.
Even though the queen was severely injured and sealed into the divine power crystal, the difference between having the ability to summon divine power and having to fight with only the leftover props made by the queen is not as simple as those in reality think.
Wang Xing was certain after reading the past stories revealed by these people.
Although the demigods in this world are different from the demigods in reality, there is one aspect that is correct.
That is, a demigod is, at best, someone who can use god-level props and methods to reach the level of a god-level strongman crushing the king of the world. Back in Guanglingzi, Wang Xing's men often used artifacts to deal with other "demigods".
Even the level of artifacts is the same as that of gods. With enough artifacts in hand, it is not impossible to kill gods.
But the most critical point among them is not the weak and the number, but the god-level power.
Divine weapons are god-level, and god-level powerhouses are also god-level. Therefore, the reason why god-level strong men are killed is not that there are enough weak ones, but that there are enough props of the same god-level level.
Now these clones of Wang Xing surpassed the demigods, and they were not killed by the magical props. It means that if the god-level power is not enough, there is no way to hurt Wang Xing's clone, which also means that his clone has reached the god-level.
After proving this in reverse, Wang Xing went to see the group of people again. The remaining magical props on hand were not enough to destroy Wang Xing's improved clone.
So these people’s ideas are all self-righteous.
Wang Xing did not let the clone take action, but asked the clone to observe in secret to see how many people who liked chaos and would participate in it and disturb the peace could be attracted this time.
Because the clones disappeared, these people thought they had successfully killed the Queen's minions who suppressed them in the kingdom. So these people started a carnival of doing odd jobs and robbing.
Without resources for them to plunder, they destroyed all the buildings they saw.
Those who are unwilling to participate should avoid the sharp edge for the time being.
During the normal day and night flow, the entire city suddenly entered the stage of being covered in red light.
Flames burned in the dark night, and the killing and fighting finally broke out from these people.
I don’t know what the cause was. It might be because a small amount of resource warehouses were discovered, or it might be because they had long disliked each other, or even because they were in high spirits for a while, so they escalated from quarrels to physical fights.
Killings, screams, madness...all negative aspects enveloped the city.
The most powerful people left now have once again arrived at the place they once entered. It's just that this time there is no danger of those strong men who are not afraid of death standing on top of him.
"I, Alf, have finally become the new king of this kingdom!"
He turned around excitedly, leaning against the palace and facing the flaming royal city with open arms. The flames in front of him seemed not to be burning his territory, but to add fuel to his ambition.
"Starting from this city, I will gradually control the entire kingdom. It is not impossible to even replace the queen!"
I don't know what he thought of, but a smug smile appeared on Alfer's face, and he began to imagine the future scene where he would dominate the world.
Suddenly, a dark and cold light fell very evenly over the entire city. These faint lights are about the size of fireflies, absorbing a large amount of flames in mid-air.
A large number of pitch-black fires burned and disappeared rapidly, and the entire lively city also turned pitch black at a constant speed. In addition to the chaotic yelling and banging sounds from various places, it was as if the scene where the entire city was set alight just now did not occur.
The smile on Alfer's face quickly faded.
Opposite the long fountain pool in front of Alf, surrounded by a large group of dark fire, the only silhouette reflected was a silhouette in a robe, with a hunched body and a cane in his hand, slowly stepping on the rapidly moving blanket. The pool of steam turned into steam and walked over.
"Well done, Alf, you did a great job!"
A hoarse voice came from under the cloak.
This familiar voice made Alfer's expression change instantly.
"Hehehe, that's right, it's Old Man. What he said to you back then, I never deceived you, whether you were able to escape the danger alive and prosper in this place. Or..."
Suddenly, a stream of flames passed through a range of several hundred meters and stood in front of Alf.
The close distance and the reflection of the firelight around him dimly reflected the old man's wrinkled face like old tree bark in front of Alf.
The old man smiled and said: "Still, when I need your help, I will come to you again."
Alf's expression changed several times, but he still said very forcefully: "Are you kidding me? I am the king of this kingdom. You dare to attack me? Believe it or not, I will blow you up right now!"
"Okay, let's blow it up. At such a close distance, it's best to blow up both you and me!" The old man said with an evil smile: "But if you don't want to die and want to go further, you'd better listen to me. "
When the old man was talking, Alfer originally wanted to be ruthless in his heart.
But behind the old man, the leader who was supposed to lead those people to unleash their evil nature, create chaos in the city, and then be tied to his warship, now had a smile on his face, standing not far away looking at him and the cloak in front of him The old man among them.
The forcefulness on Alf's face was once again buried along with the cruelty and malice in his heart.
