Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1496 Traitor, there will be no good end! (3 more)
"Run, everyone! There is an enemy attack!"

He roared desperately, and all the souls of the dead rushed forward.

This place is a canyon, only one person can pass through, if the person in front doesn't run quickly, he has nowhere to escape!
A loud roar startled the people in front, you pushed me, I pushed you, and squeezed forward crazily!

Lu Hui was pushed staggered by the people behind, and said anxiously: "Senior brother Yang! Wen... Wente is here, he...he killed us at the back of the team! Let's exit the canyon quickly and form a formation to surround and kill him !"

With Yang Zhen here, and dozens of them here, practicing the siege, even Wen Te would have to be on the spot.

However, this is a canyon, and there is no way to use their hands and feet. We can only let Winter kill them one by one!
Some people desperately wanted to escape from the air, but they were quickly entangled by the ghost vines above them. The more they struggled, the ghost vines kept entwining themselves, and rows of blood thorns pierced into the body, crazily devouring the power of qi and blood .

Soon, many disciples who were in a hurry have been sucked into human beings.

"Senior Brother Yang, hurry up! Take everyone out of the canyon!"

Lu Hui panicked, seeing the brothers in the back being killed one by one by Wen Te one by one, and Yang Zhen in front did not respond at all.

No, it's not unresponsive!

Strictly speaking, he is more like blocking the way ahead, blocking everyone's only way of life!

There were already screams and screams from behind, but Yang Zhen was indifferent, with his back to them, like a mountain, blocking the front, and no one could pass his level of checkpoint.

"Let's go! The people in front are crazy!"

"Go, kill, ah—"

what--

One scream after another, one after another.

The crowd was completely flustered, and the people behind didn't know what was going on in front of them, they just kept cursing, urging, complaining, cursing, and screaming became the main theme of hell on earth.

No matter how stupid Lu Hui is, she finally understands...

The leader I trusted betrayed them!
"Senior Brother Yang, you...why! We all believe in you so much! You actually betrayed us!"

Lu Hui clenched her fists tightly in disbelief. This is their Heavenly Killer in the Hall of Conquest. Why, they turned around and killed their fellow disciples?
"Why? Yeah, why?"

It was not Yang Zhen who answered Lu Hui, but Yu Wenliang who had been standing beside Yang Zhen.

"Because, Yang Zhen is my puppet at all!"

Yu Wenliang grinned grimly, his eyes flashed coldly, and said coldly: "Yang Zhen, kill me!"

Hearing Yu Wenliang's order, Yang Zhen turned around slowly, but there was only a cold killing intent in his eyes.

Those were not the eyes of a normal person. Strictly speaking, the current Yang Zhen was more like a puppet, with black and blue air wrapped around his face, as if he was resisting something.

"It turns out you're the one doing the trick!"

Lu Hui stared at Yu Wenliang angrily, gritted her teeth and said, "Quickly release Senior Brother Yang's control!"

"No, no, it's not that I want to control him, it's that his mind is not firm enough, and he was dazzled by anger, otherwise, how would I have the chance to let the Gu worms completely devour his heart?"

Yu Wenliang had an extremely sinister smile on his face, "Okay, you can be regarded as a sensible ghost, then, obediently go to hell!"

"Yuwenliang, I'll kill you!"

Lu Hui launched a violent attack, and her strength is not weak. Unfortunately, Yu Wenliang still has a protective talisman beside her.

laugh!
A cold long sword pierced through Lu Hui's chest, and blood flowed out. When Lu Hui turned her head, she found that it was Yang Zhen, whom she trusted, loved, and admired, with the sword in his hand. , pierced her heart ruthlessly.

"Yang... senior brother... poof!"

Lu Hui spat out a mouthful of blood, finally gave up her last resistance, and fell into complete despair.

Even Yang Zhen turned his guns and started attacking the brothers of the same sect. Then, next, these disciples will face two masters of the level of heavenly killer and ten absolute masters, and join hands to strangle them!

what! ——

For a moment, screams filled the entire canyon, and blood stained the ground under their feet.

A look of pain flashed in Yang Zhen's eyes, but soon, his willpower was completely devoured by the Gu worms of the Witch Spirit Supreme Wisdom Gu.

Because of his anger towards Ling Feng, he lost his mind and heart, until this moment, he couldn't turn back at all.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing the corpses of the disciples of the Hall of Conquest, Wen Te felt a little joy in his heart. Although the barbarians suffered heavy losses, he finally destroyed a group of elites from the Hall of Conquest.

Moreover, beside him, there is a powerful puppet!
"Lord Winter!"

Yu Wenliang leaned forward with a flattering face, and looked at Winter with a smile, "My lord, how are you? I'm doing well."

"Not bad, very good! As a disciple of the Hall of Conquest, you are actually so decisive and ruthless, turning your guns to deal with your own people. This ruthlessness makes even this seat feel ashamed."

Wen Te patted Yu Wenliang on the shoulder with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, what kind of people! There is no eternal enemy in this world, only eternal interests! Master Wen Te, don't forget what you promised me!"

Yu Wenliang smiled authentically.

"Of course, you are a great hero of our barbarians!" Wen Te's eyes fixed on Yu Wenliang with some playfulness, "But Brother Yu Wen, have you heard a saying that the cunning rabbit dies, and the lackey cooks?"

"Master Winter, stop joking at this time, you still need me, and you still need me to help you deal with the team led by Seinfeld!"

Yu Wenliang's complexion changed slightly, and he subconsciously retreated behind Yang Zhen.

Having Yang Zhen as a puppet made him feel a little more at ease.

"No, what I need is Yang Zhen."

Wen Te sneered, and stared at Yu Wenliang coldly, "Brother Yu Wen, do you really think that I will hand over Yang Zhen's control completely to you? You are so naive!"

"You... what did you say!"

Yu Wenliang's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he quickly shouted: "Yang...Yang Zhen, kill him!"

It's a pity that Yang Zhen didn't move at all. Instead, he turned around and stared at Yu Wenliang with his cold eyes.

"Brother Yuwen, let me tell you one last truth, a traitor will never end well! The same goes for you!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Te waved his hand and whispered a word, "Kill!"

laugh!
A flash of sword light flashed across Yu Wenliang's neck, blood gushed out like a fountain, with unwillingness and despair, Yu Wenliang stared at Wen Te's figure, and shouted, "Went, you must die!— —”

"Humph!"

Wen Te turned around slowly, ignored the dying man, and just waved at Yang Zhen, "Let's go."

With his strength, plus Yang Zhen, two strong men at the level of Heavenly Killer and Ten Absolutely join forces, there may not be no chance to make a comeback!

As long as the remaining monster clans fight with the disciples of the Hall of Conquest, the final winner will definitely belong to him, Emperor Wen Te!
The opening time of the hunting battlefield is a whole month, and it is too early to say who will win the game!

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(End of this chapter)