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Chapter 617 Start looting! (Chapter 4)
The appearance of the black-robed man surprised Qin Yang.

Because the energy fluctuations emanating from the other party are very similar to the monks in the ancient Chinese martial arts world, the difference is not very big. Presumably the demon god world in this Japanese country is actually a copycat version of the ancient martial arts world.

"That's right, I'm the dragon soul who spanked the emperor's ass, you bite me."

Qin Yang showed a bright smile.

The black-robed man looked a little colder again, and said lightly: "A mere Chinese barbarian dares to blaspheme His Majesty the Emperor. If you have the knowledge, you should be arrested quickly, or don't blame me for sending you to Mo'a Ke Hell!"

What the hell?
Qin Yang curled his lips, and was too lazy to babble, and took out two demon wolves and a giant python from the pet pen.

"666, Ruhua, your strength has recovered, come on! Let's make trouble in this demon god world, meet gods and kill gods, meet monsters and slay monsters!"

The monster wolf king and wolf queen's strength is at the Kong Ming stage, and they must be top-notch masters in the demon god world. It should be no problem to deal with a few Japanese monks.

"Ow—"

The demon wolf king raised his head to the sky and howled, with a cold green light in his eyes, he rushed towards the black-robed man with a whoosh.

"This is a monster!!"

Seeing the demon wolf king, the black-robed man's pupils shrank.

Although he was shocked, he did not dare to slacken his movements, and immediately formed a seal with his hands. An overwhelming cold black mist gushed out from his body continuously. In just a moment, it formed a black mist, covering this small sky.

The thick black mist that exudes this chill makes people feel extremely depressed.

"kill!!"

The man in black robe pointed a finger, and the black mist turned into a roaring dragon, heading towards the wolf.

During the swim, the black mist shrouded, and it exuded a wave of coldness like a tide, sweeping in waves, as if endless.

"The black art of the Japanese country?"

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became interested.

"666, Ruhua, you guys step back first!"

Qin Yang stopped the wolf king who was attacking, tipped his toes, and stretched out a pair of thunder sword wings from his back, flying up out of thin air.

"Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth!"

"Congeal!"

Qin Yang extracted the five attributes in his body, condensed a group of water droplets containing great power in the palm of his hand, and threw it towards the black mist.

"boom--"

The drops of water smashed into the black mist, and then burst open, and the sound of a knife-shattering explosion resounded throughout.

The giant dragon condensed from the black mist turned into smoke and dissipated away in the blink of an eye, and the man in black robe was backlashed by the energy, spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards. Hit the boulder behind.

With a horrified expression on his face, he struggled to get up and wanted to escape, but saw a flash of Qin Yang's afterimage, and stomped him down!
"Crack!"

The black-robed man's sternum was completely cracked, and he let out a scream. Fortunately, Qin Yang retracted it with all his strength, otherwise he would be turned into a meat paste.

"Looking at your strength, it's about the same as the early stage of Jindan in China's ancient martial arts world, but why are you so weak?"

Qin Yang shook his head in disappointment.

He also planned to experience the technique of demon gods in the Wa country, but he didn't expect to be vulnerable. Of course, maybe it was because he hadn't met a real master yet.

Hearing Qin Yang's words, the man in black robe almost vomited blood.

Although his strength is not top-notch in the world of demon gods, it is not comparable to that of a three-legged cat. He is definitely a top-notch master. Unexpectedly, in the eyes of the other party, he is as weak as a chicken.

"Tell me something about your Demon God Realm, such as how many sects, who are the masters, etc."

Qin Yang said lightly.

I thought the black-robed man was tough and needed some means to pry his mouth open, but he didn't expect the man to answer honestly without even threatening, which made Qin Yang somewhat complain.

The samurai spirit of the Japanese country seems to be useless in the world of demon gods.

Through the narration of the man in black, Qin Yang learned that the world of demon gods is divided into inner and outer worlds. According to the division of Chinese ancient martial arts levels, the strength of monks in the outer world is generally at or below the Kong Ming stage, while the inner world is above the Nascent Soul .

The one with the highest strength is the suzerain of the Tongtian Sect, the five-generation demon god king, known as the emperor of the demon god realm, and his strength is about the fusion period.

As for sects, there are more than 400 in the Demon God Realm, and there are about [-] in the outside world alone.

"It's interesting, it seems that I can do something outside."

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Yang had a plan in his mind.

Seeing that no useful information could be gleaned from the black-robed man, Qin Yang waved his finger and released an air blade to kill him.

"666, Ru Hua, Xiao Hei, let's hang around outside of the Demon God Realm, and when we see a sect, we immediately destroy it, snatching all the magical treasures inside, leaving no one behind! Do you understand?"

Qin Yang gave the order.

The demon wolf king nodded psychically, with a bit of excitement and joy in his eyes, as if he couldn't wait...

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In the next two days, Qin Yang fully adhered to his sweeping plan.

From a small sect with more than a dozen members to a large sect with more than a hundred members, those who should be killed should be killed, those who should be robbed will be robbed, those who can do it will never BB, and those who can be robbed will never leave a stitch.

Run away if you can't fight, anyway, with the Thunder Sword wings, the opponent can't catch up.

Fighting all the way, Qin Yang and Ruhua wiped out more than 60 sects in just two days, and snatched more than 5000 pieces of magic weapons in total, laying a firm foundation for the establishment of future sects.

It's just that Qin Yang's mopping up caused turmoil in the outside world of the demon god, and the monks were miserable.

Even if you sleep at night, you will wake up from your sleep when you hear the name of the dragon soul, and then look at the door with fear, whether a person wearing a dragon mask will appear.

Experts couldn't catch it, and low hands couldn't beat it. For a while, Qin Yang made a fuss outside the demon god, which made people angry but helpless.

...

"puff--"

The light of the knife brushed across the neck, bringing up a streak of blood.

A Japanese monk with a face full of flesh fell to the ground unwillingly, looked at Qin Yang with cold eyes, opened his mouth, but made no sound.

Beside him lay other fellow disciples, all lying in a pool of blood.

"Yu Xiangmen? This should be the No.70 nine sects."

Looking at the Japanese characters on the plaque at the door, Qin Yang curled his lips, swiped the long sword in his hand, cut it in half, and stepped on it.

The monster wolf king pythons beside them rushed into the gate skillfully and began to look for the treasure.

Just when Qin Yang was planning to plunder the next sect, suddenly a dozen long rainbows drew from a distance, staying in the sky not far from Qin Yang, with bursts of coercion.

Looking carefully, there are more than a dozen Japanese monks in strange white robes, including old men, middle-aged men or women.

Strange totem symbols are painted on their faces, and these symbols seem to have a mysterious natural traction, which inexplicably makes people feel palpitations.

At this moment, they were looking at Qin Yang indifferently, as if they were looking at a dead person, with slight contempt.

"It looks like there's going to be trouble."

Qin Yang muttered to himself.

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(End of this chapter)