Lingxian Zhenjun

329 Threat
"Isn't my request too much?"

Chen Yuan pulled the bloody, twitching God of Beasts, dragged him to the front, and said, "Don't take chances, I'll be here soon, if you don't see him alive and well, you guys I will kill as many gods as there are."

"Come on, keep him safe."

Chen Yuan lifted the beast god, stuffed the dead Duma's head into Huo De's arms, patted his shoulder, and gently swept away some dust.

"Look, he is just a mortal. He was killed by you just to guide us. He is very innocent, right? What a good man, to be killed like this, as a god, isn't it a bit cruel?"

Chen Yuan smiled, her eyes were full of killing intent.

"Presumably you have never seen anything cruel. It doesn't matter. You can't be rescued. You will soon understand the meaning of these two words. Of course, you can also choose to resist, but the more you resist, the more excited I will be."

Huo De stood there unsteadily, looking at the smiling Oriental man in front of him, his mind was too stiff to react, after hearing this sentence, the other party actually pushed him, like a wave to drive away wild dogs wave.

"Let's go, you've lost so much blood, if you don't stop, what a waste, let's go, I'll be here soon."

Chen Yuan waved her hand with a smile, and drove the so-called God of Beasts out in the eyes of all the heroes and Monk Zhenhai, put up a finger and tapped her lips twice, and gave a plain reminder.

"Remember, you don't have much time."

Holding the bloody head, Huo De was at a loss. He wanted to come over to test the opponent's abilities and weaknesses, but when he fought, it was overwhelming.

I thought I would fall like Kargadel.

But the other party actually let him go. Although it was a bit humiliating, he was still alive, which meant that there was still a chance. After walking a few steps, he looked back, and the oriental man in the light blue robe was still looking at him with a smile.

For no reason, Hodder shuddered.

Perhaps, there are not many opportunities.

Thinking of the other party driving so many heroic spirits, I am afraid that all the gods in the temples will deal with him together.

Huo De took a deep breath, turned around, summoned up his divine power and turned into a goshawk and flew into the night sky. He wanted to tell other gods what happened tonight as quickly as possible.

The wind that flutters its wings gradually fades away.

Chen Yuan looked at the night sky, and without waiting for the heroes to speak, raised her hand and brushed off her wide sleeves, took all the heroes back, turned around, walked towards the bullock cart, and sat in the cart to catch up.

The old cow came over wisely, put on the reins skillfully, and pulled the carriage.

"Why did you let this Hu Shen go?"

Monk Zhenhai and Fat Taoist got into the car and sat on both sides. Although Sun Zhengde knew that his master had always done things safely, he still couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

"That's right, Master, let him go back, and there will be one more person to clean up by then."

The two looked at Chen Yuan together, and Chen Yuan looked at the road ahead in the dark night, and told the old cow: "Follow the breath, speed up."

Then, he opened his mouth to talk about the reason.

"Let him go, so that we can find the concubine more accurately. The gods here will definitely return to where she lives, and they'll just have a bunch of them."

Chen Yuan took out a yellow talisman and folded it into a paper crane and flew to the front of the old cow. Hearing the snoring of the master in the carriage, she continued, "The second reason is that they will revive Duma."

"why?"

"My way of thinking will definitely think that this Hu merchant is very important to us. If he is resurrected and held in our hands, it will make us be cautious and dare not cast spells with all our strength."

"What if she doesn't?"

Hearing Zhenhai's rhetorical question, Chen Yuan snorted softly, "She will, Yu Ren has no cards to play."

His eyes blinked in the darkness, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved.

"But before that, we still need a careful plan."

bang bang bang...

The wheels were spinning rapidly, and under Saha's painful expression, the bullock cart quickly disappeared on the dark road.

In the direction of extension, the goshawk flying in the night sky rose and fell several times, staggeringly flew over the wasteland, mountains, and lakes, and arrived at the highest mountain at the end.

In the main hall where more than a dozen gods were sitting, they were waiting for news from Huo De.

"You say, what kind of news will Hodder bring back? Maybe there is no clue."

Mars spoke softly on one side, and the figure in the same black robe opposite him smiled softly: "It may also fall over there."

Outside the main hall, there was the sound of flapping wings, and Mars smiled at the black-robed figure.

"Death, your calculations have failed, and you hear that our beasts have returned with news."

After the words fell, the door of the main hall opened suddenly, and when the wind blew snowflakes in, what the gods saw was a Huo De who was covered in scars and staggered in with a head in his hand.

"Hod, you killed those Easterners and brought back their heads?" Isdra stood up in surprise. In her impression, the God of Beasts was the existence among them in melee combat, second only to God of War. When he came back with a head, he must have killed one of the other party, or killed all the other party, but he brought one to the gods because he couldn't take all the heads.

Isdra walked off the seat with the other gods, but what she saw was a chubby human face, not an oriental face.

"Everyone, I don't have the ability to kill those Easterners..." Huo De lowered his head and sat on the cold floor weakly, his face was covered with golden blood and dried up dirt, "But I brought back a Bad news and good news."

Mars' face darkened.

"Why do you want to fight the Easterners without authorization..." But he stopped here, knowing that it was not the time to question, and tried to maintain a gentlemanly elegance, "Then what news did you bring back, let's talk about the bad first."

"Hehe... The bad thing is that those Easterners are much stronger than we imagined. They are not afraid of the power of the gods... One of them said that they want to kill us."

In the main hall, the faces of the gods suddenly became ugly.

Huo De didn't care about the expressions on their faces, and even wanted to see what kind of situation they fell into when they met those Easterners, "The good news is that as long as this mortal is saved, we are eligible to talk, otherwise, the Easterners People will kill the mountain and razed it to the ground."

"Not afraid of divine power, threatening the gods, arrogant!"

Among the gods, a god in golden armor pulled out the golden sword at his waist. Mars hurriedly stopped him, "Don't go alone. Since we already know the strength of the other party, we must face each other as equals. Maybe I should ask the Supreme."

"What if she doesn't tell?"

"Then use punishment!"

Mars gritted his teeth.

……

at the same time.

In the icy and snowy mountains, in the frozen forest, the majestic elk is watching a group of young and its female deer gather together, trapped in place by a few strange yellow papers, shivering in the cold wind.

The gray-haired old man was holding a dagger, gesturing to cut off the piece of meat.

Next to it, there is a strange ox cart with an oriental face smiling at it.

(End of this chapter)