Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 555 Ling Yi's Killing Intention

“Interesting~”

These three words were very understated, but to Yu Xiaogang and the other two, they sounded like a loud bell that shook their hearts.

“Who is it——!?”*3
Three loud shouts were heard, and Yu Xiaogang, Flanders, and Shi Nian almost simultaneously dropped the fragrant roasted pork in their hands and dodged into the dim woods.

Three pairs of eyes, filled with shock and anger, turned toward the figure that had appeared beside the campfire at some point.

Under the cover of night, the orange-red flames brought precious light, but the newly emerged figure was clad in dark armor, and his ferocious appearance made him look like a demon from hell.

At least, in Yu Xiaogang's heart, the person in front of him was indeed no different from a devil.

"Wu! Invincible——!!!"

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and said these three unforgettable words. His handsome face became distorted, and his evil eyes were stained with blood, as if blood would drip out at any time.

Anyone who sees this knows that Yu Xiaogang knows the person in front of him and that they must have had a very unpleasant encounter in the past.

At least, it was very unpleasant for Yu Xiaogang!
However, when they thought of Yu Xiaogang five or six years ago, the name of "fat sheep" that almost made the [Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family] a laughing stock, and the name of "waste" that could not improve his strength much even after accumulating millions of gold soul coins, it did not surprise Flanders and Shi Nian that there was an "enemy" that Yu Xiaogang remembered deeply.

Today is different from the past. Yu Xiaogang has been reborn. Although the aura of the person in front of them is so strong that both Flanders and Shi Nian, who are six-ringed soul emperors, can't help but feel frightened, when they think of Yu Xiaogang's terror, they feel that the person in front of them may have to pay a certain price for their contempt in the past...

"Oh? You know me?"

Just when Flanders and Shi Nian were facing a formidable enemy and were ready to witness a fateful duel, they saw the black-armored man called "Wu Invincible" by Yu Xiaogang tilt his head and say something in a surprised tone that caught the three of them off guard.

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and said coldly: "You... don't remember me?!"

If given the chance, he wouldn't mind making this arrogant guy pay the price.

But when he thought about how Tang Xiao, an eight-ring Soul Douluo, and Tang Hao, whose combat power was no less than that of a Soul Douluo, the two brothers were easily defeated by Wu Wudi in front of him, Yu Xiaogang knew that he was no match for the other party now.

Tolerate!
When he has endured until his strength reaches the peak and he can compete with the opponent, that is the time for him to take back his dignity that has been trampled into the dust by the opponent!
Ling Yi once said, It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge!

Ling Yi once said, keep a useful body for the future...

Here, Yu Xiaogang tried hard to control the murderous intent and impulse in his heart, but under the ferocious mask of "Wu Wudi", Ling Yi frowned slightly.

To be honest, if Yu Xiaogang had provoked him just now, or even attacked him directly, Ling Yi would have thought of slapping him to death.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually endured it.

“Interesting~”

The soft whisper sounded again, but the meaning was very different from before.

Under the ferocious mask, his deep, cold eyes swept over the silent Flanders and Shi Nian, and finally met Yu Xiaogang's calm but turbulent blood-red eyes: "Sorry, I have a bad memory. It is difficult for me to remember people who are not pleasing to my eye."

"Squeaky..."

His back teeth were bitten so hard that they hurt, his fists were clenched, and his nails pierced into the palms, but Yu Xiaogang didn't care. He just controlled himself with the greatest willpower.

After a few breaths, blood oozed from the corners of Yu Xiaogang's mouth. It was bleeding caused by damaged gums. The smell of blood did not make Yu Xiaogang lose control, but he became calmer. His clenched fists slowly loosened, and he looked at Wu Wudi, who had a playful look in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Six years ago, on August 23, 2622 of the Douluo calendar, in the [Tiandou Empire] Fasno Province, on the official road 70 miles southwest of [Notting City], the [Haotian Sect] Tang Xiao and Tang Hao, two brothers..."

"Oh——" Ling Yi slapped his head, pretending to realize something, with a hint of laughter in his voice: "You mean that time~"

"I have some impression~"

"I have to say, the experience was pretty average. I thought the 'Haotian Twins' were such a big name, and Tang Hao was the new 'God of Killing' in 'Slaughter City'. Who knew they were just that bad? Before I could even warm up, they both fell down—"

"Tsk tsk tsk~" Ling Yi's voice was filled with some sighs and dissatisfaction: "Tang Chen's strength was still okay, who knew that his grandson's ability was so useless, the 'Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique' was a mess, the 'Nine Wonders of Haotian' was too fancy, and the 'Great Sumeru Hammer' was not the essence, the [Haotian Sect], there is not a single person who can fight!"

"Damn, you're so pretentious——!"

Seeing Ling Yi speaking nonsense under the alias of 'Wu Wudi', Shi Nian on the side couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart.

Of course, he only dared to mutter it in his mind, and even dared not change his eyes, for fear of attracting the attention of the strange black-armored man in front of him.

Shi Nian is not stupid. Yu Xiaogang, whom he usually fears as a demon, has to swallow his anger in front of this man. He doesn't want to try how many hits it takes for his bones to break in the other's hands.

Compared to Shi Nian who secretly complained about Ling Yi's words, Yu Xiaogang's expression remained the same, because he no longer took the Haotian Sect seriously. In such a large Haotian Sect, Yu Xiaogang asked himself, except for Tang Chen and Tang Hao, the rest were mediocre!
Even if it was Tang Chen and Tang Hao, Yu Xiaogang was confident that he would be able to surpass them in just a few years!

"I was there too~" Yu Xiaogang said calmly, his mood having calmed down.

"Oh?" Ling Yi looked at Yu Xiaogang in surprise, who had a calm expression on his face.

This time, Ling Yi was really surprised.

Ling Yi was very curious about Yu Xiaogang's unyielding character. What on earth had he experienced in the past few years that had changed him so much?

You know, five or six years ago, once someone mentioned his pain points, Yu Xiaogang would basically leave in anger and look gloomy for a long time.

As for refuting it in person?

Sorry, my strength does not allow it.

Now, Yu Xiaogang, whose strength has improved by leaps and bounds and who can almost be said to be among the strongest men in Douluo Continent, can actually be even more patient than he was back then.

It has to be said that this kind of Yu Xiaogang made Ling Yi feel a bit of admiration for him.

As a result, the murderous intent that was originally brewing was temporarily suppressed by Ling Yi.

Yu Xiaogang, who didn't know he had just been through a near-death experience, remained calm and indifferent, and continued, "At that time, I watched you beat up Tang Xiao and Tang Hao without any chance of fighting back, and I was shaking with fear."

Hearing this, Flanders and Shi Nian, who had been insignificant on the side, looked at Yu Xiaogang with complicated expressions.

Under the ferocious mask, Ling Yi's mouth corners were slightly curved, as if he was smiling but not smiling, but his eyes were like a thousand-foot deep pool, deep and calm.

"Before you left, you saw me trembling with fear, pointed at me and said, 'Don't worry, you don't even have the qualifications to die in my hands'..."

"Hiss——!"*2
They couldn't help it, they really couldn't help it. Flanders and Shi Nian both took a deep breath, their hearts and minds were shaken by Yu Xiaogang's last words.

The rhythmic sound of clapping rang out, echoing far away in the quiet woods at night.

It was Wu Wudi, who patted his hands slowly with a pair of white and delicate hands. He tilted his head slightly and looked at Yu Xiaogang with a fluctuating look for the first time: "Not bad, really good~"

Although he was praised by the existence that he had always regarded as a nightmare in his heart, Yu Xiaogang did not feel happy at this moment. Instead, his heart tightened and his heart was in his throat. He felt like a little white rabbit being stared at by a prehistoric beast, and every muscle in his body stiffened uncontrollably.

"So, do you think you are qualified to die in my hands now?"

The voice of 'Wu Wudi' continued, his voice was hoarse and his tone was flat, as if he was asking "Have you eaten?", but the murderous intent revealed in it made Yu Xiaogang, who possessed the 'God of Killing Domain', feel cold all over, and he even had an illusion of himself being slaughtered in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Instinctively, a bloody light burst out from Yu Xiaogang's body, and a blood shadow flew out of his body and landed on the ground three meters in front of him.

“Ang——!” “Hiss——!” “Hiss——!” “Whew——!”

Four roars sounded in succession, and a ferocious beast that was fifteen meters tall appeared in front of the four people present. The violent and bloody aura made Flanders and Shi Nian retreat repeatedly, with fear on their faces.

Ling Yi did not move, but stood where he was, his eyes behind the dark mask staring directly at the ferocious beast that had just appeared.

"Hoho ...

With the appearance of the "Four-Headed Blood Dragon King", Yu Xiaogang's pressure was greatly reduced. He breathed heavily and cold sweat covered his head, face and back.

Ling Yi didn't care about Yu Xiaogang's situation, but just looked back and forth at the four heads of the "Four-Headed Blood Dragon King".

Casually glancing at the blood-red bird head that was screaming sharply, Ling Yi's gaze met with one of the bat heads that looked like a mouse with a cold look.

As their eyes met, the hissing sound from the bat's head stopped abruptly, like a rooster whose neck was suddenly pinched, looking somewhat funny and ridiculous.

However, the person involved...well, it should be the bat in question, did not find it funny at all. Instead, he wanted to turn around and curse at Yu Xiaogang.

Unfortunately, under Ling Yi's gaze, the bat head didn't even dare to move. It just kept its neck stiff, and tried hard to force a smiling face that looked like it was crying on its mouse-shaped head.

"I seem to have some impression of your aura~"

Ling Yi's voice appeared, causing the other three heads to stop roaring due to the abnormality of the bat's head, and the quiet forest became lively again.

"The little bat in the 'City of Killing'?" Ling Yi asked in a curious tone.

"Sir...sir..."

The bat head, or more precisely, the head where the "blood-red nine-headed bat king" resided, lowered its eyebrows and greeted softly, "My lord, I have met you. It has been a long time since we last met. Your majesty is still as majestic as ever. I am terrified..."

Like Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu, it had seen Wu Wudi in action and directly regarded the person in front of it as a god from the lower world.

No matter what level of gods it is, it cannot afford to provoke or offend them. They can easily crush it and Yu Xiaogang to death anyway.

The humble attitude of the "Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King" made the last bit of calmness in Yu Xiaogang's heart collapse. He could never have imagined that the 100,000-year-old soul beast that was once so bold as to parasitize Tang Chen was actually so afraid of this "Wu Wudi" who was almost unknown in the Douluo Continent.

So, who is this 'Wu Wudi'? ! What is the strength level of the other party? !

Yu Xiaogang knew that 'Wu Wudi' was very strong, but he never thought that he could be stronger than Tang Chen!

Just when Yu Xiaogang was confused, Ling Yi's eyes met the other three heads of the "Four-Headed Blood Dragon King".

The dragon head's eyes were bloodshot, sometimes violent, sometimes clear, as if it was schizophrenic.

The eyes on the second bat head were cold, and because of the performance of the "Blood Red Nine-headed Bat King", it showed fear and caution towards Ling Yi.

On the last blood-red bird head, a pair of bird eyes were as red as charcoal, and it was the one that revealed the craziest emotions among the four heads.

"Dean Andariel..."

Thinking of the old man who clearly had the opportunity to break through to the Titled Douluo level but forcibly controlled himself from breaking through, Ling Yi's eyes turned cold, and a chilling murderous intent reappeared in his eyes when he looked at Yu Xiaogang.

As if stimulated by this murderous intent, the madness in the blood-colored bird's eyes began to fade and gradually become clear.

"cracking--!"

The clear chirping sound rang out, echoing far away in the quiet forest. It should have startled the roars of beasts and the chirping of insects, but tonight's "Sunset Forest" seemed to have fallen into a different time and space, and the silence was a little scary.

The killing intent gradually subsided until it finally disappeared. Ling Yi's eyes regained their calmness and he looked at Yu Xiaogang who was pursing his lips tightly: "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Now, do you think you are qualified to die in my hands?"

Faced with Ling Yi's repeated questioning, Yu Xiaogang bit his lips tightly, not knowing how to answer.

Hands-on?

The strength of this man in front of him could be said to be the only one Yu Xiaogang had ever seen in his life. He didn't want to die, especially to die in obscurity in this unknown corner of the Sunset Forest, with the name of a waste that people laughed at.

But to have him say the three words "not qualified" with his own mouth was even more unacceptable than killing him!

At this moment, seeing that the atmosphere on the scene was about to reach a desperate point, the "Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King" quickly said with a smile: "Sir, he is a waste. How can he be qualified to die in your hands? Isn't this dirtying your hands? You..."

“Shut up—!”

Before the "Blood Red Nine-headed Bat King" could continue speaking, Ling Yi snorted coldly, a divine light flashed in his eyes, and an invisible sword crossed time and space and pierced into the head where the "Blood Red Nine-headed Bat King" was living.

The next second, a mournful wail from the depths of the soul rang in the ears of Yu Xiaogang, Flanders, and Shi Nian, going straight into their hearts and leaving a deep imprint in their minds.

Without paying attention to the "Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King" whose spirit was destroyed, Ling Yi looked coldly at Yu Xiaogang, who was mentally traumatized and bleeding from his mouth and nose after being implicated: "Four heads are not enough. When you evolve to nine heads, maybe I will come to play with you--"

After saying that, without even looking at Yu Xiaogang's extremely ugly face, Ling Yi turned around and disappeared on the spot, leaving only the orange-red bonfire flickering in the night wind.

(End of this chapter)