Primordial Crazy Thunder

Chapter 29 Arrival
"Go aside if you don't want to die..."

Seeing Ling Shan staring at her blankly, Wang Yao said coldly.The sound was clear and crisp, like a silver bell, but at this moment it carried a chill.

Ling Shan came back to his senses, touched his nose, and walked aside.As soon as he turned around, he saw the look of contempt on the second senior brother's face, as if he looked down upon him being dismissed by a woman.

"I'm called demeanor, what a fart you know!"

Really can't stand Zhu Gang's eyes, Ling Shan retorted.But no matter how you listen to it, it feels a little bit annoyed.

Ling Shan shook his head, his eyes fixed, and he hurriedly said: "Be careful!"

At some point, another disciple who followed Yang Xiao appeared behind Wang Yao, with a wicked smile, and stabbed Wang Yao's back with a sharp long sword in his hand!
When he opened his mouth, Ling Shan moved, shot out with a lunge, and flicked towards the sharp sword.

"Buzz!"

A finger force shot at the sword that was only one centimeter away from Wang Yao's back in an instant, and broke into two sections with a click. The sword-holder staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

"Yang Zhong, what are you doing?!"

Yang Zhan also noticed something was wrong at this time, and shouted loudly.

Sure enough, the young disciple named Yang Zhong raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, as if stained with blood, and he looked a bit permeable. He smiled cruelly at Yang Zhan, and then fell limply to the ground.

Ling Shan walked up to the man, took a look, but didn't make a move.

Yang Zhong's breath of life diminished rapidly, and he was hopeless.

There is actually more than one, hidden so deep!

A thunder rolled in Ling Shan's eyes, and he looked at Yang Zhan.

However, Ling Shan didn't know that his unconscious actions made Wang Yao beside him tremble in her heart. She looked back at Ling Shan, it wasn't him...

Inexplicably, Wang Yao felt a little lost.

At this time, the Yaozu struggled and wanted to get rid of Wang Yao's refinement.

Wang Yao snorted coldly, didn't think any more, stretched out ten jade fingers together, tapped on Yang Xiao's Tianling Gai nine times, and shouted softly: "Hua!"

Following her series of methods, the monster clan didn't even make a scream, and turned into a scarlet smoke, drifting away.

"Hey, good things can't be wasted."

Zhu Gangmen jumped up with a grunt, took a sudden breath, and inhaled the cloud of red smoke into his mouth and nose.

Wang Yao looked at this little black pig, a little surprised.

After Zhu Ganglu absorbed the monster mist, his eyes glowed, and he stared at Yang Zhan, with that look, he wanted to swallow him immediately.

The monster possessed by Yang Zhan didn't feel afraid because Wang Yao refined his companion, but instead aroused his viciousness.

"Hey, you're all going to die."

Yang Zhanxie looked at Ling Shan and Wang Yao, and said.

All the disciples of the Yang family retreated far away, looking at the three present in horror.

I saw that Yang Zhong's body suddenly began to overflow with blood, flowing to the soles of Ling Shan and Wang Yao's feet.

And Yang Zhan himself seemed to be struggling a bit, his consciousness had not been completely erased, he said with difficulty: "...Kill...Kill...I..."

Yang Zhan's entire face began to distort, as if he was suffering from great pain.

Ling Shan frowned, a little hesitant.

"laugh!"

When Ling Shan was hesitating, Wang Yao made a move, and with a raised hand, a burst of true vitality shot out, pointing directly at the center of Yang Zhan's eyebrows!
Yang Zhan's body swayed from side to side, with a ferocious expression, gasping for breath, staring at the true essence that could penetrate everything, without avoiding it.

In an instant, a blood hole as thick as a thumb appeared between Yang Zhan's eyebrows, and a look of relief appeared in the depths of his eyes, and the next moment, his eyes were filled with violence again.

Obviously, Yaozu didn't die with Yang Zhan!

"Kill it!"

"Kill all the people here!"

'Yang Zhan' let out a deep voice from his throat, and scanned all the disciples in the Five Cities of Yandu, with madness written all over his face.

"boom!"

Ling Shan moved sideways, knocked him to the ground with one punch, and stepped on the chest of 'Yang Zhan', looking down at him with a calm expression, "What's your purpose?"

'Yang Zhan' didn't care at all, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said mockingly: "It's just to take back some things."

After saying this, Yang Zhan was completely silent.

"Brother Yang Zhan!" A disciple of the Yang family wailed and ran to Yang Zhan's side, crying.

Ling Shan frowned, looking at the chaotic scene all around, feeling a little irritable.

He turned back to Wang Yao, and said softly: "You are the only one in the arena who has the ability to refine the monster race. If you continue to let them wreak havoc, when the 'Abi Hell' opens, no one will be able to leave, including Lin Zhengfeng!"

Wang Yao was stunned, and looked at Ling Shan with a different meaning in her eyes: "How do you know about 'Abi Hell'?"

Ling Shan didn't look at Wang Yao, but looked around. People were still dying. The Ling family didn't seem to be able to escape, but with Ling Yu in charge there, the loss wasn't too great.

Wang Yao frowned and said, "What about your so-called demeanor?"

Ling Shan was stunned, and said in embarrassment: "I just saw it in an ancient book."

"Oh? Is that right? I remember that the formation of 'Abi Hell' has long been lost in the long river of time. Your ancient book is a bit old..."

Wang Yao glanced at Ling Shan with a half-smile.

Ling Shan's expression was calm, but he was shocked in his heart, but he wouldn't just say that, who doesn't have a few secrets, just like this woman herself, who hides many secrets.

Seeing that Ling Shan didn't speak, Wang Yao didn't ask again, but just said something lightly, and then returned to the Wang family's territory.

"Don't worry, the people from Taishi Xianzong are coming soon, and there is no need for me to wait..."

Zhu Gang jumped onto Ling Shan's shoulder, and said disdainfully: "A little girl can't hold her back, it's too disrespectful to my old pig."

Ling Shan rolled his eyes, "It's not like you haven't noticed that girl's spiritual sense, how do you want me to suppress it, with flesh and body?!"

"Haha, I like you, old pig."

Zhu Ganglu laughed, but his eyes were looking towards the east, the dark forest.

Ling Shan's eyes were also turned there, feeling a little depressed for no reason.

What was the thing that the Yaozu said just now about taking back something?This proving ground seems to hide many things.

"Little human race, how dare you set foot in the realm of my monster race!"

An extremely deep and hoarse sound exploded.

Above the sky, it seemed to be covered by something, and it became dark.

"Start formation!"

Lin Zhengfeng's face changed, and he shouted suddenly, around him, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged wildly, gathering into a storm of spiritual energy that covered the sky and covered the earth, protecting all the disciples in it.

"Ants……"

Another voice sounded, compared to the previous domineering voice, it seemed a little lazy.

A figure stood above the sky, dressed in a red and black robe, with his hands behind his back, his eyes staring at him, his black hair was blowing with the strong wind, and he glanced at Lin Zhengfeng with his extremely bewitching eyes.

　Heartbroken, it looks like a reader hasn't seen it yet 0.0
　　
　
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