God of Killing

Chapter 438: Bloody Suppression!

"Your great-grandfather once said that Shi Yan would appear when we were in the most difficult times."

Yang Zhuo's words suddenly appeared in the hearts of all the direct descendants of the Yang family. At this moment, all the Yang family members suddenly became excited.

At the most difficult time, Shi Yan came.

It’s really here!

The young man drank strong wine and strolled among the wolves and tigers of warriors. He grinned and sneered, and walked out from behind step by step, attracting the attention of all the warriors for a while.

"I want to see who dares to take action?"

The young man's eyes were cold, and he looked at Jiulan Xin and Ming Hai coldly. He did not take the people of the world seriously, and was arrogant and domineering, with a domineering look.

"Boy, who are you?"

Fu Hao's face darkened and he looked at him coldly. He suddenly waved his hand and ordered a warrior next to the young man: "Fu Jie, kill him!"

Fu Jie is his cousin. He entered the deserted city with him. He has cultivated the realm of Nirvana and the Second Heaven. He has always been his right and left arm. He has a cruel heart and has done many shady things for him over the years.

He was very confident in his cousin's cultivation.

"knew."

The burly man, nearly two meters tall, with a face full of scars, grinned ferociously and rushed towards the young man.

The young man grinned with a sneer in his eyes. He held the wine jar in his right hand and continued to drink.

When Fu Jie's strong body shot towards him like a sharp sword, the young man took action lazily, and thrust out his left hand, like a bolt of lightning, and suddenly clasped it on Fu Jie's neck.

The two-meter-tall man was lifted up by his neck with one hand, and the iron fist struck him. There was only a dull sound of gold and iron clashing, but the young man's expression did not change at all.

Lifting the big man up with one hand, the young man grinned, shook his head and said, "You are the first!"

"puff!"

The young man squeezed hard, and Fu Jie's neck was directly broken. Fu Jie's big head flew up from the neck like toothpaste.

Blood spurted out!

With just one squeeze, Fu Jie's neck was crushed by the violent force.

What amazing power!

Everyone's expressions suddenly turned cold.

The young man looked indifferent, and regardless of the blood splattering in front of him, he held up the wine jar and drank it all. Then he laughed loudly and said in a loud voice: "Strong wine has the intention to kill. Drinking to kill people is really a life experience." Very happy."

Saying this, the young man continued to walk forward unhurriedly, regardless of everyone's dismay.

A warrior who had reached the first level of Nirvana stood in front of him, looking frightened and subconsciously wanting to retreat.

The young man remained unchanged, frowned slightly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to poke.

"flutter!"

The chest of the warrior who was in the first level of Nirvana was drilled directly through his hands.

The young man tore it apart with both hands, and the warrior who had attained the first level of Nirvana was torn in half from his chest. His internal organs and blood were mixed and spattered, covering many warriors nearby.

Whether it was Fu Jie or the warrior who was later torn in half, they seemed to be just paper in the hands of the young man. They were simply vulnerable. Their necks were crushed and their bodies were torn apart without even resisting.

Many warriors in the field suddenly felt chills running down their spines, and their eyes were filled with fear.

On the stage, Yang Zhuo, Yang Mu, Yang Xue, Li Feng'er and other Yang family warriors stared blankly at the scene and felt stupid at that time.

"Shi, Shi Yan, is it really you?"

Yang Mu paused, feeling his lips were dry. He was shocked by his bloody methods, and began to doubt everything he saw.

Two Nirvana warriors were crushed to pieces without any room for resistance. What kind of powerful and domineering power is this?

The young man laughed dumbly and rushed away from Yang Mu on the stage: "Brother, we haven't seen each other for only four or five years. Why don't you recognize me?"

Yang Mu smiled dryly, surprised and happy.

"Boy, who are you?" Minghai also changed his expression, subconsciously took a step back, his eyes were unpredictable, and said: "Are you from the Yang family?"

Shi Yan nodded with a smile, "Yes, when Xiao Hanyi entered the Land of Clouds, it was to extradite me to the Endless Sea. Well, the reason why Uncle Xiao was captured by Bo Xun was because of me. I have always felt guilty. I saw you today. Uncle Minghai, it seems I can do something for Uncle Xiao."

"You, what do you want to do?" Minghai snorted coldly and said with an inward look.

"Clean up the trash."

Shi Yan looked cheerful, looked up at Yang Zhuo, smiled and said: "Uncle, do you mind if I help Uncle Xiao do something?"

Yang Zhuo was stunned, stunned for a moment, and then said: "Minghai is in the realm of the second heaven, Shi Yan, be careful..."

"Little things." Shi Yan smiled and said in a loud voice: "Just leave the things here to me, don't bother uncle. Well, uncle, brother, you can just take a good look at these things from above. The guy who betrayed our Yang family will end up like this."

Everyone in the Yang family looked strange, with expressions of hesitation and hesitation.

"You are arrogant!" Jiulan Xin suddenly screamed and said hurriedly: "Let's work together to kill this troublesome boy first, and then deal with Yang Zhuo!"

Fu Hao, Yanfeng, and Minghai had already had this intention. When the woman said it, they all nodded with grim expressions and were about to take action.

"No hurry, no rush, come one by one, I like to work slowly and carefully." Shi Yan waved his hand and smiled lightly, and a burst of extremely cold white air suddenly spread out, spreading like water patterns towards Fu Hao, Yan Feng, A layer of glazed ice formed in the direction of Jiulan Xin, preventing the three people from joining forces with Ming Hai.

At the same time, Shi Yan's eyes were suddenly as red as blood, and he suddenly shouted: "Come out."

A circle of blood light emerged from the blood pattern ring, and a ray of light suddenly flashed, and a ferocious and evil monster flew out suddenly and rushed towards the bright sea.

The King of Corpse-eating Monsters! Eighth level monster!

The King of Demonic Insects cast a cold, oily green eye at Ming Hai, and an extremely terrifying mental impact, like an electric current, instantly poured into Ming Hai's sea of ​​consciousness.

Just when Minghai was about to take action, he suddenly felt a splitting headache, and he immediately held his head and groaned.

The demonic insect flapped its wings and flew out, turning into a beam of green light and disappearing within the Minghai.

"Crack! Click!"

The creepy sound of gnawing bones suddenly came from Na Minghai's body, making those who heard it feel cold all over and their bodies trembled violently.

Minghai suddenly screamed crazily and rolled on the ground. His body gradually shriveled up. He howled wildly and started crying in fear. He kept shouting: "Kill me! Kill me quickly! Please!" Just kill me!"

The demonic insect was inside his body, eating away at his bones and internal organs bit by bit. He could even hear the clear sound!

Everyone's scalp was numb.

Seeing Ming Hai's miserable look, some timid people subconsciously stepped back with their legs trembling.

Shi Yan looked at the inhuman Minghai calmly, with a faint smile on his lips, and said softly: "Uncle Minghai, how does it taste? You should be able to feel the wonderful feeling of having your internal organs eaten, right? Well, wait a minute. Enjoy it slowly, that monster is very measured, it will eat your body first, and then it will burrow into your brain and slowly eat your brain. By that time, you may not die immediately."

"vomit……"

Some people began to vomit. The warriors who followed Ming Hai felt their stomachs churning for a while, and they even vomited out the food they had eaten yesterday.

Jiu Lanxin, Fu Hao, and Yanfeng's faces were livid, and they were filled with fear that they had never seen before.

Even everyone in the Yang family on the stage turned their heads away, unable to bear witnessing.

The girls Yang Xue and Li Feng'er were even more unbearable. They all squatted down, retching vigorously, looking miserable.

Too cruel.

Any warrior who saw this scene would have chills running down his spine, fearful and uneasy because of Shi Yan's cruelty.

Even before the battle, he was already frightened.

"Madman, this is a madman!"

Someone screamed and shouted, "Sister Jiu, I quit. I can't bear the reward you give me. Goodbye."

Saying this, the man clutched his stomach and was about to retreat in embarrassment.

Shi Yan suddenly turned around, glanced at him calmly, and said softly: "I didn't say leave, no one is allowed to move, it will be good for you to be obedient."

The man shook his head repeatedly and said with a pale face: "Only ghosts care about you."

He hurriedly retreated, no longer caring about Jiulan Xin's temptation, and fled for his life.

Shi Yan grinned and said lightly: "Then you can't blame me."

As soon as he said these words, the man's body suddenly levitated in the air, as if being grabbed directly into the sky by an invisible big hand.

One by one, golden threads suddenly appeared. The golden threads whirled around, woven into a mesh, and slowly covered it.

The man's body was cut into countless pieces like tofu, dripping with blood, and fell from the sky.

The six warriors who retreated together, like him, had only retreated ten meters. They all found that they had entered an unknown magnetic field. They were all covered by a large golden net, and their bodies were instantly divided into countless pieces.

——Not even a scream came out.

Shi Yan smiled silently, shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "I just said, no one is allowed to move without me nodding. Those who are disobedient can only take the first step."

The nearly 800 warriors surrounding the main building of the Yang family turned pale one after another. Their strength seemed to have been drained away by some mysterious force. They felt that they did not even have the strength to stand firm.

Looking at the young man who was making fun of him calmly, everyone felt fear in their hearts and didn't know what to do.

"Plop."

A warrior in the realm of Nirvana suddenly knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to the young man. He said in fear: "I was wrong. I was blinded by lard. I deserve death. Please let us go. I want to live." .”

"We want to live!"

More warriors knelt down and cried towards the young man's tearful eyes. The sound was as shrill as the cry of a cuckoo, which made people's hearts tremble when they heard it.

"Want to live?" The young man laughed dumbly, pondered for a moment, nodded, and said softly: "I'll give you a chance."

"What are your orders?" The people kneeling on the ground were overjoyed and shouted repeatedly.

Pointing at Fu Hao, Yanfeng, and Jiulan Xin casually, the young man said calmly: "Kill these three people and you can live. Otherwise, they will all die!"

Fu Hao, Yanfeng, and Jiulan trembled, their faces turned pale, and their eyes showed fear.

(To be continued)

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