God of Killing

After Shen Fei and Dong Jin left with their people, there were less than a thousand people in this area, including those directly connected to the Yang family and Shi family.

There are less than 500 people who really join the Yang family and the Shi family and are willing to stay wholeheartedly. Among these 500 people, most of them are old people. Their realm is not particularly advanced, and their potential cannot be praised.

Emperor Yang Qing stood dumbly, sighed secretly, moved his lips, and said calmly: "That's okay, that's okay..." He was obviously a little disheartened, and was disappointed with the departure of Shen Wei, Dong Jin and others. I still have a grudge that I can’t let go of.

Those people, when they submitted to the Yang family, all swore an oath of loyalty to the death, but they were so decisive and resolute when they left without much hesitation.

Among them, there was a group of people like Shen Xiao who could no longer stay in the Endless Sea. They were either expelled by their families or had enemies they couldn't deal with. They joined the Yang family to avoid trouble.

Back then, Emperor Yang Qing was so heroic that he shouldered the burden for them and helped them solve their troubles, so that they could feel proud afterwards and even take revenge.

Their departure really made Emperor Yang Qing realize the warmth and warmth of human relationships, and he knew that no matter how much kindness he received, it would not be heavy enough in some people's hearts.

howl!

The roar of the monster beast was like a drum beating to death, beating on everyone's hearts, making everyone even heavier.

"Is there anyone else who wants to leave?" Shi Yan stood up, as if he didn't know that the monster was coming, and said calmly with a cold face: "Leave now, it's still too late, if it's too late, you may have to put your life on hold. "

"Boy, stop talking so much!" Ling Ming bit his lower lip, breathing wildly like a wild beast about to escape from its cage, "Since we are staying, we have no intention of taking any chances, so don't be so whiny!"

On the outskirts of the lake, the one-third of the people left behind had red eyes and were ready for a bloody battle.

Shi Yan grinned and nodded secretly.

It is not that everyone has no conscience and does not know how to repay kindness. Ling Ming and the remaining five hundred people, at least in the most difficult time, chose to stay. Knowing that there might be only one dead end, they rushed in without hesitation. .

Shi Yan was moved and his attitude softened significantly. It was much better than when he treated Shen Fei and Dong Jin. "Uncle Ling, don't worry, everyone will be fine. If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. Wait until we repel the monsters." Well, I think everyone will definitely gain something.”

Ling Ming was stunned and looked at him with a strange expression, "Do you think we can still survive?"

"Of course."

"Perhaps, if only a quarter of a thousand of us can survive, it will be difficult." Ling Ming smiled tragically, "But I am definitely not among the quarter. As I age, my realm has never been broken through, and there may not be any prospects if I continue to stay, so why not try to gain some life for the young people."

"Master Ling!"

"Uncle Ling!"

Many young warriors couldn't help but burst into tears after hearing this. They all looked excited and roared, vowing to stay and help us in the same boat.

"No, no, no!" Shi Yan shook his head repeatedly and said to everyone seriously: "It's not a quarter. Believe me, everyone can survive. And, they will live better than before!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at him in disbelief, wondering if he had been frightened by the monster.

Even Yang Qing and Yan Jing couldn't resist the monster that made them injured. It was definitely a powerful level eight!

A monster of this level cannot be dealt with by ordinary warriors in the realm of gods, and the number of monsters that came over was not just one or two, but nearly a hundred!

"Master Yan, you don't want to be here. You have a better future." Mo Duanhun, the only remaining Shura King, said indifferently: "You live well and eliminate today's traitors for us. We will use their heads in the future." , just come and worship us."

Ling Ming also nodded repeatedly, obviously agreeing with Mo Duanhun's words.

Shi Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, "Uncle Mo, don't worry, I won't do it without aim. The eighth-level monsters are not that scary."

"Okay, everyone spread out and stay over there." Emperor Yang Qing finally spoke, pointing to the stone building behind the lake, and gave instructions to the warriors who were at a slightly lower level. "Old Mo, Xiao Ling, come with me." He nodded again towards Mo Duanhun and Ling Ming.

Mo Duanhun and Ling Ming were a little confused, so they ignored it and followed silently.

Yang Zhuo, Shi Jian, and Shi Tie also prepared to step forward to help, but were stopped by Shi Yan, who smiled and said, "Grandpa, don't come up. You stay to protect them. The matter is not as serious as you think."

Shi Jian's face was gloomy, and he ordered to Shi Tie: "You guys go back." He insisted on staying, glared at Shi Yan, and snorted: "Do you feel that grandpa is getting in the way now? You feel that grandpa's cultivation can't give you anything. Helped?"

Shi Yan felt a headache and shook his head quickly, "No, no, if you want to come, then come."

Led by Emperor Yang Qing, Mo Duanhun, Ling Ming, Shi Yan, and Shi Jian, and nearly a hundred Nirvana warriors, they lined up and stopped in the jungle ahead.

Shi Yan squinted his eyes, released the war demon, took out the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword, and secretly circulated the power in his body.

Boom boom boom!

Amidst the deafening sound of the monster beasts galloping, the ancient trees were shattered by the bombardment, dust flew up, and thick smoke rose up into the sky. The unique smell of the bloody and brutal monsters filled the air from the thick smoke.

Mo Duanhun, Ling Ming, and Shi Jian became nervous in vain and immediately took out the secret treasures in their hands to prepare for this bloody battle.

The secret treasures in the hands of the three people were hooks, spears, and broad swords. Shi Yan just glanced at them and knew that the secret treasures were at least about the third level of the spiritual level. There were no exquisite formations carved on them, and there were no strange energy fluctuations. .

"Uncle Mo, Uncle Ling, grandpa, give me the secret treasure in your hands later, and I will help you refining it." Before the monster arrived, he turned around and smiled, not knowing whether to live or die.

Mo Duanhun, Ling Ming, and Shi Jian were obviously stunned, a little baffled.

Emperor Yang Qing's heart moved, his eyes lit up slightly, and he asked uncertainly: "Do you know how to refine secret treasures?"

Shi Yan nodded. Yang Qingdi smiled brilliantly and nodded lightly.

At this time, hundreds of monster beasts of various levels finally appeared in front of everyone.

The first demon beast is the Fierce Flame Golden Lion, a hundred meters long, with red fur one meter long, like burning flames, and shining golden, constantly releasing surging heat.

Next to the flaming golden lion, there is a python with four curved horns, a circular pattern of black and white, coiled like a mountain of meat. This is the eighth-level monster silver-horned python.

The Fierce Flame Golden Lion and the Silver-Horned Giant Python are both eighth-level monsters with the ability to transform. However, these two monsters have not transformed, but the light of wisdom in their eyes is very obvious. You can tell that they have opened their spirits at a glance. Wise.

Before the great change in the energy of heaven and earth, the eighth-level monsters had extraordinary wisdom. After the change in the power of the day, the wisdom of the monsters was not inferior to that of humans, and they became high-level creatures. Not only did they have thoughts and emotions, but they also knew more skillfully. Use your own inner strength.

After the two eighth-level monsters came over, they stopped and looked ahead, without making any rash move.

Shi Yan grinned and let the war demon release a powerful and ferocious aura. He also condensed the energy and secretly spread the idea of ​​death. An aura of death and despair gushed out from his body, frightening the monsters on the opposite side. .

Emperor Yang Qing raised his eyebrows, and the blood in his body was surging, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

The two eighth-level monsters didn't say a word, just feeling it seriously, as if they were considering whether to fight to the death.

"My master said that this area belongs to his jurisdiction. You have to leave within one month, otherwise my master will kill you all." The Fierce Flame Golden Lion pondered for a while, then made a roar like thunder, and blood came out of its mouth. Wisps of flames shot out, and heat waves rolled in.

An eighth-level monster understands human language and has enough wisdom to communicate with higher beings.

The Fierce Flame Golden Lion and the Silver-horned Giant Python were attracted by Emperor Yang Qing. They thought they could kill Emperor Yang Qing, but found that the uncertain factors of War Demon and Shi Yan suddenly appeared.

The two demon clan guys changed their minds and didn't want to lose their prestige, so they started threatening them with words.

"Your master?" Shi Yan smiled, "Who is your master?"

"Lord Yanlong!" The Fiery Flame Golden Lion and the Silver-Horned Giant Python said proudly at the same time.

"A level nine fire dragon." Ling Ming reminded softly.

Shi Yan suddenly understood, nodded, and said to the Fierce Flame Golden Lion and Silver-horned Python: "Okay, we understand, let's discuss it, maybe we will visit your master and talk about things he is interested in. "

"My master doesn't like humans and won't see you. You'd better leave as soon as possible." Knowing that he couldn't achieve his goal today, the Fierce Flame Golden Lion snorted angrily, moved his huge body, and turned back together with the silver-horned python. .

Hundreds of monster beasts of different levels followed them and quickly left.

"The Flame Dragon has only recently broken through to level nine. It is indeed a powerful guy in the Evernight Forest." Ling Ming breathed a sigh of relief and explained with a frown: "But the Flame Dragon is not the most terrifying, in the Evernight Forest , there are more powerful monsters, and monsters are also divided into regions and territories. The area where we operate happens to be in the management area of ​​Yanlong. It is said that there is a secret realm there, and there is one that is about to reach level ten. That monster is powerless even to the people of the Qi Ancient Sect."

Shi Yan's expression changed slightly and he nodded, "It seems that the situation in the Evernight Forest is really extremely complicated."

"That's natural." Ling Ming smiled bitterly, "If it weren't for that, there wouldn't be such a wolf-hearted person."

Emperor Yang Qing snorted and waved his hand to stop it: "Don't mention this matter again in the future. It will only mess up our minds until we have no ability."

Ling Ming and Mo Duanhun looked solemn and expressed their understanding.

"Grandpa, take out all the training materials of the Yang family and give them to me. I will carry out large-scale weapon refining to improve everyone's strength as soon as possible. I will update all the secret weapons in the hands of those left behind in half a month to strengthen them. the power of!"

Shi Yan took a deep breath and suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

(To be continued)