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Text Chapter 4209: Spiritual Source and Spiritual Veins (9)

With Confu's order, the venerables behind him teleported out instantly, rushed into the crowd and began to kill. The monks behind him were also not to be outdone, carrying swords to attack those cultivators who were controlled by pressure. He killed them without any mercy.

This is completely a one-sided massacre!

Although the monks were numerous in number, they were controlled by the Venerable with gravity attacks. Even if their bodies could barely move, they were completely unable to fight back, let alone pose a threat to the Venerable!

Fortunately, after these venerables started killing, the coercive attack was not so stable, and it was not completely without opportunities.

For example, Tang Xiaolong!

When Tang Xiaolong was in the earth world, when he was not yet a master at the monk level, he had developed the skill to break gravity attacks. Now that he is a master at the early stage of the sixth level of monks, he has the ability to break gravity attacks. There is another level of understanding.

Although Tang Xiaolong is still unable to completely break through the Lord's gravity attack, at least he can move flexibly.

Tang Xiaolong knew that if he rushed out to fight these venerables now, they would have no chance of winning and would only be killed in an instant. For now, he could only pretend to be dead!

Regarding Tang Xiaolong's idea, Xiao Hotpot didn't need to say anything. Just the contact between the two of them expressed complete agreement.

Xiao Huoguo was lying on the ground and stretched out his hand to press the corpse of a monk on his body. Tang Xiaolong followed the law and also pulled the dead body on his body. Coupled with the long wound on his body, he They fell to the ground and pretended to be dead. It was really difficult to spot them with the naked eye. As for the Void Yaksha and the Earthly Yaksha, they were pressed under the arm of a dead body by Tang Xiaolong!

In less than five minutes, nearly two hundred cultivators and trialists were all killed!

The space is filled with a disgusting smell of blood. These corpses are scattered on the ground. Many corpses have even been blasted into meat paste. The entire space is the Asura Hell.

But the initiator of all this, Mr. Kang Erfukang, didn't even twitch his eyes. From the beginning to the end, there was a smile on his lips, and his eyes were indifferently watching the fighting and screaming!

If this were the earth world, even during a war, other people would feel that Master Kang was cold-blooded, but this is not the earth world, and the other disciples did not feel that there was anything wrong with what Master Kang did.

This is true even if you put yourself in someone else’s shoes.

If you don’t kill someone, they will kill you!

It depends on you whether you want to block the hunter or it is quite a gift!

Mr. Kang's heart was as calm as water. His father was Kang Lubu, a ninth-level master. Mr. Kang had followed his father since he was a child. Before he reached the realm of a monk, he had witnessed with his own eyes what was happening in his father's kingdom. Here, his father slaughtered an entire city of ordinary residents!

Blood, screams, corpses, this is such a beautiful picture. Only those who stand at the top of the world are qualified to appreciate this picture!

When all the other disciples in the team of trialists fell to the ground, the disciples who were following Conerfu immediately said impatiently to Conerfu: "Master Kang, everyone else has been killed, are we... Hehe, can we receive the spiritual source you promised us?"

Confu smiled slightly and pointed at the mountain of spiritual sources under the dome and said: "I, Mr. Kang, always convince others with virtue and will never break his word. This is your reward. You can take as much as you can!"

The monks immediately turned around excitedly and rushed towards the spiritual sources, but as soon as they turned around, Mr. Kang immediately made a beheading gesture towards the other venerables.

In an instant, another burst of screams came from the space.

"Kang... Master Kang, what... are you doing? We are your followers!"

"Mr. Kang, we fought tooth and nail to escort you here, and you actually did this to us?"

"Confu, I fuck your grandma..."

In response to the curses of these monks, Conlf's face showed no expression at all. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said with a hint of pride: "That's because you are too stupid. You dare to trust people so easily in this battlefield of death and put yourself to death." If you give your life to others, your death is not unjust at all."

"Kang Lubu, fuck me..."

"..."

No matter how much these monks cursed, they could not save themselves from being killed!

There were three disciples with red eyes, staring angrily at Conerfu. The three of them were among the few masters who had reached the ninth level of discipleship. They were also the first trialists recruited by Conerfu. They originally wanted to use Conerfu's power. In order to achieve the idea of ​​​​breaking through the venerable, there will be a strong backer to rely on when leaving the death battlefield in the future. However, the brains of these monks have been lost in practice, and they have not escaped the fate of being manipulated by Conlf.

"Kan Erfu, even if all our brothers die here today, I will still use you as my back-up!" One of the ninth-level masters of the cultivators roared, and when he said this, he had already rushed towards him. To Conlf!

He wanted to die together with Conerfu, but the sages who protected Conerfu would not give them this chance.

Before they could rush to Conlf's side, the pressure above their heads instantly strengthened, causing these ninth-level masters to freeze involuntarily. The next second, the venerables teleported to their side and faced them. His body is like a heavy palm.

boom!

boom!

These ninth-level masters of the cultivators were instantly blasted to pieces, with their flesh and blood splattering everywhere.

Confor had no intention of hiding, and blood splashed with meat residue on his face. Instead, Confor's eyes showed a look of excitement, and with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he stretched out a tongue that was more than a foot long and wiped out all the blood on his face. Lick them all clean.

"You have already reached the ninth level of cultivation, yet you are still so stupid, tsk tsk, but the taste of this plasma is really good!"

Tang Xiaolong originally thought that after being baptized by the zombies of the apocalypse, he felt that he could bear this kind of scene, but when all this fell in his eyes, he still felt that it was unbearable, especially the body of the ninth-level master who was a cultivator was blown to pieces. At that moment, the flesh and blood scum also flew to his mouth, which made Tang Xiaolong feel nauseous.

At this time, Tang Xiaolong's stomach was rolling, as if he was about to vomit at any time.

Confor took a few steps forward and looked at the source of blood swirling around the dome. The expression on his face became more and more crazy.

"Blood Spirit Source, this is the Blood Spirit Source, what a powerful force, what an attractive force! There is a one-eighth chance that my bet is right. It seems that I, Confu, are indeed the children of destiny! Hahaha !”

Confu laughed wildly for a few times, and then said to the venerables: "You guys, please do it! We have to absorb the blood source and leave here before the emperor and the descendants of the domain lord arrive!"

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