Pick up an assassin as a wife

The fighting spirit in Long Yin's body is getting stronger and stronger. Long Yin can feel that the spiritual power in his body's veins that has been dormant for a long time seems to be awakening at this moment. The angry flames make these spiritual powers flow rapidly in his veins... ЩЩ .79.

"What's wrong with Li Tian? In this death battlefield, don't I, Long Yin, treat other testers with the same attitude? Don't the other testers treat me, Long Yin, with the same attitude?"

"So, in this death battlefield, there is no right or wrong, only the strong and the weak! The strong can control the fate of others, and the strong can write history according to their own wishes!"

"If I, Long Yin, want to escape from Li Tian's feet today, I can only do it if I become as strong as Li Tian, ​​or even stronger than Li Tian!"

As Long Yin's aura continued to rise, Long Yin felt that his strength seemed to have entered a realm he had never entered before. This realm was more powerful than the ninth-level peak of a cultivator!

However, this is not yet the realm of the Venerable!

However, Long Yin knew very well that ten years after entering the realm of monks, he finally touched the threshold of the realm of sage!

"Oh, you can still continue to practice under such circumstances. You are worthy of the famous Long Yin, but don't you think it's too late? If the person fighting you now is another venerable, I'm afraid you are already dead. The head is different!" Li Tian said with a sneer.

…

In the distance, Situ Ningbing and Tang Xiaolong did not stop their actions of killing the cultivators. In just a few minutes, there were already hundreds of corpses at their feet.

More trialists have fled into the land of death. In addition to the corpses left on the ground, there is also a large circle of recently captured refugees.

Most of these refugees have very low cultivation levels, and some are only at the first or second level of cultivators. At this time, these refugees' faces were filled with frightened expressions, and they knelt on the ground tremblingly, not daring to raise their heads to look at Situ Ningbing. With Tang Xiaolong!

Outside these refugees were some shackled trialists.

Finger-thick shackles were passed through the bodies of these testers, and then connected together with wrist-thick metal chains. It can be seen that the status of these trialists is extremely underground.

Don't underestimate these simple shackles. Although these shackles cannot make these trialists die, they have no way to continue practicing. Even if they don't get spiritual sources to consolidate their cultivation for a long time, their cultivation realm will still remain. Something backwards!

However, these testers are all cannon fodder. More than half of these cannon fodder testers will not survive half a year, and there are even fewer who can survive a year, so they can't even think about absorbing spiritual sources. I dare not even think about it.

In their hearts, the biggest wish is that a strong person can break the prison of Tucheng and allow them to escape from here alive.

Now, their wish has come true!

This is when the trialists saw the powerful venerable man rushing into the crowd, and they began to use their skills to break the shackles on their bodies, trying to escape into the mountains of the Land of Death.

However, after teleportation, two huge waves of coercion fell from the sky, causing the bodies of these testers to tremble involuntarily. It was completely impossible to break the shackles on their bodies.

Whether they are refugees or cannon fodder, there is no difference between Situ Ningbing and Tang Xiaolong.

They are not saviors, they just haven't taken the time to kill these weaker guys.

Suddenly, there was a crash, and among these cannon fodder trials, one of the lemur tribesmen, who was covered in downy hair, knelt down and shouted loudly to Situ Ningbing and Tang Xiaolong: "I know Mr. Li Tian... ...I know Mr. Li Tian, ​​please save me, please, two venerable masters!"

Situ Ningbing and Tang Xiaolong looked at each other, and they teleported to the lemur tribe trialler.

Tang Xiaolong stretched out his hand to grab the shackles of the lemur tribe trialer, easily broke the shackles, and asked doubtfully: "Do you know the little boss?"

"Little boss? Is it Lord Li Tian? I recognize it, I recognize it! Ten years ago, when Lord Li Tian was not in the realm of the Venerable, I was already a follower of Lord Li Tian!"

The lemur tribe tester who spoke was none other than Xiao Baimao. When Li Tian teleported into the crowd of testers in Tucheng just now, Xiao Baimao recognized Li Tian at a glance.

Little Baimao never expected that after ten years of seeing each other, Li Tian had become a powerful man at the level of a venerable. However, when Xiao Baimao wanted to call Li Tian, ​​Li Tian had already teleported to another place.

"Oh, you are Li's follower? Are you Xiao Baimao?" Situ Ningbing asked suspiciously, looking at the gray and bloody fur on Xiao Baimao's body.

As they spoke, Situ Ningbing and Tang Xiaolong had already removed the pressure of gravity exerted on Xiao Baimao, and reached out to help Xiao Baimao up.

Xiao Baimao didn't expect that Situ Ningbing could call out his name. He couldn't help but trembled in his heart. He cried excitedly and said, "I didn't expect that Master Li Tian has not forgotten me even after ten years. Xiao Baimao, Xiao Bai Mao was so moved!"

"Are there any other Nether Young Masters or other followers of the little boss here?" Tang Xiaolong asked?

There was a trace of sadness on Xiao Baimao's face, and he said: "In the past few years, the city lord of Tucheng and the red copper master have been fighting constantly, and we cannon fodder testers are basically dead! The third master of Netherworld and I should be the only one left among Lord Li Tian’s followers.”

"Oh, by the way, if Ye Xing is still alive, there should be another one, but he should still be at the headquarters of Third Young Master Netherworld!"

Tang Xiaolong looked at Situ Ningbing and said, "What should we do now? Should we kill these people or not?"

Hearing Tang Xiaolong's words, the cannon fodder testers and the refugees who escaped from the refugee city suddenly burst into mourning and knelt down on the ground to beg for mercy. Some cannon fodder testers knelt down in front of Xiao Baimao, hoping that Xiao Baimao Can you beg for mercy on their behalf?

"Two venerable sirs, it's not easy for these brothers to survive until now. Can you let them go?" Xiao Baimao said.

Situ Ningbing smiled slightly and said, "Since you are Li's follower, I will leave these people to you! I believe that if Li knows that you are still alive, he will be very happy!"

Tang Xiaolong asked in confusion: "Why did the little boss treat Long Yin like this? When he left the refugee city, didn't the little boss also say that he wanted to see Long Yin leave the battlefield of death with Long Yin? Could it be that Long Yin was there? In the eyes of the little boss, is he not as good as one of his followers ten years ago?"

Situ Ningbing looked in the direction of Li Tian and said to Tang Xiaolong: "Don't you know Li yet? When we came to the battlefield of death, our cultivation levels were not very high. Ten years later, now you and I , Li are already in the realm of venerables, only Long Yin is still in the realm of monks, if Li Tian doesn't force Long Yin to quickly break through to the realm of venerables, do you think Long Yin will follow us out of the death battlefield with his pride?"

As soon as Situ Ningbing finished speaking, where Li Tian was in the distance, two powerful waves of powerful pressure at the level of venerables fell from the sky!

Long Yin breaks through!