Chapter 1511 1511 Meet the Lord Again!

He's dead!

Consley is dead!

The group of bloodthirsty people present couldn't believe the scene they saw in front of them, as one of the most potential Bloodthirsty Domain Lords, Consley died like this?

Compared with such a shock, they were even more shocked by the strength that Yang Ning had shown—domain power!

Damn, at this age, how could there be a freak who has mastered the power of the realm, not to mention whether this is a lord who has just peeked into the door, or a genuine domain master, this kind of strength is definitely not something that these people can provoke!

And in the same way, those lords who have touched the threshold of the realm can also regard them as ants, after all, Consley's fate is not enough to use it as a textbook to wake them up?

"Run!" I don't know who screamed, but everyone who came to his senses scattered with their tails between their tails.

"Did you run?"

Yang Ning snorted coldly, and the domain scepter slammed into the ground, suddenly arousing a wave that everyone present could feel, this fluctuation was like a cry from the bottom of the Nine Shadows, instantly making these bloodthirsty people tremble in their hearts, and they were stunned in place almost at the same time, and for a while, they forgot to escape.

The next moment, the [Death Apostle] appeared in Yang Ning's hand, this cursed short sword, with terrifying corrosive ability, instantly made those bloodthirsty people at the level of the unity of heaven and man turn into decay, and they didn't even let out a scream.

As for those whose strength had already entered the Dao Law Heaven, they were also not spared, and before they woke up, they were confused and died under the blade of the [Death Apostle].

Shirley stood right behind, she could see clearly, she saw it clearly, she regarded Yang Ning as a devil-like character early on, and she also looked at these cruel and unkind bloodthirsties, but at this moment, after seeing Yang Ning like pinching dead ants, frantically slaughtering this group of bloodthirsty, she realized that even if it was the same devil, obviously, these bloodthirsties were just little ghosts, and Yang Ning, I don't know how many times higher than the level of these bloodthirsties!

When everything was calm, Shiryl forgot where she was, she stared blankly at the scene in front of her, just now, there were dozens of bloodthirsty people standing here, but now, not even the scum remained, if it weren't for the traces left at the scene, then she had to tell her that no one had been here just now, she absolutely believed it!

"Where are you going?"

Seeing Yang Ning leave indifferently, Shirrill reacted and hurriedly shouted.

Yang Ning ignored this girl, and still walked forward without looking back, but Shirlill hurriedly trotted to catch up and shouted, "It's the direction of the inner valley, do you still want to go in?"

"Yes. Yang Ning nodded indifferently.

Shiryl stopped in place, neither walking, not leaving, she really wanted to turn around and part ways with Yang Ning, but the pursuit of Constance before made her realize that she alone could not escape from Death Valley, which was her intuition.

Compared with the bloodthirsty who is cruel and unkind, and even covets his beauty, the obviously devilish Yang Ning wants to give her more security, and after struggling for a while, Shiryl immediately followed Yang Ning, her eyes firm.

"Are you looking for death?" Yang Ning frowned, he didn't expect Sheryl to follow, which annoyed him.

"Please, take me out of this place. Shirley looked at Yang Ning almost pleadingly.

"As you guessed, my target is the Land of Blood Curse, where there is what I need, and I believe that there must be something there that I can deal with, and I can't care about you in case of danger. Yang Ning said nonchalantly.

Shiryl's face turned pale, but she still gritted her silver teeth and nodded, "If you really encounter danger, I won't be a burden to you." ”

Looking at Shirrill thoughtfully, Yang Ning nodded, and continued to walk forward on his own.

In this way, the two of them moved forward one after the other, and during this period, they also encountered several waves of bloodthirsty people, all of whom were small characters, Yang Ning was naturally soft-handed, feeling the increasingly strong smell of blood on Yang Ning's body, and Shiryl's delicate body trembled.

"You're actually coming for me?" Yang Ning frowned, the waves of bloodthirsty people he encountered along the way made him ask for a lot of information, and with the magic of the illusion pupil technique, he even knew some of the situation in the Blood Curse Land.

"Sir, you must save Angelina. ”

This is not the first time Shirlill has said this, Yang Ning was a little annoyed, and snorted: "This treacherous girl is the same as that Ruka, and she put me together, why should I save her?"

"It must have been Ruka's idea, it has nothing to do with Angelina, I believe in her as a person. "Shirmile is serious.

"Enough, believe it or not, I'm going to throw you here now?" Seeing that Shiryl's face turned paler, Yang Ning snorted: "Since you want to follow, let me be quiet, now it's not just that girl in trouble, I'm also in trouble!"

Thinking that it was his own movement that attracted the attention of the Holy Lord of the Bloodthirsty One, and the reason why he exposed his divine power was because of these people from the Saka family, and now that Shiryl even let herself save Angelina, Yang Ning was also angry enough.

Shirlill was a little aggrieved, but she didn't distinguish it anymore, just hung her head and silently followed behind Yang Ning.

"Wait here, get out there. Yang Ning suddenly spoke, his face revealing a solemn expression.

Shiryl was puzzled at first, but soon, she faintly realized something, did not squeak, but nodded, and ran towards the area that Yang Ning was pointing to.

She had only walked for a long time on her front feet, and then two bloodthirsty people who had no breath appeared in the field, these were two middle-aged people with their heads upright, who looked like medieval nobles.

Suzerain!

Two lords!

Yang Ning's pupils shrank, the information about the bloodthirsty person was really wrong, and even the existence of the lord level was just an errand runner, so what kind of existence was the legendary bloodthirsty seven servants, and the so-called holy lord?

I'm afraid, even the four captains will have a headache or even a shock about this, right?

Right now, Yang Ning is not in the mood to experience the feelings of the four captains, the current enemy, he doesn't have much confidence to go toe-to-toe with the lord, one Carmen has already forced out his biggest hole card, and now, in the face of two bloodthirsty leaders who are not inferior to Carmen, Yang Ning's face is unprecedentedly dignified.

"You killed Consley?" said one of them, slowly, "give you two choices, either become a blood slave or die." ”

"What a domineering choice. Yang Ning sneered: "I really think I'm mud, I can pinch it as much as I want? Besides, why do you think I cut that Consley?"

"Don't quibble, you have his breath in you. The other said indifferently, "Besides, even if Consley wasn't killed by you, you still have to face this choice." ”

Yang Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew that no matter what he said right now, it was useless, there was only one thing he had to do-

War!