Chapter 529: Come Out
These seven Youyin Sect disciples stretched out half of their fists, but they were slightly trembling by the momentum of the head wolf.
The cultivators and the disciples of the Youyin Sect had already fought several times, and the total number of deaths on the spot on both sides was nearly thirty.
Once it appears, there is basically no need to speak, everything depends on strength, and there is no difference between life and death.
Even if someone roared and roared, it was a one-sided communication between the cultivators, and it had nothing to do with the disciples of the Nether Yin Sect.
At least so far, the two sides have not officially communicated verbally.
If you can solve it by hand, you don't need to move your mouth.
These seven disciples of the Nether Yin Sect, although their cultivation is only a high-ranking battle commander, they are also ruthless, and they have no intention of being verbose with the head wolf.
It's just that under the pressure of the head wolf commander and the peak powerhouse, he temporarily stopped attacking.
"Don't dare, our participation in the trial of Singo's murderous aura training ground is nothing more than to prove our strength. ”
The head wolf consciously straightened his slightly thin chest, and said with a full temperament: "Xicang Eight Wolves, there are two battle commanders who are peak powerhouses, four war commanders are high-level, and the weakest ones are also the middle rank of war commanders. Even if we don't use the formation and fight alone, the seven of you are no opponent.
What's more, in addition to the Eight Wolves of the West Cang, there are also seven high-level powerhouses here, and their strength is not below you. If you insist on a battle, you will definitely lose. ”
"Are you demonstrating to us?" The seven Nether Yin Sect disciples knew very well that the head wolf was telling the truth.
Those who dare to enter the fifth level, except for two of the eight wolves in Xicang, are mid-level commanders, and the rest have at least reached the high-level level of commanders, which everyone knows.
If you take the seven commanders at the high level, you will regret that there are fifteen strong people in front of you, and there seems to be no chance of victory.
"The demonstration is not enough, the strength is obvious, what I want to know is, you know that you are invincible, why don't you retreat?"
The attitude of the head wolf seemed to be very sincere, and his words were more tactful: "Between us, there was no enmity in the past and no resentment today, everyone took a step back and did not hurt the harmony, wouldn't everyone be happy." ”
A smile was squeezed out on his long and narrow face to show his sincerity, and the head wolf also deliberately withdrew the coercion that was released, so that the seven disciples of the Youyin Sect could let down their guard and think calmly.
The words of the head wolf made the few practitioners next to them feel relieved, it turned out that the Xicang Eight Wolves not only had two battle commanders at the peak of the powerhouse, but also could gather the strength of the eight people to arrange the formation.
From this point of view, facing only seven high-level disciples of the Hidden Yin Sect, it is not a problem at all.
But they secretly slandered themselves, since the two sides are in a hostile state, wouldn't it be clean and neat to directly kill the disciples of the Youyin Sect, why bother with mother-in-law and mother-in-law, as if persuading the sister-in-law to marry.
"Everybody's happy? Impossible! We participate in the trial, there is no victory or defeat, only life and death, and there is no such thing as retreat. ”
This disciple of the Nether Yin Sect was impatiently told by the head wolf, but he unconsciously followed the rhythm of the head wolf to explain his own position.
At the end, he asked seemingly casually: "How much stronger will the eight wolves of the West Cang join forces to set up a formation than fighting alone?"
"Not much, just three times. The head wolf showed a smug look, and his attitude was still respectful: "You are saying that you can only complete the task if all the cultivators are killed by the disciples of the Nether Yin Sect." ”
"That's right! If you are not a disciple of the Netheryin Sect, don't even think of getting out alive!" the other party replied proudly.
"What a big breath!"
"Think ...... beautiful"
"Hmph, just a few of you, dream!"
The words of the disciples of the Youyin Sect made the trialists angry, and with the eight wolves of the West Cang here, everyone was eager to try.
"Okay, then the Eight Wolves will help you. ”
The wolf raised his throat and shouted, "Brothers, kill ......."
Before the words fell, a 'bang' sound was heard, and the body of a trialist, like a sandbag, was slammed and shook a few times, and then he collapsed, and he didn't even let out a scream.
Ahh
This change not only surprised the trialists, but even made the seven Nether Yin Sect disciples feel confused.
While the head wolf was still persuading the disciples of the Nether Yin Sect, he shot without warning and killed a high-level trial practitioner of the battle commander.
At the same time, the Eight Wolves of the West Cang quickly approached the remaining six trialists on this side, and the ripples of battle qi rippled out, and the air was filled with a depressing atmosphere.
In the trial passage of the fifth level, the trialists who have already appeared are divided into two batches.
Most of the trialists, including the seven battle commanders who were at the peak of their powerhouses, were fighting fiercely against the three Jin brothers.
The rest are the eight wolves of the West Cang and these six high-level trial masters.
It stands to reason that the eight wolves of Xicang are also trialists, and they haven't been invited by the Youyin Gate, and even the admission tickets are grabbed, so they should have a lot of complaints about the Youyin Gate.
However, the head wolf suddenly turned against each other and helped the disciples of the Youyin Sect to kill the trialists.
The remaining six trialists, although they were all strong men of the high-ranking rank of the battle commander, did not have the strength to compete with the Eight Wolves of the West Cang at all.
"Despicable Western Eight Wolves!"
"Lao Tzu fought with you!"
There is no way out, even if you are defeated, you can only fight to the death.
Everyone unleashes all their energy to the fullest, not for their lives, but just to pull a vicious wolf on their backs.
Rumble~~~
Suddenly, several gray-yellow figures swept past the trialist's eyes.
A ripple of energy rippled vertically and horizontally, suppressing the original sound of wind and sand whistling.
Disheveled~~
Burst~~
After the dull impact, three of the eight wolves fell down, blood sprayed all over the ground, and seeing that there was only air intake and no air out, it was a sure thing to die.
"You ...... Why?"
The head wolf, who was about to use the power of thunder on the trialists, was shocked, his eyes widened, and he looked at the Youyin Sect disciple in front of him in horror and inexplicably.
He led the Eight Wolves of Xicang, killed the trialists, and lightened the burden on the disciples of the Youyin Sect, but he was attacked inexplicably.
And the attacker who shot ruthlessly was a disciple of the Netheryin Sect.
The head wolf is strong and his brain is not stupid, but he can't figure out what is happening at the moment.
The six cultivators, who were also the second monks, were confused, and they were all stunned, even forgetting that they were still in danger.
"Quite simply, you robbed our opponents. ”
The leading disciple of the Youyin Sect blew into his fist and said lightly:
"Moreover, you said that the power of the Xicang Eight Wolf Formation is far greater than that of individual combat, so I will kill three of them first to save trouble later. ”
The head wolf showed off the strength of the Eight Wolves of the West Cang, in fact, in order to attract the attention of the disciples of the Youyin Sect.
And to deal with the trialists, he wants to give a meeting gift to the Youyin Gate, so that he can get better treatment when he joins the Youyin Gate in the future.
In order to participate in the Xinge Murderous Qi Training Ground, the Eight Wolves of Xicang snatched admission tickets everywhere and brutally killed more than 100 strong men of other sects.
With so many enemies set up, once the Eight Wolves of the West Cang can't join the Youyin Gate, I'm afraid that they will live forever in the days of being hunted down and fleeing in the future.
Therefore, the only goal of the Eight Wolves of the West Cang is to show their strength through the trial, gain the favor of the high-level leaders of the Youyin Gate, and finally join the Youyin Gate.
Even, in the heart of the head wolf, he has long regarded the eight wolves of Xicang as a member of the Youyin Gate.
But who knows, the disciples of the Youyin Sect didn't buy it at all, but took advantage of the defenselessness of the eight wolves in Xicang to kill three evil wolves of the high rank of the battle commander at once.
In addition, there were two middle-ranking wolves of the battle commanders, although they were not the main target of the disciples of the Nether Yin Sect, they were also affected by the ripples of energy, and their abdomen churned violently, and it seemed that they were not lightly injured.
"Good, good ......"
Originally, I thought that maybe the disciples of the Youyin Sect had seen the wrong person and killed the eight wolves of Xicang by mistake, but it was barely reasonable.
But the disciple of the Youyin Sect didn't even say a word of excuse, and frankly admitted that the eight wolves of Xicang were the target of his attack.
When the head wolf heard this, he was so angry that his eyes were about to split, and his eyes looked at each other deadly, as if he was about to burst into flames.
Immediately, he turned his palms in front of his chest, suppressed his anger, and asked in a deep voice, "How can I join the Netherworld Gate?"
"The dead are not qualified...... Unless you can survive to the end. ”
The words of the disciples of the Youyin Sect were cold, without a trace of expression.
But there was no ambiguity in the hand, and where the punch passed, another trialist was killed.
"That's it...... Brothers, it's no fun to take refuge in the Netherworld, let's save our strength and wait and see what happens. ”
With that, the head wolf took the lead in jumping out of the battle circle and stood aside as a standby.
"Hahaha, big brother, I've avenged you!"
On the other side, a practitioner covered in blood and missing a left arm looked at a corpse at his feet, hissed a hoarse voice, and shouted wildly:
"I slaughtered Jin Laosan with my own hands, ho ho ho ......"
The laughter that stirred everyone's eardrums gradually diminished until it came to an abrupt end.
This battle-commander peak-level trialist stood upright, and blood was still gushing from the hole in his chest.
Puff –
Poof, poof~~
Another three Kim brothers sprayed a mouthful of blood into the air, and their bodies staggered, but they never fell.
He was pierced by seven or eight sharp swords, but he supported his body, and he still maintained a standing posture when he was dying, but he also left the last trace of dignity for himself.
"Kill...... Kill!"
The only one of the three Kim brothers was left with a killing word repeated in his mouth.
Although his eyes had already been gouged out, his hands were still waving wildly, and the remaining leg was jumping up and down, looking for nearby trainers with the feeling in his ears, and punching hard.
Swish~~
Swish~~
Slip~~
The angry trialists, after cutting off each other's hands in succession, finally had someone cut off his head with a sword.
The three Jin brothers, who did a lot of evil, escaped the pursuit of the mercenary union, but died in the trial passage of the Youyin Gate.
The other seven disciples of the Youyin Sect also quickly followed in the footsteps of the three Jin brothers and died on the spot.
Among the trialists, there were three commanders who were at the peak of their powerhouses, and more than a dozen high-level commanders died in battle.
The trialists just wanted to take a breather, but suddenly heard a cold and crisp voice:
"Friends who haven't shown up yet, come out!"