The rumbling sound shook the sky and night, dancing with the sound of fighting, the blood was filled, and the heavens and the earth were shaking.

With a roar, a great sage of the Kunpeng clan was beheaded, and his body exploded in the void sky.

For this reason, the Red Flame Great Sage was injured, and a Great Sage-level Yin Netherworld Death General was almost destroyed.

One Great Sage was destroyed, three Great Sages, and three Yin Mortal Generals surrounded the second Great Sage of Kunpeng, a six-on-one lineup, and the end can be imagined, that Great Sage was dried into ashes.

On the other hand, the Saint King level of the Kunpeng Mine was also completely wiped out under absolute suppression.

The peak powerhouses were all wiped out, and the next thing was a one-sided slaughter, how could the Kunpeng mine, which didn't even have a single Saint King, be able to stop a group of Great Saint-level and Saint-King-level powerhouses.

The picture is even more tragic, and the figures of the people turn into a mist of blood, and the blood gathers into a river.

The Red Flame Great Sage and the Holy Kings also began to engage in oil and water, swept all the way, and rushed into the mine, not taking it for nothing, and they could still collect commissions when they were done, and the reward for this ticket was very rich.

The other two teams also won big victories one after another, the Kunpeng Great Saint Level and the Saint King were all wiped out, and the remaining small shrimps, except for those who escaped, were all buried in the mines, a real mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Quickly retreat! The Red Flame Great Sage ordered, the first to step out of the mine, and disappeared in an instant.

Although there are still many ores confiscated in the mine, everyone understands that this is a place of right and wrong, since the task has been completed, there is no need to stay longer, although the teleportation array is destroyed, the Kunpeng clan can completely rescue from the outside, if this is surrounded, the end will be very miserable.

The people of Chiyan did not dare to delay, and flew out of the mine one by one, and retreated from the small formation platform.

However, someone is still sweeping ores and treasures, scurrying around in the mines, needless to say that it is Ye Chen, who escaped with the Immortal Wheel Heavenly Dao, and no matter how many people come to him, they can't stop him.

This is a natural treasure, and at this moment it is an ownerless thing, and he will not be polite and take it with his life.

"Don't you want to die?" said the Sky Breaker, "It's better to leave quickly." ”

"Wait until you go first, and I'll be there. Ye Chen waved his hand and ran into a mine again.

Killing Potian didn't say anything more, stepped on the void sky, flew out of the mine, sacrificed a small teleportation array, and disappeared in an instant, and the others did the same, coming and going quickly.

In the huge mine, in addition to the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, there was only one living person left, Ye Chen, and everywhere he passed, whether it was a storage bag or a fragment of a magic weapon, all went into his pocket without exception.

"I said, you let me go out to help!" Yan Long, who was in the Chaos Ding, woke up, jumping up and down, he liked to dare to do this the most, just looking at it, his hands itched.

"Be honest. "Ye Chen will not let him out, the strong man of the Kunpeng clan may be killed at any time, he doesn't want Yanlong to have an accident, it is enough for him to sweep alone.

I don't know when, this guy slipped out of the mine, and there was really nothing to collect.

He left, but he left behind a huge white cloth, which hung down from the sky, hundreds of zhang long, and there were seven bloody characters engraved on it: Blame your prince.

As in this case, the same is true of the other two mines, with white cloth stretching across the earth.

Overlooking the world, the three mines are as if they have been washed by blood, everywhere you enter the eyes are blood, corpses are all over the field, the picture is shocking, this is a mine, but it is more like the Nine Hells.

Soon, the strong men of the Kunpeng clan came from all directions, and they saw the white cloth that crossed the world from a distance, as well as the seven eye-catching big characters on the white cloth: Blame your prince.

"Bastard. "The strong Kunpeng are pouring in, but the mine scene makes people breathe cold.

The people who came to watch the play had also gathered from all over the world, and without saying a word, they saw the hundreds of zhang of white cloth from a distance, and they were stunned, "This word, why is it so familiar." ”

"Don't think about it, Prince Kunpeng's enemy. The Quartet sighed one after another, "Like the prince of the Golden Crow, it was the enemy who came to the door, affecting the people of his own family." ”

"Could it be a group of people who are in the same way as Gan Jinwu, and the handwriting of those seven big characters is very similar. ”

"Yes or no, it doesn't matter. Someone couldn't help but laugh, "The important thing is that retribution is coming, and even more so than the Jinwu clan, the three source stone mines, what a lot of wealth that is." ”

"If you want me to say, you deserve it. Too many people couldn't help but applaud, "Self-sustaining and strong, I don't bully the Quartet a lot on weekdays, this time I will be punished!

"Check, check for this king. "Kunpeng Hall, Emperor Kunpeng is crazy, and his anger is shaking the sky.

"Good things you did. The elders of the Kunpeng clan all stared at the Kunpeng prince with blood-red eyes, "It's all because of your reckless behavior, my Kunpeng has suffered heavy losses, six great sages, more than twenty holy kings, hundreds of quasi-holy kings, countless clansmen, the price of blood!"

Prince Kunpeng gritted his teeth, but he didn't say anything, his expression that had always been playful and cruel was gone, his face was hideous, his golden eyes turned into bloody eyes, and he wanted the blood of the emperor, he was the prince of the Kunpeng clan, his status was noble, how could he be willing to be calculated.

This is really an excellent irony, not long ago, when the Golden Crow was injured, he was still watching the big drama with great interest, but not long after, they also followed in the footsteps of the Golden Crow, and they all started because of him, and their losses were even heavier than those of the Golden Crow.

Here, Ye Chen had returned to the small manor of the Red Flame Pavilion, the Nine Great Saints and the Hundred Saint Kings were waiting, and many people were injured, but they were all fine, and there were no casualties.

"This vote, well done. Ye Chen smiled and handed over the second half of the commission, "The Red Flame Mercenary Army is reliable, ruthless, courageous, and courageous. ”

"Swept a lot!" A group of great sages all stroked their beards and looked at Ye Chen, after they left, Ye Chen was still sweeping in the mine, although it was only half an hour, he might collect a lot.

"You didn't take less. Ye Chen shook his head, he could see clearly, these old guys were thieves one by one, and they were also skilled in their techniques, and they didn't do much stealing and stealing chickens and dogs, or how could they say that they were mercenaries?

"Idle is idle. "Many Great Sage-level and Saint-King level all have a meaningful face, this time it is indeed a big harvest, there are commissions, and ores are received, they are the biggest winners of this vote, since the creation of Chiyan, there has never been such a huge harvest.

"What's the matter, I still don't do it. A fat man poked Ye Chen, squeezed his old eyes, and smiled a little obscenely, "I heard that the mines of the Baqi clan also have a lot of ores. ”

"If you don't take a commission, I don't mind doing another vote. Ye Chen smiled.

"Don't make a fuss, we're mercenaries. The fat man pouted and glanced at Ye Chen.

"Daoist friends have other employment tasks, if not, we will leave. ”

"If I say that I want to directly attack the Kunpeng Clan, you will not do it. Ye Chen said with a smile.

"I can't do that. Everyone coughed dryly, turned around and left, what kind of international joke, the Kunpeng clan can fight if they want to?

"Chiyan also has a time of cowardice!" Ye Chen couldn't help but smile, and then walked out of the manor, stepped into the street, found a tea stall, ordered a pot of ancient tea, and sat quietly.

There are all voices of discussion in all directions, one after another to form a tidal wave, and the discussions are all about the events of the past few days, especially the attack on the three Kunpeng mines tonight, and the sighs and tongues are constantly smacking.

Ye Chen only listened to it, and muttered to himself in his heart, although the battle tonight made the Kunpeng clan suffer a big loss, but his ultimate goal had not yet been achieved: to destroy the prince of the Kunpeng clan.

He was thinking, how can he lure Kunpeng out and kidnap the ticket for ransom?

Thinking about it, he only felt that this was the most reliable, as long as Kunpeng came out, then everything was easy to say, he was sure enough to destroy him, but if he couldn't shrink back, it would be tricky.