_Chapter 1289: The Black Wind Tribe
"Tell me how I can find the location of the cult!"
Ye Xuan asked bluntly again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Hmph, what do you want to do?" The old man of the scorpion man trembled, he felt that Ye Xuan was not good.
"You don't need to know what I do, you just need to tell me the location of the Cult of the Evil Gods!" Ye Xuan said.
Although it was just a question, these Scorpion Clan masters were all believers in the Cult of the Evil God and believed in the Cult of Evil Gods, but now that Ye Xuan was looking for the Cult of the Evil Gods, they naturally wouldn't tell him.
Besides, they don't know either.
"You actually inquired about the whereabouts of the Cult of the Evil God, it must be against the Cult, you guys, go and capture him!"
The old man of the scorpion man said to the two masters beside him.
"Yes, Chief!"
The two scorpion masters nodded and immediately swept towards Ye Xuan.
"In that case, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Ye Xuan stopped talking nonsense, and shot directly, his figure was fast, like a bolt of lightning.
In the blink of an eye, the heads of these two scorpion masters who were like five artistic conceptions were thrown up.
To deal with a martial artist of the same level, Ye Xuan didn't need to use his divine power at all.
"Bang!"
At the same time, the scorpion master who was caught by Megatron was also pinched by Megatron.
The old man of the Scorpion Clan saw that the strength of the tribe was second only to him in the strength of the three five-fold masters of the artistic conception, and he fell in an instant, and one of them was his son, and his eyes immediately turned red.
He knew that the Black Wind Tribe had a big disaster this time, but since they believed in the evil gods, they naturally had to fight to the death.
"All the warriors of the tribe obey the orders and kill the enemy!"
The old man of the Scorpion Clan let out a loud shout and rushed directly towards Ye Xuan.
Although there are only five hundred people in this Black Wind Tribe, there are hundreds of warriors above the triple level of artistic conception, and in an instant, there are hundreds of people who follow the old man of the Scorpion Tribe.
"This cult is really evil!"
Ye Xuan's eyes flickered, and he ordered Megatron to make a move.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
In the air of the Black Wind Tribe, there were loud noises, and corpses went down one by one.
Listening to Luoluo, these people who believe in evil gods are almost all lost in their minds and controlled by evil gods, and once someone says bad things about evil gods, they will do their best to kill each other.
Therefore, this cult did not exist long before it was destroyed.
In just three seconds, Megatron alone swept through the entire Black Wind Tribe, and hundreds of Black Wind Tribe's warriors fell.
The warriors of the Black Wind Tribe are at least as artistic conception triple, and as for the rest, they are not considered combat effectiveness.
Seeing Megatron solve all the masters alone, the scorpion clan of the Black Wind Tribe below was also shocked.
"Run, the leader is dead!"
"This human is too brutal, everyone run!"
"Human, the evil gods will definitely punish you, just wait. ”
These scorpions, the moment they swallowed the Faith Crystal, they became the slaves of the evil god, so they thought that the evil god was the strongest in the world.
The city lord of Feisha City and others took this faith crystal before, and the effect was not so good, because the city lord of Feisha City was a human being, so it was a dream at the beginning, so they could make it imperceptible.
If the Scorpion Clan takes the Faith Crystal, it will directly transform into the most faithful believer.
Listening to the angry roar of the scorpion clan below, Ye Xuan directly chose to ignore it, natural selection, he had already calmed down.
At that moment, he just cleaned up the battlefield, took away the Qiankun Ring, and left the corpse for their clansmen to bury.
This tribe can't ask, so go to the next tribe, anyway, Ye Xuan's purpose this time is to destroy the Cult of Evil Gods.
Well, the real purpose is those who believe in the Crystal and the Mystery and the Underworld.
Next to this Black Wind Tribe, there is another tribe that will be stronger than the Black Wind Tribe.
Ye Xuan took Megatron and arrived in only ten minutes.
In the same way, this tribe is also like the Black Wind Tribe, all of them have become believers in the cult of evil gods, and they are the power of evil god beliefs.
Ye Xuanhe, like Fang Cai, killed those who wanted to arrest him for meritorious service.
"At this rate, it seems that you can break through to the sixth level of artistic conception in one day!"
On the way to the next tribe, Ye Xuan thought to himself, but on the way, he first heard a system prompt.
"Ding, the Demon Tree Warrior has broken through, and the current one is like the sevenfold artistic conception!"
"Tree Boss, congratulations!"
Ye Xuan shouted in his mind.
"Little Master, this is thanks to your blood. The old tree in the planting space said with a smile.
When Ye Xuan and Shu Lao signed the contract, Ye Xuan was just like a double artistic conception, but with the improvement of the realm, Ye Xuan's blood had a higher and higher effect on Shu Lao, and the upgrade speed of Shu Lao naturally would not fall.
Half a day later, Luoluo also broke through to the fifth level of artistic conception and kept up with everyone's footsteps.
In the past half a day, Ye Xuan slaughtered more than a dozen scorpion tribes and gained a lot of benefits, but without exception, no one revealed the location of the Evil God Sect.
"These tribes are too low-level, they should all be the apostles of the Cult of the Cult who came to assimilate them, and it is natural that they don't know the location of the Cult. ”
Ye Xuan actually understood this, so he was just simply upgrading.
But this time, he was going to a large tribe, and it was said that there were several masters of the sevenfold artistic conception.
Although the cooldown of a few hole cards is not good, but now, even if he encounters a master who is like an eightfold artistic conception, he can retreat if he can't beat it, what are he afraid of.
Soon, Ye Xuan arrived at this berserk tribe.
"Hey, there's a human passing by here!"
Before Ye Xuan could get closer, someone came over directly, and it was two scorpion people with a five-fold artistic conception.
At the same time, without waiting for Ye Xuan to speak, they made a move.
"You want to rob me, I really don't know whether to live or die!"
Ye Xuan was too lazy to do it, and directly asked Megatron to clean it up.
In an instant, Megatron turned into a celestial dragon, and then turned into a streamer, directly catching the two scorpions.
Megatron, who is like the sevenfold artistic conception, can already single-handedly take on a master who is like the sevenfold artistic conception, coupled with the attribute of immortality and immortality, it is not a problem to entangle an eightfold artistic conception.
"Scorpion Mountain and Scorpion Liang are dead!"
Someone found out about the battle on this side and immediately informed the entire tribe.
This berserk tribe has more than 2,000 people, and the realm is not low, and it is very united.
When one person dies, the whole tribe will be dispatched, and it is a very difficult tribe to mess with.
It's a pity that Ye Xuan didn't pay attention to it.
"Boy, come here!"
There was a loud shout in the distance, followed by a series of sharp sword rays.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
These attacks, without exception, fell on Megatron, but they did not cause much damage to Megatron.
"Little master, let me out, and the old man will also play. ”
The voice of the old tree sounded in Ye Xuan's mind.