Those high-level powerhouses of the Blood Demon wanted to rescue the blood slaves, but the people of the Cloud Sky Legion and the Divine Dragon Alliance were not all dry meals, how could they be allowed to get their wish.

"Despicable, what do you want to stop?"

The red-eyed old monster's eyes became redder and redder, and he was really shocked and angry, but he was helpless, and he gritted his teeth and shouted.

Because he found that if the slaughter momentum was followed, within half an hour, all these blood slaves they had worked so hard to create would be killed.

The big waves are sweeping the sand, and now these remaining blood slaves are the real elites, so it's a pity to give up like this!

"If you want us to stop, let all you blood slaves hand over your storage space and return our brother's corpse to us!"

Because these blood slaves were originally Terran warriors, they just felt that the road to martial arts was slim, so they took refuge in the Blood Demon Clan, wanting to use the secret method of the Blood Demon Clan to seek a breakthrough in the martial arts.

Therefore, these people are all selfish lords, and every time they kill a Terran warrior, the first thing they do is to put their corpses into the storage space by themselves, so that after the war, they can use the secret method of the Blood Demon Clan to squeeze the essence blood of these Terran powerhouses and strengthen their bodies.

They are not like the Terran forces, who wait until the end to clean up the battlefield, because they are greedy and individual, and it will be difficult to divide the spoils evenly at that time, after all, the essence blood of the Terran powerhouses is of great benefit to their cultivation.

So these living blood slaves, there must be many corpses of Terran disciples in their storage space.

It was also because of this that the disciples of the Yuntian Legion and the Divine Dragon Alliance, after hearing Tian Jiuling's shout, their bodies were obviously exhausted and wanted to die, and they forced their breath to kill those blood slaves.

Because everyone has brothers, everyone has partners, and when the partners die, they can't bring them back to life, but it must be done to recover the bodies for them.

"Fart, in our storage space, there are treasures that we usually accumulate, how can we give it to you, we can only return the corpse to you!"

The red-eyed old monster was furious, but finally relented and agreed to return the corpse of the Terran disciple.

Nima's, the red-eyed old monster's aggrieved strength is not mentioned, especially for the loss of the lady and the soldiers, this battle, Mao's benefits have not been reaped, not to mention, and the loss of so many blood slaves!

"Hmph, fart, that's your forte, don't think that everyone is like you, spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!

You have to hand over the storage space, it's not negotiable! Otherwise, how would Lao Tzu know, did you secretly leave a few corpses? Are you an idiot like you?"

Xiao Jiu snorted coldly, but on this issue, he refused to give in at all.

"You, you're just too much of a deception, you're breaking the rules!"

The red-eyed old monster was so angry that he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, this is too fucking a bully, right?

Tian Jiuling snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu is bullying you, come to bite me?" Speaking of the so-called rules, they are just the rules of the game set by the strong for the weak, don't you special."

Playing this kind of word game with Lao Tzu is angry when you talk about it!

If there really are rules, why should we be beaten passively? Why should those innocent people be slaughtered by you at will? My grandmother, you tell Lao Tzu, why are you so serious?"

The more Tian Jiuling spoke, the more angry he became, thinking of those innocent people who died tragically, his eyes turned red, and he pointed at the red-eyed old monster and roared: "Isn't it because you are strong, so you feel that you are strong, you are the master, and you can make rules at will?"

When we are weak, you tell us about our strength, we are strong, you especially talk to Lao Tzu about the rules, go eat, you old stick!"

The powerhouses of the Yuntian Legion and the Divine Dragon Alliance, listening to Tian Jiuling pointing at each other's noses and scolding, suddenly felt that the depression in his heart for so many years was suddenly relieved a lot, and the scolding was too enjoyable.

The red-eyed old and weird Seven Orifices were smoking, and he wanted to bite Tianjiu Ling to death, but seeing the other party's more than a dozen half-step God Emperors staring at him, he didn't dare to move.

"Whew, okay, I promise to let you check our storage space, we will never hide human corpses, I hope you can keep your word!"

The red-eyed old monster secretly lucked himself a few times, but finally had to swallow his anger.

He couldn't watch all these blood slaves being killed, but as soon as he finished saying this, Tian Jiuling responded directly to him, almost making him run wild.

"Hehe, it's so reluctant, this little shopkeeper is not bullied, and he doesn't force it! However, I'm not so unkind, give you three hours, you think about it slowly, I'm not in a hurry!"

The red-eyed old monster almost fainted when he heard this, those blood slaves couldn't even support it for half an hour, and they still talked about Mao's three hours? Do you want to be so shameless?

Tian Jiuling returned the meaning of the words, this is obviously unwilling to let them go! But seeing that his blood slaves kept falling, and now there are less than a thousand people left, and there is no momentum at all, where is the heart to fight?

On the other side, the Yuntian Legion and the disciples of the Divine Dragon Alliance were all imposing, and there were basically not many less, this was an extremely unequal battle.

"Okay, I'll say yes, stop it!" the red-eyed old monster yelled in infinite grief.

Hearing the voice of the red-eyed old monster, the blood slaves immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and their momentum immediately slowed down.

But as soon as they slowed down, the Yuntian Legion was red-eyed, and there was no intention of easing at all, and then they were slashed indiscriminately, and dozens of blood slaves were directly hacked to death.

Those blood slaves were still confused before they died: "Isn't it already over, kill me for Mao?"

"What are you talking about? It's too messy, I didn't hear it too clearly!" Tian Jiuling asked, tilting his head sideways, pretending not to hear clearly.

"Ah, bastard, I said I agreed to your terms, stop-"

The red-eyed old monster was furious, his hair stood on end, his face was green with anger, and he hurriedly roared, and the sound was so loud that the entire battlefield trembled.

"Oh, oh, I heard you this time, I'm sorry, brothers,

Stop, stand back—"

Tian Jiuling shouted loudly at this time, although he said it ruthlessly, he also wanted to kill these blood slaves in his heart.

But that is completely inconsistent with the strategy, and the remaining blood slaves are probably the last hope of the red-eyed old monster.

If he really kills all these blood slaves, then the red-eyed old monster will have no scruples, and he will become completely crazy.

In case the red-eyed old monster is really crazy, even if there are many people on his side, he will definitely not be able to stop a madman, and if there are no more casualties, it will be worth the loss.

Tian Jiuling understood the mind of the red-eyed old monster, so he mastered the heat just right, and the remaining hundreds of people left him with a little hope.

After all, after the Great War, these blood slaves and a few blood demons are the elite of the elite, so as not to let the red-eyed old monster fall into the annihilation, so that he will have a bit of an explanation when he goes back, right?

Tian Jiuling left the red-eyed old monster a face, so that he would throw a mouse trap and not go crazy.

As for whether this "face" is big or small, Jiu Ling didn't care so much that day, anyway, his purpose was to achieve it.

On the battlefield, he Tianjiuling is an invincible warrior, fighting to the death and moving forward bravely, but as a commander, he must remain calm, and he must not leak everything in his calculations, and he must not do anything that loses money!

This is also why, Tian Jiuling likes to fight, but not calculated, he likes to solve problems with his fists, and he is happy to take revenge, which is much more enjoyable than using his brain to solve problems.

With Tian Jiu Ling's voice, the disciples of the Cloud Sky Legion and the Divine Dragon Alliance retreated one after another, and they all came to Tian Jiu Ling, Ling Jiu Xiao and the others.

Those blood slaves only breathed a sigh of relief until this moment, and more than half of the nearly 1,000 blood slaves fell directly to the ground, and some of them passed out directly.

Tormented by the fear of death, although they were a blood demon clan that had changed color, the situation just now was a great impact on their bodies and spirits.

At this time, Ximen Aoxue helped Lian Qingqing, who was pale, and slowly came to Tian Jiuling, and the moment the leaves behind Tian Jiuling disappeared, the two sides had already been relieved.

Tian Jiuling looked at Lian Qingqing in front of him, and said with a heartache: "I'm sorry, I'm just a loser, so if I work hard, I will use up all your savings at once!"

Tian Jiu Ling's last blow directly consumed all the power that even Qingqing wanted to share with him, otherwise he couldn't stop it at all, and the terrifying blow that Blood Luo had with the power of heaven and earth was communicated.

Because of this, even Qingqing is now not only depleted of spiritual power, but even spiritually, he has also suffered great shocks.

Looking at Tian Jiu Ling in front of her, even Qing Qingfang's heart was full of warm currents, Tian Jiu Ling was still that Tian Jiu Ling, she felt very relieved that she could do something for him.

(End of chapter)