Chapter 1389: A Tragic Battle Is Inevitable
Wait until the masters of the ancient martial arts world, and the members of Yan Huangwei gradually arrived.
These blood clans suddenly changed color, if there was only Qin Shi alone, they might still find a way to escape.
However, now that there are so many ancient martial arts masters, they also understand that it is no longer possible to escape at this moment.
"Qin Shi, don't do it, we'll be your captives." Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the people of the Blood Clan, and they had no thought of resisting.
Qin Shi glanced at them indifferently and said to the members of Yan Huangwei, "Arrest them all." ”
And those who were still planning to go down the mountain, seeing this scene, couldn't turn their minds a little bit, and asked curiously, "Who are you?" ”
At this time, Song Qingsong also arrived and said to everyone: "They are friends, and this time they came here to help everyone repel those wicked people." ”
"Really? That's great, the gentlemen are still holding back those wicked people in order to get us to escape, so go over quickly. ”
"Okay, if you believe us, you don't have to go down the mountain, just go back with us." Qin Shi said.
On the pile of rocks, I don't know how many blood clans are grabbing people everywhere.
At this time, even if these ordinary people go down the mountain, they may not be safe. On the contrary, it is more secure to follow everyone.
They obviously understood this too, and nodded their heads.
The battle on the rocky pile was very fierce, and there were originally many ancient warriors here, but their strength was not strong.
Among them, there are only three or four people who have reached the innate realm.
However, there are also some more dangerous places on the rocks, which are easy to defend and difficult to attack. Therefore, everyone stayed there, and for a while, the blood clan was helpless.
But everyone also knew that this was not a long-term solution, so they quietly sent the others away.
It's a pity that the blood clan has a lot of people and is searching around the mountains. Therefore, it is not so easy to evacuate down the mountain.
Now, many have been captured and taken back by the Bloodline.
And at this moment, all those people were placed in front of a narrow mountain road by the Blood Clan.
Here, it is a natural danger on the pile of rubble.
In that place, there is only a mountain road tens of centimeters wide, hovering over the cliff. On the other side of the mountain road, there are cliffs, bottomless.
If you fall, even if you are a blood clan, you will fall to pieces.
And Grandpa Song Yu's several masters stayed here, and at the same time let many ordinary people who were in the pile of rocks pass through the natural danger and hide in the grotto behind.
It's a pity that they can keep it for a while, but they can't keep it for a lifetime.
The Blood Clan grabbed many ordinary people, threw them directly outside the mountain road, and then shouted inside: "Don't hide and hide, those who know each other should come out quickly." We are not unreasonable people, we will not harm your lives, we just let you do things for my bloodline. ”
"Humph! If you want to enslave us, what's the difference between that and killing us? Angry voices came from inside the empty canyon.
"At least you're still alive, aren't you? If you don't come out, then we won't be soft on these ordinary people outside. A red-haired Bloodline Duke said.
At the same time, he directly grabbed an ordinary person and threw him at the entrance of the mountain road.
Then, a weaker Bloodclan stepped forward, and a dagger appeared in his hand and landed on the man's neck.
The red-haired duke continued: "Listen to those who are hiding inside, as long as you don't come out, then every minute, we will kill someone. And now, let's start the first one, and I'll tell you, I'm not kidding. ”
As the words fell, the Blood Clan's subordinate slashed the dagger and smeared it directly on the man's neck.
The man fell suddenly, and then fell off the cliff.
After a while, the echo came out.
In the depths of the canyon, the people who were still alive all had gloomy faces, did not say a word, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly depressing.
A few minutes later, several more people were killed by the Bloodline.
And the red-haired duke spoke again: "These are your relatives, do you just watch them die in front of you?" You're really cold-blooded, and besides, I want to say, their life and death don't depend on me, but on your attitude. Therefore, the one who really killed them was not our bloodline, but yourselves. ”
"Shut up!"
A cold snort echoed through the canyon.
In the cave, a middle-aged man finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily: "These bastards, I'll go out and fight with them." ”
He is a congenital master, and his strength is not weak.
Previously, he had also fought against several blood clans, and his strength was comparable to that of Yan Huang Wei Tiangang.
However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stopped by several other people.
"Mr. Wu, don't be impulsive." Grandpa Song Yu's face was full of helplessness, and he sighed: "The people outside obviously want to provoke us to go out, if you go out now, you will be in the middle of the plan." ”
"But I really can't watch them kill." Mr. Wu slammed his fist into the cave wall, blood pouring from his fist.
He clenched his teeth, his eyes full of anger.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of several other people were also gloomy and terrifying: "We can understand your feelings." In fact, how would we want to see those people killed? It's just that in this situation, we have no choice at all, and we can't do anything but stay here. ”
"Yes, if we go out, we will definitely be surrounded by those bloods. When the time comes, if they cross the mountain road, the rest of the people will not be able to stop them, and when the time comes, it will not only be those outside who will die, but all of us will not end well."
In the cave, another old man also opened his mouth to persuade.
He was the number one master of this pile of rocks, and his name was Jinbao.
Although Jinbao is not tall, he has a strong body. At this time, his robe was torn, revealing the golden skin inside, but there was no scar.
This is a person who has trained the iron cloth shirt to a very high level, and the feeling of being a strong monk is similar to that of a strong monk.
And Grandpa Song Yu has a good relationship with him, and the place where the two of them are hidden is not far away, so they usually meet occasionally to learn.
This time the blood clan attacked, and although Qingling Mountain repelled the five blood clans, Grandpa Song Yu was not at ease.
Therefore, he came to the troubled world to remind Jinbao, but it was still too late, and this side had already been hit by the blood clan.
In the end, he had to stay to help, and finally got involved in the crisis.
Jinbao comforted Mr. Wu while pacing back and forth in the cave. Occasionally, he would glance at the other ordinary people in the cave, and his heart was full of heaviness.
And the screams outside rang out from time to time, which made everyone even more annoyed.
"Brother Song, what do you say we should do now? Although this place is a natural danger, there is no water, no food, and it can't last long, and I'm afraid that we won't need to do it without the help of the blood clan, and we will starve to death a long time ago. Jinbao said distressedly.
"Now we can only take one step at a time, but you have already asked people to go to Qingling Mountain before. I don't need them to help, but I'm sure they'll find a way to find someone else to help. Grandpa Song Yu said, "Now, the only thing we can do is wait." Although, there will be a lot of people killed outside, but at least we have saved a group of people. ”
Looking at the people in the cave, Jin Bao nodded: "Now, we can only hope that someone will help us fight off these blood clans." Otherwise, all these people I have left behind in the past 100 years will be buried here. ”
"Don't worry, it's not the last minute, and we shouldn't be too pessimistic." Grandpa Song Yu comforted him, and then walked to the exit of the mountain road to guard.
At this time, the red-haired duke's voice sounded again: "It seems that you really don't care about the life or death of these people, since this is the case, then I will change the rules." Then, every half minute, I would kill one person until I had killed them all. ”
Clearly, the Bloodlines were getting impatient.
Their methods are cruel, knowing that killing ordinary people will cause a backlash against the blood clan, but they still do not hesitate to kill.
Of course, he's also smart, and it's always the same guy who kills.
The man was very weak in his own right, but the ordinary people in the rubble pile had no physics at all, and there were other blood clans holding him.
And that subordinate only needs to move the knife, so it doesn't take much effort at all.
In a short time, many more died at the hands of the Blood.
The entire mountain of rocks is full of depression, tragedy, and despair.
The cruel scene made people shudder.
Although Qin Shi tried his best to come, they couldn't stop the tragedy after all.
Just when the dagger was about to slash through an ordinary person's neck again, Qin Shi's cold shout sounded: "Stop!" ”
This voice, in this dead mountain forest, is like thunder from the sky.
Everyone who originally lowered their heads and their hearts were shrouded in haze couldn't help but turn their heads and look in the direction where the voice came from.
They were very curious, at this time, there were still people who dared to speak, and there were still people who dared to resist the blood clan.
The people of the blood clan were also secretly shocked, and at the same time, they felt that this voice was somewhat familiar, as if they had heard it.
When they saw Qin Shi and several masters in the Ancient Martial Realm, their brows suddenly furrowed, and their faces became solemn.
Qin Shi, is it really him? The red-haired duke's heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but shrink a few steps into the crowd.
And at this moment, around them, a figure gradually appeared.
It was the many masters of Yan Huangwei who were in the limelight at the foot of the mountain, and everyone spoke out one after another, and soon surrounded everyone of the blood clan.
Everyone acted in the limelight and swept away almost the entire pile of rubble.
Therefore, the blood clans that operated in the mountains have now been basically cleaned up. The only thing left is the part that is now gathered here.
The red-haired duke's expression flickered, and he already knew in his heart that the next tragic battle was inevitable.
He didn't believe that Qin Shi would let them go.
Then, he sighed and asked, "Qin Shi, you should have followed us when you came here, right?" However, we are very careful, how do you know? ”