Chapter 167: The Spirit Slaughter Drum Sounds

Perceive the other person's intentions.

Liu Sihai hurriedly shouted: "Wait......"

"Knock! knock!"

The dull drum beat sounded again, directly drowning out Liu Sihai's voice.

It's impossible to hear what he's saying.

Under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of people up and down the Flower Island, the Demon Battalion has already harnessed the disaster beasts under them to enter the Flower Island.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With the thunder of the calamity beast, the entire Flower Island began to tremble violently.

The disciples in the Flower Island couldn't even stand on their feet.

Where the plague beast stood, the ground shook, and all the flowers and trees began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The twenty elders standing above the Flower Island had no time to stop the pace of the demon camp.

Directly under the violent impact, the skeleton was dispersed and fell from the air.

But when it landed, it had already turned into twenty headless corpses.

Seeing that the twenty sect elders were killed, some people in the Flower Island were frightened, but there were also people who were hooked into blood.

"The demon is coming, the elder is killed, and my disciple of Flower Island is bloody?"

"Where are the 30,000 disciples?"

"In!"

The shouts that rushed into the sky made the blood of the disciples on the Flower Island rise, and they saw thousands of figures swept out of the Flower Island and killed the demon camp.

The three hundred death row inmates of the demon camp just looked coldly at everything in front of them.

In response, there was only silent killing.

Screams, rain of blood, mutilation, decapitation.

There was a killing blood scene in the sky above the Flower Island, but as time passed, the originally boiling blood of the disciples on the Flower Island began to cool.

The momentum of hatred and hatred for the same enemy has also gradually been disintegrated.

In the face of the group of people in front of them who claimed to be the Demon Battalion, this could not be called a battle at all, and it was not a victory that could be achieved by numbers and momentum at all.

The killing of the demon camp made these disciples of the sect who had felt detached from the mortal world since they were children, and they felt as indifferent as war.

This indifference makes them afraid.

In just half an hour, the tens of thousands of disciples who dared to participate in the battle were all killed.

At this time, among the flowerless islands, you can see the corpses of decapitated heads everywhere.

The island of no flowers has become a purgatory.

Look at the mutilated corpses everywhere.

Some of the disciples who were still alive on Flower Island couldn't help but start vomiting.

The unbearable performance is not as good as the ordinary army in the world.

But the killing didn't stop.

Once the Soul Slaughter Drum is beaten, there is no room for it.

When the figure of the demon camp completely entered the flowerless island from the sky, the wail rose again.

The real killing has just begun.

The wind and clouds drift away, and the tide rises and falls.

When the scorching sun hung high in the sky, there was no sound in the flowerless island.

All that was left was the pungent gore and the corpses everywhere.

Until the belated Bohai Hundred Sect Sect Masters appeared.

A roar of grief resounded up and down the flowerless island.

"Who are they? Who are they?"

"Why are you so cruel, slaughtering 30,000 disciples of my Flower Island. ”

"I'm going to make them pay in blood. ”

.......

Looking at the four sect masters of the almost crazy Flower Island, Jin Buchang and the others just remained silent and looked at all this with a solemn expression.

I don't know how to consol them.

After half a ring, Jin Buchang said: "Let's go to the secret realm in the Flower Island first, maybe there are still people alive." ”

Jin Buchang's voice woke up the four sect masters.

With a roar, the four sect masters rushed directly in the direction of the secret realm.

Jin Buchang and the others lit up and followed behind them.

The secret realms of each island are secrets to each other, because what is stored in the secret realm is all the essence of their respective sects.

If you can find the secret realm of the other party, it is equivalent to being able to control the lifeblood of the other party.

It didn't take long for everyone to follow the four sect masters to the depths of the flowerless road, a small stream.

At the end of the small stream, there is the secret realm of the four sects of the Flower Island.

The four sect masters were not in the mood to care whether others would find out where the secret realm was at this time, so they directly opened the secret realm and walked in.

Entering the secret realm, the four sect masters' originally dead expressions finally had a bright color.

There are really people alive in the secret realm.

Not much, only about 30 people.

But these more than 30 people are all the heirs of these four sect masters.

These are the only people they really care about.

In fact, only the identities of these people will know the specific location of the secret realm.

Even if an ordinary disciple knew where the secret realm was, he would not be able to enter without opening the secret realm.

Seeing someone enter the secret realm, more than 30 people in the secret realm were like frightened birds, and their bodies shrank in fright.

It wasn't until they saw the people who came clearly that these more than 30 people showed the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Seeing that these people were safe and sound, the four sect masters couldn't comfort them, and stepped forward to ask, "What happened on Flowerless Island?"

"Who ruined the Flowerless Island, slaughtered the lives of my 30,000 disciples on the Flowerless Island?"

An older young man, his face was pale, and his eyes were so frightened that he lost his looks.

At this time, he endured the fear of the demons, and replied with a trembling voice: "Yes, it's the demon camp!"

"Demon camp?"

Hearing this name, the sect masters of the Bohai Hundred Sects were all puzzled.

They had never heard of any demon camp.

The young man said: "They can control the calamity beasts, they call themselves the demon camp, and the disciples on the island are all dead, dead except for us who hid in the secret realm in time and escaped, and ...... dead."

In the end, the young man couldn't help but cry.

But no one laughed at him.

Anyone who had witnessed the slaughter of the Demon Camp could understand his mood at the moment.

"Whew!"

Just when everyone was terrified because of this inexplicable demon camp, Jin Buchang and Zhang Chaosheng attacked at the same time.

In an instant, it directly pierced the hearts of the four sect masters of Flowerless Island.

The four sect masters of Flowerless Island lost their vitality and fell to the ground with a bang.

When everyone didn't react, Jin Buchang and Zhang Chaosheng directly killed all the more than 30 people who survived in the secret territory.

After doing all this, the two of them turned to face the sect master of the Bohai Hundred Sects.

It's just that at this time, most people look at the eyes of the two of them, and they are a little afraid and jealous.

Someone condensed and said, "Sect Master Jin, Elder Zhang, what do you two mean by this?"

Jin Bu said without changing his face: "This so-called demon camp has set off such a big killing in the Bohai Sea, if they are in the Bohai Sea, can you rest assured?"

"Even if you can rest assured, Elder Zhang and I can't rest assured!"

Jin Buchang's words made everyone a little puzzled, and someone asked, "What does the killing of the demon camp have to do with you killing the four sect masters?"

Jin Buchang said: "The demon camp can control the calamity beast, and this alone is not something we can deal with. ”

"If the Demon Camp doesn't leave the Bohai Sea, we will have to pay a great price if we want to deal with the Demon Camp. ”

"Who of you is willing to pay such a price?"

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

Looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, Jin Buchang continued: "The 30,000 disciples of the Flower Island were slaughtered, leaving an empty shell, which has already existed in name only. ”

"In order to prevent someone from coveting it in the future and snatching it, it is better to directly exchange this secret realm for the opportunity to ask for help in the Middle Heaven Domain. ”

"It's good for each and every one of us. ”

"But there's no need to kill the four sect masters......"

Jin Buchang raised his eyebrows, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the person who spoke: "The demon camp is still in the Bohai Sea, no one knows if they have the next target, maybe, they have already set off another killing at this moment!"

"In this situation, do you think we still have more time to talk about?"