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[Chapter 264]: All of them are ants and survivors

The ground was cracking, the ghostly wind was howling, and the mighty divine might filled the air with a thick smell of blood.

Lu Zhan, who was kneeling on the ground, was lying quietly on the ground at this time, his eyes were gray, and a huge blood hole was broken in his chest.

Blood soaked the shattered ground.

After killing Lu Zhan with one shot, thousands of disciples were in an uproar.

These disciples trembled, looking at Fang Zhidi's eyes, most of them were full of fear.

Many disciples could no longer bear this kind of pressure, and they wanted to leave the place.

Get out of this depressing place!

But it's easy to get in, but it's too difficult to leave, because this martial arts arena has been enchanted by Xuan Qingzi's will.

This land of enchantment, you can enter but not leave.

No one wants to leave this place until it's settled!

The panicked and shocked disciples found that the road behind them had been blocked by an invisible barrier, and they couldn't help beating their chests and feet, and let out a crying sound, each of them lost their souls, and one by one let out a terrible and terrible sound.

Even the Palm Venerable has been killed, who else can protect their safety?

God knows if Fang Zhi in front of him will go on a killing spree against them.

No one likes to be fish on a chopping board!

Because that means your life is in control.

It is equivalent to your death or immortality, all in the other party's thoughts!

Instead of begging for forgiveness, you might as well flee and perhaps gain a glimmer of life.

But at this time, after discovering that there was no even the most basic way to retreat, the thousands of disciples of the Canghai Sect realized how fatal the catastrophe encountered by the Canghai Sect in front of them was.

The commotion among the disciples intensified, but at this time, Fang Zhi turned a blind eye, and his attention was all on the remaining Lingzi Elder Elders.

The head of the spear full of sharp cold shimmered with a hint of coldness.

Lu Zhan's body was not far away, Fang Zhi carried a gun, and walked to the front of the Great Elder step by step.

The Great Elder trembled and fell to his knees, his head almost buried in the ground, the shadow of death, which made him so frightened.

Wang Lin knelt on the ground and buried his head on the ground, as if he was deceiving himself into thinking that Fang Zhi would not see him.

The footsteps around my ears suddenly stopped, and the time and air around me froze a little.

The Great Elder's heartstrings fluttered violently, and Wang Lin heard the sound of rough breathing, right in front of him.

Fear grew in Wang Lin's heart, and when he mustered up the courage to raise his head a little higher, his face suddenly turned pale when he saw the boots in front of him.

When Wang Lin raised his head and saw the face of the young man who held his life and death in his hands and the bronze ancient spear hanging on the other side of the afterglow, Wang Lin suddenly surged his body, like a disgusting cricket, stretched out his hand and hugged Fang Zhidi's thigh with tears in his eyes, and said bitterly: "Fang Zhi, spare me, spare me!" Everything I did was ordered by Lu Zhan, and I was just a dog beside him. ”

"Everything he did to you before was what he commanded me, please, forgive me, I'm just a dog, please, spare me!"

"Wang Lin, do you remember what I said to you in the Dan Pavilion?"

Fang Zhi lowered his head condescendingly, looking at the Great Elder who looked like a rotten dog at his feet, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

Once upon a time, the person in front of him was still a high-spirited, sect boss above 10,000 people.

But in the face of absolute strength, the big man of the sect?

It's just a dog that wants to be raw!

Wang Lin looked stunned, and his eyes appeared in front of him, murderous, threatening Fang Zhi to dominate everything.

But time turns, the change of facts, is too cruel.

It was so cruel that he thought it was a dream.

"I said, I will let you not survive, you can't die, I will let you remember me even if you tell your fortune and die in the underworld and reincarnate. ”

Fang Zhi's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand to grab Wang Lin, as if he was carrying a dead dog, and threw it casually towards the sky.

This loss, Wang Lin was still flying about ten zhang high.

The moment he fell to the ground.

Fang Zhi raised his hand and pointed out in the air.

Several dragon-like pillars of magma fire suddenly appeared on the ground, and two pillars of magma fire suddenly stood on both sides, each grasping Wang Lin's left and right arms, and the remaining pillars of magma fire changed at this time, turning into slender magma whips.

Each magma whip was whipped in an orderly and vicious manner on Wang Lindi's broken flesh at this time.

Wang Lin Xiuwei has been sealed by Xuan Qingzi's will, and he, who is mortal and physical, bears the whipping of magma and fire whips, as if he has been cut by a thousand knives.

Cause and effect are rewarded.

In the Dan Pavilion, Wang Lin whipped Fang Zhi with a thorn whip, and Fang Zhi fought back in the same way, and fought back ten times or a hundred times!

Wang Lin, who had endured the pain of the fire whip, let out a terrible scream, and his facial features were close to distorting.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the backbone of Fang Zhi that day.

Wang Lin, who was bearing the whip of fire, actually hoped that Fang Zhi would forgive him, and from time to time let out wailing words begging for mercy.

It's just that Fang Zhi didn't hear it, and at this time, Fang Zhi walked to Du Lu's side.

Jiang Tai knelt beside Du Lu, and after the two of them heard the footsteps settle beside him, the two of them raised their heads in unison.

Du Lu raised his head and looked up at Fang Zhi, who was looking at him indifferently, his lips pursed for a while, his expression showed a look of pleading, and his eyes were very sad.

Jiang Tai on the side looked up at Fang Zhi, knelt on the ground, lowered his head and plucked up the courage to speak: "Fang Zhi, there is a head for injustice, and there is a ...... for debts."

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through his flesh.

The cold and shiny bronze ancient spear pierced Du Lu's heart!

Blood splattered on Jiang Tai's body, warm and sticky blood, and even sprinkled on Jiang Tai's face.

At this moment, Jiang Tai's pupils were blank, and his body trembled, making him stiff and trying to raise his head, Fang Zhi didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly pierced Du Lu's heart.

Du Lu was unwilling and painful, and looked at the wound in his chest in fear.

Fang Zhi indifferently drew his gun, and with another pop, blood splattered.

Du Lu wanted to say something, but his mouth was filled with blood, just like Fang Zhi, who was seriously injured that day, like a heavy corpse, blood filled his mouth, his pupils gradually dissipated, and finally the corpse fell to the ground with a bang, and after a few convulsions, there was no movement.

"You are very right, there is a wrong, and there is a debtor. He hunted me down, and I killed him, and it was fair. ”

When Fang Zhi looked at Jiang Tai's eyes, there was a little more gentleness, and there was a lot less murder.

"The Canghai Sect will be destroyed, and I hope that the seniors are ready to retreat, with your cultivation in the Earth Yuan Realm, in this northern region, it is still enough to survive underground. ”

Jiang Tai is one of the few people who has a good impression of Fang Zhi.

Among the many powerhouses of the Canghai Sect, although Jiang Tai in front of him was cowardly, he only dared to show off his might to the disciples of the Inner Sect, as an elder.

But Jiang Tai rarely bullied others, and the most important thing was people, this person had no intention of killing Fang Zhi from beginning to end, and even felt sorry for him.

Fang Zhi is not a murderous beast.

He is just paying off the debts of the past, not just killing for hatred.

Fang Zhi took a step and walked from Jiang Tai's side, Jiang Tai's expression was desolate, frozen in place, as if he was stupid, his hands were nervously grasping his thighs, and his whole body was trembling.

After Fang Zhi left, after he didn't do anything to him, the shadow of death that haunted his heart disappeared.

It was a fortunate thing to be alive after being robbed, but after Jiang Tai found out that he was spared the catastrophe, tears appeared in his eyes, like a child, and he made a crying voice.

Maybe these tears are also a kind of happiness.

After all, being able to cry means that people are still alive.

The dead can only merge the flesh and blood into the earth, and the soul is buried in the Nine Hells.