Chapter 968: Punishment Clan 7

Chapter 968: Punishment Clan 7

It doesn't matter if you stay and deal with the demon cultivation, the point is that there is nothing here, and there is no point in staying.

If you leave, it is unlikely that you will appear in a dangerous place, there is a village here, and this altar should lead to other villages.

"There are fourteen people here, five thousand each, if you don't want to stay, hurry up. ”

No one is out of pocket, and no one wants to pay.

"Stupid human, die......"

This time, the demon cultivator jumped up, and in mid-air, smashed at the altar.

The hundred-zhang sized altar looked insignificant under the shadow of his hammer.

"Oops!"

Everyone was scared, this guy was so perverted and so strong.

The weapons struck one after another, and they had to deal with this demon cultivator together, because one person couldn't stop it at all.

Whoosh ......

At this moment, a light suddenly appeared in the air that turned straight and extended upward, and in the shock of the air, under the stunned eyes of everyone, a confident roar came;

"Open...... ...... days"

At this time, everyone had already seen that the light was the trajectory left by Chang Wei stepping on the air and rushing up against the clutches, at this time Chang Wei roared, his hands suddenly thrust into the net, inserted into the clutches, and tore hard in the roar.

Sizzle......

It was as if a huge piece of flesh was split into two parts, and the clutches of the devil were torn open in an instant.

The demon cultivator was slightly startled when he saw Chang Wei so brave, but he hadn't come back to his senses yet, and Chang Wei, who was still in the air at this time, roared again and shouted at the demon cultivator;

"Crack...... ...... Land"

Zheng

Like a sharp sword out of its sheath, Chang Wei turned his palm into a knife and slashed at the demon cultivator with one hand.

"Bad ......"

Demon Xiu wanted to dodge, but when he acted, he suddenly found that he had been locked by Chang Wei's divine sense, and he couldn't dodge the blow at all.

The massive blade slashed at the door of his head.

Poof......

The hand knife was like cutting tofu, splitting him in half, and a deep ditch appeared in the earth that was dozens of miles long.

Syllable......

Chang Wei landed firmly on the ground, a little wheezing, these two tricks, the consumption is really not small.

"It's amazing......"

"Is this the strength of the people of the capital?"

"Too strong......"

Everyone was extremely shocked by Chang Wei's performance, this kind of power was enough to kill them in seconds.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

But at this time, two incongruous doubts came with shocked voices, and when they looked at it, they found that Yang Chen and Chang Wei were staring at the demon cultivator who had been cut in half at the same time.

His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The black mist on the corpse surged, and the black mist of a human figure condensed, emitting a creepy laugh.

"How is that possible?"

None of the monks present believed that this was true, could it be that they couldn't kill the demon cultivators like this?

They were frightened, but now the black mist stared at the crowd and said;

"Kill my demon people as much as you can, and when the deity comes, none of you can escape, hehehe...... However, the deity doesn't have to go through so much trouble, hehe......"

The figure of the black mist seemed to stare at the altar for a while, and then dissipated in laughter, but if you look closely, you will find that the black mist seems to have lost its strength, no longer like before, but completely dissipated with a slight roar.

The demon cultivator was wiped out, but from the words just now, it is not difficult to find that the real power of the fifth person has not yet come, and the wisp of black mist just now is just a wisp of divine thought hidden in this demon cultivator's body.

Demon Xiu's reaction made that Yang Chen have a bad premonition, just now, Demon Xiu didn't get angry, but looked very expectant.

This second uncle is strange, what does the last look mean?

Hearing the threat of the demon cultivator, those monks looked bad, and one of the monks spoke directly;

"Chang Wei, you are very majestic, you killed us. ”

Chang Wei was stunned for a moment, Yang Chen also couldn't imagine that there was such a person, but there were people who echoed it;

"That's right, what if Demon Xiu kills him, you shouldn't kill him. ”

I'll go away, Chang Wei looked at these people, looked puzzled, spread his hands, and asked very puzzled;

"From your planet?"

"You ......"

Several people were furious, their momentum was pressing, and they stepped forward to find trouble with Chang Wei, Chang Wei's eyes were full of murderous energy, and several people stopped in their tracks, but the gaze that looked at Chang Wei was fierce.

"See how long you can run amok......!"

They turned around, and Chang Wei's eyes flashed, not knowing what to think.

It seems that he has a grudge with someone for no reason.

"Guys, Demon Cultivators could kill at any time, so we must leave as soon as possible. ”

"This teleportation array doesn't know where it is, who is responsible for what happened?"

"Like, who knows if there's any danger over there?"

To these opponents, the monk who gave the opinion smiled faintly;

"I'm saying that you're willing to leave together, of course, you're willing to stay, and no one will stop you, right?"

"This ......"

To stay or to leave, this is a choice of life and death, I don't know where it is better, and I can't decide at will.

"This altar, sex will not lead to the demon cave, and here, the demon cultivator may come at any time. ”

That means there's no choice.

"Okay, take a gamble!"

"How?"

Obviously, there were still people who hesitated, but someone made a choice, and the monk who knew the formation smiled faintly;

"Spirit stones, just get out of spirit stones. ”

......

"The killing war is about to begin, this time, how many demon cultivators can be slaughtered?"

A few respectable people covered in rune birthmarks, looking at the crystal ball in front of them, dense monks are flocking to the altar, there are altars in every place, they will go to a certain place through the altar, and the battle will be carried out there.

"These people are just as sad as we are, they are all pawns!"

"yes......"

Through the piercing, on the altar not far away, a Miao Man's figure was struggling in pain in the demonic qi, their faces were full of complexity.

Perhaps, this foreign monk has some exceptions, and has gained their recognition and respect, but what is the use of all this, they have watched her struggle in pain for fifty years, but she has always been helpless, isn't it also a kind of sadness?