On the second day after Yeyang left the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, this sinful place also received an anonymous order, as well as a large and generous deposit, and a large group of bad people were ordered to go out to complete a difficult task.

"The world is full of wonders, I have seen those who want to be broken into thousands of pieces, those who want to be skinned and cramped, but I have never seen them, and there are still those who want to be alive. "A bad guy boss lets out an eerie laugh, it's supposed to be a bad guy.

"Whatever, just do things, a demon king who is not a low-level demon king in the Chong Pulse Realm can still be worth five elixirs, and the price is really expensive. "The other bad guy boss has a fierce look in his eyes, and this must be a bad guy.

"The three leaders of the Pure Altar, each of the twenty-seven people, can kill the king when they join forces, but why do I think that this task seems to be difficult to complete, that guy really only has a low-level cultivation......?"

In a dense jungle, the two figures chased after me, jumping up and down, and the one who kept chasing behind was a demon youth, and the one who fled in front was a god race youth.

The young man of the demon clan had a smile on his face, obviously he still had the strength to spare, but he just followed behind in order to directly take down the person in front, as if he was playing a game of cat and mouse.

The young man who ran ahead, his face was as pale as snow, but his face was full of anger, his hand holding the golden holy sword couldn't help trembling, hatred and anger crept into his heart, and he almost wanted to turn back and fight him to the death, but in the end he still held back.

"Shameless boy, what do you want to do! Kill or not kill, roll and don't roll, what's the intention!" Feng Jian scolded angrily, trembling with anger.

"Yo he, I've lived for more than a hundred years, I haven't seen you like this, begging others to kill me, I originally wanted to spare you a small life, since you have such a strange request, then I can't refuse. ”

After a month of trouble, the human race has killed a lot, and there are dozens of them in the Yuandan Realm, and even a human king who doesn't open his eyes has been slapped to death by Ye Xiao, and now it is still in the space of the Langya halberd, and it has not had time to refine.

It's a pity that in this Terran territory, there are still too few people from the Protoss, and in the past month, I have only met a dozen, originally wanted to lure Situ Yue over, and teamed up with the little wolf to clean him up, but I didn't see his shadow.

On the contrary, it provoked a high-level human king, who was led away by Night Howling alone, and he hasn't come back yet, and now it's almost over, it's time to end this game.

If it continues like this, if Situ Yue doesn't attract it, and then he attracts the high-level god king and old monsters of the god race, or simply the old guy of the human race can't get used to making a move, then the situation will not be good.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Yeyang's face was cold, his fists were clenched, and he was about to send a fatal blow to Feng Jian's body, but at this time, a mutation suddenly happened: "Whoosh......"

A burst of wind sounded, and a series of arrows rained through the layers of branches and leaves, flying from the dark corners towards the night sun, each arrow aimed at the vital point, the speed was extremely fast, and it was in front of him in an instant.

Shadowless step, the figure of the night sun swayed, like a dream, walking leisurely in the rain of arrows, a sharp short arrow obviously hit him, but always wiped the corners of his clothes, without hurting a bit, some shot his body, but it was also directly pierced, and the body became an afterimage.

Yeyang's footsteps were light, and he landed steadily on a treetop, staring at the jungle in the distance, his willow eyebrows moved slightly, and he shouted angrily: "What person, get out of here!"

"Boom ......" one by one the figures scattered, falling lightly in front of them, silent, calm and indifferent, wearing a black cloak, standing motionless.

There are twenty-one people in this group, all of them are above the middle level of the Yuan Dan Realm, and the three Yuan Dan Realm are at the peak, judging from the aura emanating from their bodies, they all have the strength to fight across the small realm.

"You are...... Jingtan?" Yeyang was stunned for a moment, and from this familiar costume, he recognized their origins, and was surprised, he didn't seem to provoke Jingtan, right?

But soon, he reacted again, and it seemed that he didn't need any grudges to kill people in the pure altar, just to take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, revealing his gaze.

"Since we know that we are the Pure World Killing Altar, why don't we hurry up and arrest us, today we don't kill people, only arrest people, don't ask for trouble. One of the black-clothed men at the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm spoke up, his voice full of arrogance.

"I don't want to fight you today, hurry up and get out of the way, or I'll bear the consequences. Knowing that it was the person who was in the Pure Altar, Yeyang didn't plan to entangle it any longer, snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he continued to chase after the sealed sword that was about to disappear in the distance.

However, these people didn't want to let him go, and the man in black who spoke just now shouted angrily: "Presumptuous, the task we have taken over is not yet unfinished, where do you want to escape! Everyone set up a formation, take him down for me!"

With this person's order, twenty-one people scattered and surrounded Yeyang, and six burly men in black, holding a hard shield, arranged a wall, guarding the outermost edge to prevent Yeyang from escaping.

There were also six black-clothed people, holding long weapons in the halberd, guarding in front of the big shield, defending and attacking at the same time, and the other six high-level Yuan Dan Realm high-level swords in their hands rushed to the front, and launched a frontal fierce battle with Yeyang.

The remaining three people are outstanding, all holding two daggers, hiding in the crowd, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time, in addition, there are obviously many people hidden in the trees not far away, and at the beginning of the battle, there are sharp short arrows shot out one after another, which greatly restrains the combat power of the night sun.

"God help me!" Feng Jian in the distance saw this scene, his face showed a look of surprise, he ran away non-stop, and quickly disappeared, Yeyang was in a hurry, but he was entangled in death, so he could only do it himself, but he was helpless.

These 20 or so people are not only extraordinary, but they are also seamless together, once anyone is injured, the rest of the people will flock to replace the injured person, attack one move after another, endlessly, and the defense is to defend together, and the damage is shared together, so that people can't make it hard, and the fist is like hitting cotton.

In this kind of formation, the vitality of more than 20 people has been greatly exerted, unless one of them can be killed with one move, it can be broken one by one, and Yeyang is constantly restrained by the short arrows that are constantly shot in the forest, but he does not have that strength, he can kill anyone in one fell swoop, and he can only dry up.

However, the gap is always a gap, and it doesn't mean that you can compete with it, these twenty or so people join forces, if it is an ordinary low-level pulse realm king, I am afraid that it will be defeated in less than a hundred moves.

It's a pity that the opponent is Yeyang, he is the first is not ordinary, the second is the middle level, with the support of the continuous demon yuan, with the amazing speed and attack, one is the other, and after less than half a pillar of incense, there is a man in black who was hit by the vital point, suffered a heavy blow in an instant, vomited blood and flew out.

"Are you from the Protoss?" Ye Yang looked at the blood on the Sansheng Han Halberd, and there were wisps of gold hidden in the blood red, and he frowned unhappily, and asked.

"Nonsense, we are the killers under the hands of the Golden Sword God King, not the Protoss, are we still from the Demon Clan and the Human Race?" The man in black who spoke first, who was also the strongest among these people, was also the strongest Yuan Dan Realm peak, and shouted again.

"Your uncle, it hurts His Highness to play with you for so long, damn it, why didn't you say it earlier!" Yeyang stopped, put away the Sansheng Han Halberd, and said angrily.

"Even if you know each other, you don't dare to use a knife against our gods, hurry up and go with us, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin again. ”

The man saw that Yeyang put away his weapon, and seemed to be no longer ready to resist, he breathed a sigh of relief, the information was wrong, he didn't expect this person to be a middle-level demon king, he wanted to leave with someone, but he didn't expect the opponent to stop when he heard that they were gods, his face showed a look of pride, and he immediately shouted.

"Where are you going?"

"Nonsense, of course it's back to the altar. ”

"When did I say I was going with you?"

"Then what did you mean by what you kid just said?"

"I mean, different races naturally have different treatments, if I had known that you were from the Protoss, I would have been a killer a long time ago, and I wasted so much time in vain, idiot!"

Yeyang's subordinates were merciful just now, and they didn't want to kill the people of the Pure World Killing Altar, after all, he was going to prepare to take over there, who knew that these were actually Protossmen, which made him happy in vain, and let go of the sealed sword.

There is not enough success, there are more failures, thinking of this, he was even more angry, twisted his neck with a giggle, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Look for death!" The black-clothed men were furious, and were about to raise their weapons to attack Yeyang, but the eyes of Yeyang on the other side suddenly turned blood-red, and then, a loud rumbling sound came from their bodies.

"Ah......" Before everyone could react, the blood flowing in their bodies suddenly boiled without warning, and they collided uncontrollably with the fragile meridians in their bodies, as if they were about to burst out.

In just one shot, the bodies of the four low-level black-clothed people in the Yuan Dan Realm expanded rapidly, exploded with a bang, and turned into a rain of blood, and two explosions sounded on the trees not far away, and the four black-clothed people fell to the ground screaming.

The roar of "Knock Knock Knock ......" continued to increase, the heart in Yeyang's chest beat violently, and his hands also became red, and he also pinched a strange magic seal in front of him, and the mysterious aura flowed.

Although they tried their best to suppress it, the effect was minimal, after all, although these people could fight across the ranks, their bodies were only in the Yuan Dan realm, especially in their bodies, they were extremely fragile.

"Boom ......" There was a crackling sound, louder than firecrackers, but it was extremely bloody, one after another the black-clothed people screamed, their bodies exploded, blood and flesh splashed, blood and gas filled the air, and then converged into a torrent, entering Yeyang's body.