Book 1: The Demon Prince Chapter Seventy-Eight: Words Must Be Done
"Ah...... I'm going to kill you!" There are also people who are unwilling to die like this, roaring angrily and rushing towards the night sun, thinking that no matter what, they will also pull the enemy's back, as long as they kill the enemy and save their friends, what is it to die, eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is a good man again!
The dream is beautiful, but unfortunately the reality is extremely cruel, the closer it gets, the more the blood in the body bursts violently, and before it touches Yeyang's body, it explodes into a cloud of blood mist first, which accelerates the death of the rest of the people.
Die before leaving the school, the gods who want to be heroes burst into tears, how respectable and pitiful this is, a bleak and beautiful blood flower blooms, and also takes away a piece of fresh life, different races have different treatment, this is the treatment of the gods.
Soon, it was only a dozen breaths, and after another crackling explosion, there were only nine high-level black-clothed people in the jungle left, and the people who were still alive were all bleeding and struggling to support.
Yeyang's face was indifferent, blood-red lines spread on his face, his eyes were full of fierce light, his body trembled slightly, and his hands that were as red as blood jade were also pinching the law seal, one up and down, one palm and one fist, slammed together, and drank lightly: "Explosion!"
The life-threatening spell of "bang bang ......" was issued, a series of explosions sounded, and the eight men in black who were still struggling also let out a miserable scream, bursting one after another, and the flesh and blood were broken and debris flew everywhere.
Only the last man survived, sitting on the ground, gasping for air, blood mixed with sweat and an unknown liquid, emitting a foul stench.
This person is the one who shouted at the beginning, cultivating at the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm, and he is also the only leader in this group of people who can compete with the Chong Pulse Realm, he was sweating profusely, and before he could recover his senses, a cold halberd was placed on his neck again.
The cold was biting, and the man in black was so frightened that he knelt down all of a sudden, crawled on the ground and shivered, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "The adults spare their lives, the adults spare their lives, no matter what the adults command, the little ones are willing to go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, and they will not give up!"
This man in black is not a fool, Yeyang has killed so many people, but he is the only one left, saying that he is merciful, and the ghost doesn't believe it, there must be something to order, otherwise he definitely doesn't mind killing one more.
"Ask you a question, if you answer correctly, I will be rewarded, if you answer wrong or deliberately conceal it, believe me, you will definitely die worse than those people just now!" Ye Yang saw that he knew each other, and he didn't bother to beat around the bush, and said directly.
"No matter what questions the adults ask, the small ones must know everything and say everything. The man in black knelt on the ground and asked tremblingly.
"This question is not difficult, you must know, let me ask you, where is the secret altar of your Pure World Killing Altar hidden?" Yeyang smiled, and the halberd patted his face and asked with a smile.
Hearing this, the face of the man in black stiffened, his body trembled involuntarily, his eyes dodged, a touch of deep fear flashed, and his tone became fragmented: "This, this ......"
"Huh?" Yeyang's face turned cold, the halberd in his hand flickered, and a miserable scream sounded, and one arm flew up, bleeding like an infusion, flying into the sky.
"Ah......h
"Do you remember now?" Yeyang asked lightly.
"I think, I remember!" the man in black gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and struggled to pop out a few words between his teeth, nodding stiffly.
"That's right, why bother to suffer yourself, take me with you!" Yeyang put away his halberd, grabbed the man in black who was kneeling on the ground, and ordered.
The forces of the Pure World Killing Altar are distributed throughout the Northern Seal Realm, whether it is the territory of the human race, the god race or the demon race, they all have their contact points, and almost every big city has a tavern that is used to conduct business, receive and issue orders, and attract a group of killers who go out to perform tasks.
These taverns that are being run are called branch altars to put it mildly, but if they don't sound good, they are just subordinates of the Pure World Killing Altar, and they are not the people of the Pure Altar at all, and they don't know the specific location of the Pure Altar.
For the location of the main altar of the Pure Altar, it has always been covered with a layer of fog, and the Pure Altar has only existed for a few hundred years, during which countless people have searched for the location of the main altar, but they have all returned in vain, and only the killer of the Pure Altar knows the location.
There are also people who have tried to capture the killers and torture the location of the Pure Altar, but these killers have undergone strict training, all of them are very cunning, they will give up their mission when they see something wrong, and the means of escape are also first-class, difficult to capture.
More than two hundred years ago, the Pure World Killing Altar once hunted a genius god king of the Protoss, so the three major forces of the Protoss joined forces to sweep up the wind of exterminating the Pure Altar Killer in the Northern Seal Realm, and always wanted to find the main altar of the Pure Altar.
During this period, someone was accidentally caught and caught, but nothing was found, these killers will immediately take the poison prepared in their mouths in advance, and end their lives, which is really not good, and even directly self-destruct.
The posture is quite big, but it has lasted for ten years, and there is still no practical effect, but many clansmen have been assassinated, and finally have to reconcile, no more, for so long, the fierce and mighty Pure World Killing Altar has been like a mysterious existence.
And this time, he met such a evil star as Yeyang, whose methods were so bloody and terrifying, no matter how fierce the villain was, if he watched dozens of people explode into a blood mist in front of him, and the blood splashed on his body, he would probably be frightened.
If it weren't for Yeyang's bloody methods, which really frightened the man in black and planted the seeds of fear in his heart, he would definitely take poison and commit suicide on the spot, but he would have lost his life.
Under the coercion and temptation of Yeyang, the man in black led the way, and at the same time also informed the location of the Pure Altar, the original famous Pure World Killing Altar was actually in the territory of the human race with the most lack of vitality, and the specific location of the main altar surprised Yeyang.
The main altar of the Pure Altar is actually next to the Spirit Devouring Swamp! As a neighbor of the largest forbidden land in the Northern Sealing Realm, it is no wonder that so many people have not found out that the altar master of the Pure Altar is really bold enough.
There are hundreds of people in the general altar of the Pure World Killing Altar, most of them are miscellaneous servants and reserve disciples, and there are only nine hundred and eighty-one official killers, and the lowest realm is the middle level of the Yuan Dan Realm, and the highest cultivation is at the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm.
Each of them can fight across realms, the weak ones can cross a small realm, the stronger ones can cross two or three, and the most powerful seed killers can even cross four small realms.
There is an altar master in the Pure Altar, who is a middle-level human race in the Chongmai Realm, and the three major lords, the Chixiao Demon King, the Golden Sword God King, and the White-clothed Man King, are all at the lower level of the Chongmai Realm, and these eighty-one killers, every twenty-seven people, are led by three lords.
Each lord is proficient in the United Array, with a tacit understanding, and together they can directly kill the low-level King of the Chong Pulse Realm, and each lord can also cross the border to compete with the middle level of the Chong Pulse Realm, and the strength of the altar master is even more unfathomable, and it is rumored that he has hunted the high-level king.
Regarding the matter of the Pure Altar, on the way to the altar, the man in black also informed Yeyang one by one, and it was all up to this point, no matter how much he concealed it, it was meaningless, he witnessed the bloody and tragic situation of other people, and now he just wants to live, and nothing else matters.
The Soul Devouring Swamp was still surrounded by Gobi, the desert was covered with yellow sand, smoke and dust, and even though the Soul Devouring Swamp no longer existed, the sky was still covered with a thick layer of dark clouds.
But there were also a few rays of sunshine, which struggled to break through the clouds, fell into the sand, fell on the budding grass, and fell into the bushes, bringing a little bit of life to this lifeless place.
Yeyang looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help sighing, and the man in black was even more stunned, when they left, it was obviously still foggy here, and it was only a few months, and this forbidden land that had existed for more than 100,000 years had disappeared like this!
Without giving him too much time to wonder, Yeyang patted him on the shoulder without saying a word, urging him to keep going, and soon, the two of them bypassed the Spirit Devouring Swamp again, and reached four miles behind him.
On the bare Gobi, the cold wind swept by, and under the gloomy sky, a black tombstone stood alone, half buried in the rolling yellow sand.
The man in black walked to the tombstone, took out a diamond-shaped token from his waist, and inlaid it into the groove on the tombstone, and there was a creaking sound under the tombstone, and slowly sank into the yellow sand, and a dark passage appeared in front of him.
"My lord, under this ground is the main altar of the Pure World Killing Altar, the small one has brought you here, see if you ......" The man in black hugged his fists in fear.
"Don't worry, since I promised you, I won't go back on my word, you can go on the road!"
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, the little one will retire!" The man in black was ecstatic, hurriedly clenched his fists and replied, and then turned to leave.
But at this time, there was a sharp pain in his chest, a bloody fist, pinching a gently beating heart, piercing his body directly, his eyes were cracked, and his face was full of unwillingness: "You, you, don't keep your promises......"
"Tut-tut, you misunderstood what I meant, I did what I said, but I didn't say that I would let you live, and I said that there was a lot of reward, that is, a lot of reward, and I gave you a whole corpse. ”
Yeyang shook his head and opened his mouth to explain, with a force in his hand, there was a click, his heart shattered, and the black-clothed mouth vomited blood, and fell into the yellow sand, which was quickly submerged by the wind and sand, and was forgotten by time.
"Jingtan, I'm coming......" and Yeyang is eyes were deep, shook his arms, moved his footsteps slightly, and walked into the deep passage step by step, gradually disappearing......