In fact, Jiufeng had already died early in the morning, and there was no way to talk about whether to treat or not.

The Dream Bottle Sage's face was extremely dark, this was killing people in front of him and losing his face.

He shot the case, and almost hit the majestic divine glow in his hand on the young man in front of him.

But at this moment, Wang Sheng's eyes were cold and ruthless, and the Dream Bottle Sage felt that his soul was about to be frozen.

This is a warning.

Warn him not to over-hand, or ......

"Give you a quarter of an hour at the last hour, and all of you, who knows where the Holy Ground is, can tell."

"I'll let you go, trust me, I'm just here to ask for information."

The arena was noisy, but his voice was clear to everyone's ears.

The use of divine consciousness became more and more skillful and refined in his hands.

For a quarter of an hour, fifteen minutes, he was on the field, and not a single Sage spoke.

The Dream Bottle Sage looked at his nose and nose, and the other six living Sages were still immersed in the afterglow of the Dragon Slayer Sage being killed in one move just now.

However, no one answered Wang Sheng's question.

Maybe someone knows, but they don't have the guts to say it.

And the seven sages should really not know, and they didn't speak.

A quarter of an hour, flowing away.

Wang Sheng didn't understand, whether they really didn't know or falsely didn't know, Lin Sacred Land was so famous, how could no one contact him?

"It's time."

As soon as a quarter of an hour passed, Wang Sheng said lightly: "I don't care if you really don't know or if you don't know." Well, let's all die. ”

A black light flashed in his eyes: "Start the Void Engine and scan all the life forms within a radius of thousands of miles." ”

With a slight pause, the Black Hole-level Void Engine had completely determined everyone's position.

"Obliteration."

Two words, fluttering, without the slightest power.

But after a breath, the city was completely dead.

Everyone is still there, without the slightest scar on their bodies, but they have lost all the characteristics of life.

The brain dies, the heart stops beating, and the soul ......

Wang Sheng opened his eyebrows, and under the eyes of God, countless grievances floated, and even the plants and trees lost their lives within 10,000 miles.

They appear to be alive, but in fact they are completely lifeless.

From the geese in the sky to the microorganisms in the deep soil and lakes, there is no inventory.

Death!

Wang Sheng turned his head, looked at the Dream Bottle Sage's completely lifeless body with a smile, and sneered:

"You should be glad that although the Terran bloodline in your body is weak, it is not completely absent."

He soared into the sky, stepping on the black and white sword light and escaping at the speed of light.

This time, there was no life in 10,000 miles.

For 100 days, not a single inch of grass grows.

At this moment, on the rostrum, the Dream Bottle Sage suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath.

"Whew...... Whew......"

As if to fill his chest with air, he, the Dream Bottle Sage's eyes began to focus, and then the stench that rushed to his nose was overwhelming.

The stench of the corpses is decomposed, and then it is dried mixed with the emitter.

Thousands of miles in circumference, a wind arrived on the third day, covering this place of life.

Countless bacteria followed, eating the flesh of these lives after they died.

Rotting and ruined, everything stenses.

The Dream Bottle Sage was shocked, his eyes almost popping out.

This is not the slaughter of the city, this is the killing of life, killing all the life of thousands of miles.

Life was gone, and there was only death left, and he felt like he was living in a whisper.

"Who are you......"

His voice was trembling, and there was only one sentence left in his head.

The words he heard after he faked his death.

Terran blood?

How can you have human blood? Did that person read it wrong?

No, maybe not.

The Dream Bottle Saint suddenly remembered his great-grandfather, who had not lived very long, only three hundred years, and died on his twelfth birthday.

It is said that the great-grandfather's origins are unknown, and he once thought that he was seriously injured in a fight, and then he was cared for by his great-grandmother, and after recovering, he was grateful for the care of the dreamer and chose to stay.

This was the beginning of his dreamer's rise.

In this way, this great-grandfather is likely to be a Terran.

Even if it's not a Terran, it has the blood of a Terran.

"Taboo, terrifying as ......"

He sighed, it seemed that he had slaughtered all the taboos under the leadership of the Great Heavenly Venerable, but in fact, he had only chopped the blades of grass on the ground.

The root has not been touched at all.

"The taboo is not dead, the grass is not eradicated......" he sighed long, not caring at all about the terrible poisonous gases fermenting in the air.

Then, there was a sigh that he could live, and it was actually a trace of human blood.

Should he be crying? Or should I be happy?

The unbalanced continent has completely ushered in a terrifying disaster.

The upper part of the continent, although prosperous and prosperous, has countless cities, but it cannot withstand the destruction of Wang Sheng.

At first, he was patronizing one city after another, asking where the sacred place was.

However, no one knows that the Pro is very mysterious.

And he found that there were not as many top powerhouses on the continent as he imagined.

According to the memory of Chaos Heavenly Venerable, there should be more than that, and the top one-third is missing.

He hadn't asked for so long, and the reason for coming to the Divine Land was that there was a third missing.

Subsequently, he asked the reason, after all, many family heads and saints in the Holy Land had disappeared.

"My lord, spare my life, my lord spare my life! The Son of the Divine Son came out of the Holy Land and ordered the world to jointly cut down the ban, taking away one-third of the top combat power. ”

This is a man of the fish clan, and he can't get home when he cultivates, and he hasn't even covered up his gills yet.

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed, knowing everything and saying everything.

Pray that Wang Sheng will spare his life.

"My lord, no one really knows where the holy place you asked is, ah, everyone who knows is close to the holy land, and went with that expedition."

Wang Sheng frowned, Lin Shenzi led people to attack the earth, I don't know if he will find the location that is blocked.

Wrong!

He drew his sword violently: "The Son of the Gods was killed by me, how can he still crusade against the taboo?" ”

Jiao Tai's sword was across the man's head: "I don't want to give you another chance, you yourself have missed the possibility of survival." ”

The fish-man man felt the sword light on his neck, his skin was cut in half, and his soul was almost frightened.

"My lord, my lord, I am not wrong, but they went, but for some reason, they lost contact with us."

Lost contact with them?

Wang Sheng frowned: "Since I still haven't got an answer, then you guys will die." ”

With one breath, there was no life in a radius of thousands of miles, and all of them died.

It was the hundredth city he had passed, and at least two million miles had been cleaned.

Even countless people who don't know what happened have nothing to do with them have lost their lives.

(End of chapter)