Chapter 2077: The Evil Spirit Cult Falls
These disciples of the Evil Spirit Sect usually do evil and oppress those poor mercenaries, so Long Yan did not hesitate at all when he started, it was better for this kind of scourge to be destroyed.
"Brute!!"
The roar of the evil martial arts instantly enveloped Long Yan, and he was also affected just now, thanks to the strength of the eighth order of the God King, otherwise he would have been wiped out in this blow.
Seeing that the person in front of him was so young, Evil Wu couldn't help but be a little confused, the blow just now was really sent by this person in front of him who was only a fourth-order God King?
"You are the young man who caused trouble on the battlefield of gods and demons and killed the elders of my sect. ”
Evil Wu thought back to his subordinates' reports, he was not a fool, and he figured everything out with a little thought. There should be no one else except the young man in front of him.
"As you can see. ”
Long Yan licked his somewhat dry lips.
"If it weren't for anyone else, maybe it would be mine. ”
Evil Wu frowned and said condescendingly.
"Although I still admire your courage, but you are here to die. ”
His tone still tended to be flat, since Long Yan dared to come, he must die here, otherwise the entire Evil Spirit Sect would be scattered.
"By the way, what about my son?"
Evil Wu suddenly thought of something bad, so he hurriedly asked out loud.
"Dead. ”
It's just two simple words, but it's like a thunderbolt from the sky, Evil Wu can't believe it, his son died like this?
There were huge fluctuations of true qi emanating from the surroundings of the evil martial arts.
"Little brute, I want you dead!!"
The dark purple true qi turned into a pair of armor and fit the evil martial artist's body, and now the evil martial exuded terrifying fluctuations around it.
"Yin and yang rotate. ”
Two Tai Chi magic arrays appeared in Long Yan's hands, and his only son died, and now the evil martial arts have gone completely crazy.
"Die!"
The powerful dark purple paw prints slapped on the Tai Chi magic array, and the huge anti-shock force made Long Yan tremble, worthy of being a powerhouse of the eighth order of the God King, the quality and quantity of this kind of true qi are not only comparable to the fourth order of the God King Long Yan.
Long Yan's right hand was gently opened and clenched, the blow just now made his tiger's mouth a little numb, but now that the evil martial arts in front of him had attacked again, Long Yan didn't have much time to think about it.
With his left hand, he played with a magic decision, and the magic spear roared towards the evil martial in front of him, and a trace of fear flashed in the latter's dark purple eyes, and he dodged the magic spear.
"Boy, what other tricks do you have, suffer death. ”
There was a faint sound of ghosts howling in the air, and the claws of the evil martial arts carried a terrifying true qi on them.
"Aren't you a little too confident? ”
Long Yan didn't have the slightest fear in the face of the evil martial arts that rushed over, and spoke.
"Huh?"
Seeing that the evil martial artist who had no action let down his vigilance, in his opinion, Long Yan was just bluffing.
But where he didn't see it, the magic spear turned around and stabbed at him fiercely. Seeing Long Yan, who still didn't react, Evil Wu's heart couldn't help but rise a trace of pride.
As soon as he was about to speak, a huge force came from his back, and the air was like someone throwing stones into the water, and there was a shock.
With a "bang", Evil Wu couldn't control his body and fell from the air, his back was already covered with blood, flowing down his body.
"Damn!"
Evil Wu scolded secretly, but Long Yan, who was holding the magic spear in his hand, didn't give him any chance, and the magic spear was like a blood-colored swimming dragon, constantly stabbing towards the various big holes around Evil Wu's body.
"Roar!!"
A beast roar actually came out of the mouth of the evil martial artist, and Long Yan's continuous attacks gave him no chance to fight back, and the time around him stood still. Evil Wu felt that his movements had become very slow.
"The mystery of space. ”
"Space Blast!"
This is the move that Long Yan comprehended from Qinglong, condensing time at one point, it will emit a vibration similar to space, and the power of it is not even known to Long Yan.
"Small, animal, raw, you ......"
Evil Wu spoke word by word, like stuttering in a shadow puppet show, and his expression was very funny.
Long Yan's fist clenched fiercely at the evil martial arts, and the noon time flowed on the surface of the evil martial arts, in the eyes of outsiders, the surroundings of the evil martial arts looked like a small ball, but the energy contained in it was very amazing.
"Boom!"
The simple words spit out from Long Yan's mouth, and in an instant, the energy around the evil martial arts had a chain reaction, as if they had suddenly become fat, and the evil martial arts' body continued to expand, forming a vortex in the space.
Evil Wu's body continued to disappear into the air, and the whole person was swept into the whirlpool, and everything around him returned to calm again, as if nothing had happened.
The explosion of time was silent, and it devoured the body of the evil martial artist in an instant, and it was just so simple that a powerhouse of the eighth order of the God King had already fallen.
Long Yan gasped heavily, although it looked simple, but the blow just now had drained all his strength and true qi, and now he was not as calm as he looked.
"This ......"
Evil Moon felt that his worldview had been subverted, what kind of monster was this, so simple to kill a god king eighth-order powerhouse.
"Humph!"
Long Yanzhi left a back on Evil Moon, and he was no longer capable of doing it.
Since then, the cult has been shaken by the disappearance of the cult overnight, and various versions of rumors have raged in the town.
"Have you heard? ”
"I've heard that this is really gratifying, we poor mercenaries finally have a way out. ”
"I heard that it was because the Evil Spirit Sect always oppressed our mercenaries, so we were punished by heaven. ”
"Really?"
......
Long Yan looked at the tavern at the table next to him, the black cloak made it difficult to see his expression.
"Heaven's punishment?"
The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, God punished, this name is really good.
Long Yan casually threw out a Xuanling Pill, turned around and walked out. In fact, Long Yan still felt very lost, because the savings of the Evil Spirit Sect for many years were completely destroyed by the moment of his magic spear, and there was nothing left.
The people of the Evil Spirit Sect who held their lives were scattered because of the death of the evil martial arts. Since then, the mercenaries have been able to live freely, and the town has gradually become richer.
Of course, these are all later words, Long Yan planned to sell the resentment crystals in his ring first, and he came to a store far away from the town.
This place is also under the control of the Holy Alliance, but because Long Yan is covering his face, nothing happens.
"This ......"
The appraisers in front of the Shang Alliance were stunned, although there are usually people who sell this kind of resentment crystal, but there are not so many, that is, just one or two pieces.
The mercenaries of the town will hardly choose to touch the zombies, they will choose to hunt some magical beasts on the periphery, Zhong Cheng is the best example.
"What is your name, sir?"
"Heavenly punishment. ”
(End of chapter)