Chapter 517 518 Blood Boiling!4 more
"We won't do anything about betraying Team Leader Ding, let alone do it, you don't want to get any news from us. The praying mantis was the first to refuse, not cooperating at all.
"Oh?" Zhuge Yang's eyes fell on the praying mantis, and he said slowly: "It's really righteous, don't you betray?"
When the words fell, a sneer came out of Zhuge Yang's mouth, and suddenly, Zhuge Yang's fingers flicked, and suddenly, an energy detonated on the mantis's body.
I only saw that the whole body of the praying mantis exploded in an instant, and there was not even a trace of flesh and blood left, and there were no bones left in an instant.
Cold laughter sounded in the air, and it was Zhuge Yang who spoke: "If you are so righteous, then I will send you to see him." ”
"Praying mantis!"
"Praying mantis!"
Su Zi, Yak, Shengnan, Qingshi, Mu and several other deputy team leaders all shouted bitterly, and their eyes were red at the same time, especially Qingshi and Mu, who had the best relationship with the praying mantis, at this moment, tears couldn't help but flow out.
The praying mantis died suddenly like this, and he didn't even leave a word of explanation, and was wiped out by Zhuge Yang.
The members of the Inhuman Group were all angry, especially the several deputy leaders, who looked at Zhuge Yang at this moment, and their eyes were filled with hatred.
The praying mantis was the deputy leader of the Inhuman group, and even more so their brother and family, and now they died so simply.
Zhuge Yang's strength has been witnessed by all countries in the world, and although he was surprised to see him kill the mantis with a snap of his fingers at this time, he was not surprised, after all, just now Zhuge Yang also knocked everyone away with one blow and killed a deputy leader of the Inhuman Group with one move, which is also reasonable.
"This is the end of uncooperation, do you think he really deserves to die?" Killing the praying mantis is a common thing for Zhuge Yang, a monk who builds the foundation realm, if he kills it, he will kill it, and it will not cause him any emotions.
Whoever asked the praying mantis to be the first to reject him, so the praying mantis should be damned.
However, Zhuge Yang also learned a very useful piece of news from the mouth of the praying mantis, Ding Ning was a member of the Inhuman Group.
And in front of him, the people who were beaten away by him should all be members of the Inhuman Group, if he killed all the members of the Inhuman Group, would it be a kind of revenge for Ding Ning?
Thinking of this, Zhuge Yang couldn't help but be a little disappointed, it would be good if Ding Ning was alive, in that case, it would be more meaningful for him to kill these people, and Ding Ning would be angry because of this, but unfortunately, Ding Ning had been destroyed along with the fairy world, and he couldn't see Ding Ning's angry picture.
But even so, he still had to take revenge.
Ding Ning made his Zhuge Yang's face dull, and because of Ding Ning, his Heavenly Dao Sect lost a super powerhouse of the Yuan Infant Realm, which was all due to Ding Ning.
Therefore, everyone who is related to Ding Ning will die.
Zhuge Yang's body was filled with murderous intent, which made all the people around him feel frightened.
This is the killing intent released by the Jindan Realm, anyone who is lower than the Jindan Realm will naturally not be able to bear this killing intent, some martial cultivators can't help but tremble, and their legs begin to tremble, even if they have reached the acquired realm, the martial saint realm, the legs are still soft.
"I repeat, my question, you can choose to answer or not to answer. ”
"Tell me honestly, perhaps, you can suffer less, if not, I will continue to send people to hell as I did just now. Zhuge Yang spoke again, causing everyone who heard the words to frown.
With Zhuge Yang's strength, there is actually no need to bother so much, if he wants to know about the people related to Ding Ning, he can directly conduct a soul search, there are so many members of the Inhuman Group present, as long as he searches, he will know everything.
But Zhuge Yang didn't choose to do this, he preferred this way to take revenge on Ding Ning, so that all the people related to Ding Ning were killed by him.
Although soul searching is efficient, there is no such revenge, which makes people feel the thrill of revenge.
"Where is his family?"
"Who are his friends?"
"Now you can speak. ”
Zhuge Yang looked at a person casually, signaling him to explain quickly, this person swallowed and whined, but Zhuge Yang didn't say a word, flicked his fingers again, and with a bang, another person followed in the footsteps of the praying mantis.
Damn it!
At this scene, Su Zi, Yak and other deputy team leaders who watched it all gritted their teeth, they wanted to kill Zhuge Yang, but they were seriously injured now, and they didn't have that ability at all, even if they rescued people, they couldn't do it.
The gap between the two sides is too great to be made up for by numerical superiority.
"Next!" Zhuge Yang's gaze turned again, landing on another figure, "Do you mean, or do you choose to die?"
At this time, Zhuge Yang is the god of death, a god of death with a cruel sneer, who kills people without blinking, and takes people's lives without any mercy when talking and laughing.
"I don't know, I really don't know, I'm not from the Inhumans, I really don't know. The middle-aged man's face was frightened, because of fear, while talking, he kowtowed, and said again and again: "I hope you can let me go and give me a way to live, I really don't want to be your enemy." ”
The actions of this middle-aged man from the world of martial cultivators, looking at the members of the alien group around him, couldn't help but feel ashamed of him, where is there still a little dignity of a martial cultivator, in order to survive, he did not hesitate to put down his head, it was too humble, it was already humble to the bones.
"You...... Alas......"
Even the martial cultivators not far away are a little unavoidable, a master of the acquired realm, at this time, begging for mercy, becoming a clown in the eyes of people all over the world.
"Where's your backbone, what about your backbone. ”
"Shame on people, where has the spirit of killing and not humiliating has gone, don't martial cultivators pay attention to not fearing life and death, and move forward bravely? What is this?"
"He lost not only his own face, but also the face of the whole of China. ”
Such a scene was broadcast live to all parts of China, and people in various regions watched it, and many people scolded it.
Some people, expressing understanding, also said that not everyone has the courage to face death, begging for mercy is shameful, but it is also in order to survive, the ancient humiliation of the crotch, lying on the salary to taste the gall, the existing kowtow to survive, why not.
However, this kind of voice occupies a minority, and the vast majority of people express their disapproval.
At this time, someone remembered the words of the old man in Huaxia who spoke loudly throughout the world.
It is better to live standing than to die on your knees, and if you want to fight, you will fight, and it doesn't matter if you die.
It's a pity that in this martial cultivator's body, I didn't see such a spirit at all.
In that high-profile office in Huaxia, the Flying Eagle's fists clenched and clicked, and the death of the praying mantis and other members of the Inhuman Group was like a knife to him, and the current picture made him even more angry.
Someone has already lowered his head and wants his opponent to give in.
At this time, the old man who was the center of the crowd spoke to break the silence in the office: "My Huaxia soul, in the Inhuman Group, in every soldier who guards my Huaxia, his humble pursuit of life alone does not represent my entire Huaxia. ”
"I only have iron-clad men in China, and there are no people who kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. ”
"Start the forbidden weapon, let all those who despise us see and understand, I Huaxia is not the sick man of East Asia, I Huaxia is not afraid of life and death, and I am not afraid of all enemies. ”
The old man's voice echoed loudly in the office, making people's blood boil.