"Why?"

Yang Yifan stared at the old guy, his teeth were about to crush,

"Why?"

The old fellow burst out laughing, "When I killed those guys, they were as angry, painful, and puzzled as you are, why do you think it is?"

After a pause, he continued, his voice was cold, "Hmph, is it because of your damned ancestors, how many people have died? Here alone, millions of warriors have died in battle, not to mention several other battlefields, and even the Eastern Regions have been shattered, do you know how many families have been shattered because of this?"

"That's it?"

Yang Yifan clenched his teeth, "It's better to die in battle than to be a dog and be humiliated at will?"

"Little brute, still too young. ”

The old guy shook his head, "Not everyone wants to die, haven't you heard the saying that it's better to die than to live?" Hmph, your ancestors of the war clan are also too deceitful, and they can't tolerate the slightest voice of rebuttal, who dares to mention any negotiation and concession, it is directly killing, killing, killing, hindering their strength, we naturally have to endure it." ”

Kill?

If it was Yang Yifan, he would definitely do the same, the enemy is current, if there are still people who want to surrender and compromise, then the war can't be fought, it's better to admit defeat as soon as possible.

"Originally, we still wanted to wait for the Yaksha Sage to kill us, and then surrender together, who knew that the combat power of your five ancestors was also against the sky, everyone thought that they would die without a place to be buried, but in the end, they dragged the Yaksha Sage to their deaths. ”

Saying that, the old guy's eyes were also full of horror, and he also had a fear in his heart for the war king, and this fear had been integrated into his bones.

"Although the Yaksha Sage is dead, but the five Great War Kings are also dead, and there is not one in ten people of the War Clan, our opportunity has come, and we have been secretly planning for half a year, when your ancestors returned triumphantly and everyone celebrated wildly, we did it. ”

The old guy looked at Yang Yifan, "That wine and food have already been poisoned, and the remaining sub-saints and those half-saints of your war clan have also been directly recruited, and their strength has been greatly reduced, and in anger and pain, they were twisted off by the strong man of the Yaksha clan." ”

What the?

Died at the hands of the Yakshas?

Yang Yifan's left fist was clenched, because it was too hard, his nails pierced deep into the flesh, and the red blood dripped down at once.

fought bloodily and paid a terrible price to kill the Yaksha Sage and save the Terrans, but in the blink of an eye, he died at the hands of the Yaksha people who colluded with traitors.

"Didn't you see that scene, tsk, the whole city can be said to be a river of blood, corpses are everywhere, and the war clan, regardless of men, women, and children, have all been killed,"

The old guy laughed, but the smile was hideous, "I was the first to kill people to the ancestral land of the war clan, there were women and children at that time, in the scream, I raised the knife in my hand, and it was directly a piece of human head flying, and the blood on my neck splashed three feet high, it was really spectacular." ”

Yang Yifan's heart was like that knife, and severe pain came.

"But I didn't kill those children, do you know why? because the Yakshas, let us keep them, and one of their favorite dishes is stir-fried hearts and livers. ”

Stir-fry hearts and livers?

Yang Yifan couldn't imagine what kind of miserable scene it was, he had never been so angry in his life as he was now, and he had never wanted to kill someone like now.

"After that, we seized the time, attacked everywhere, and continued to kill those guys while they didn't know the news, erasing all the news and traces about the War Clan and the Heavenly Dao Alliance. ”

"It's a pity that the news is still exposed, here, we have encountered resistance, those guys directly burned their souls to fight hard, and they actually hit me hard, but it was still useless, and we still killed them cleanly. ”

After taking a breath, the old guy's voice continued to sound, "Hehe, although I am seriously injured and dying, there is an eye of the Blood Sea Array here, and there is an extremely pure essence and blood energy gathered there, and after soaking in it for so many years, the terrifying injury is almost better, and it will be time to return to the quasi-saint realm in a few years." ”

In this way, now is the strength of the Nine Heavens of the Imperial Road?

Yang Yifan's killing intent was even worse than before.

"Your look tells me that our plan has succeeded, and now no one still knows about those dead ghosts of the War Clan? Hmph, it's naïve to erect monuments everywhere and want to be remembered by all generations. The reason why this place was not completely destroyed was to see if there were any remnants who would investigate the clues of the year, but I didn't expect that there was really one, and it was also the descendant of the war king. ”

Seeing Yang Yifan in such pain, the old guy seemed to be very happy, and his voice also raised a few points, "What, knowing these truths, are you very angry?

"That's right. ”

Yang Yifan nodded, the wings of the demon god behind him vibrate, and they shot in an instant, "I'm going to kill you traitor alive." ”

"Live? hahaha. ”

A mocking laugh rang out, "Even the quasi-saints of your War Clan and the Heavenly Dao Alliance have been slaughtered by me more than once, just because you, a little brute, want to kill me?"

Seeing Yang Yifan rushing over, the old guy didn't move at all, his eyes were full of playful and sadistic, "Little brute, if you can live, you will know, any traitor is not a traitor, it is fake, we won, then we are not traitors, understand?"

Swish.

Yang Yifan's left hand had already been raised.

"What means are there ... ”

Before he finished using three words, the old guy couldn't say any more, and a look of horror appeared on his face with only a layer of bloody skin, and the pair of dry hands like branches were raised in an instant, and the majestic spiritual power had begun to gush out.

"How could you have such a thing, little brute?"

Screams rang out, filled with panic and fear.

The old guy just slammed back.

In that case, where is the slightest calmness before?

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(End of chapter)