Chapter 1199: Repulsion

"Xu, Xu Yang, I remember, you are Xu Yang, the Xu Yang who slaughtered the Supreme in the Flame Forest. ”

"What? Xu Yang? It turned out to be Xu Yang, just now we have no eyes, thank you for saving your life. ”

"Damn, I can't imagine that we have lost so many companions, what is going on in this Holy City of the Western Regions? ”

"And the last man, it looks like we can't lose!"

Xu Yang's sudden outburst made the ten monks who were still alive like an amnesty, grateful to Dade, and finally one monk recognized Xu Yang.

The exposure of his identity didn't matter to Xu Yang, but it shocked the remaining ten monks.

Thinking of Xu Yang's various deeds, and then thinking about Fang Cai's ridicule of Xu Yang's words, these ten monks couldn't help but be afraid, they were playing with fire before, and they almost set themselves on fire by playing with fire!

Looking at those dead companions, then looking at the fifty black-clothed killers who were killed in an instant, and finally looking at Xu Yang and the others who still had the strength to spare, these monks sighed deeply.

If Fang Cai hadn't offended Xu Yang, maybe Xu Yang would have made a move a long time ago, and his companion would not have died.

Poof!

Fifty black-clothed killers said that they would die, and this blow came too quickly and too fast, and the head of the black-clothed killer couldn't accept it at all, because at this time, he actually spurted out a mouthful of blood, and under the shock of his heart, he was also slapped by Beiming Jingmin and Beiming Zhuopeng respectively.

"Hmph, my Northern Hells family is not easy to mess with, you are at the end of your rope, obediently tied up, and return to the clan with us to be tried!"

One move was that Zhuo Peng of the North Darkness immediately took out the majesty of the North Darkness family in an attempt to deter the last black-clothed killer.

In fact, whether it is Zhuo Peng of the North Darkness or Jingmin of the North Darkness, they have all exhausted their strength, and at this time, their faces are pale and covered in blood, and they have no combat power at all.

If the black-clothed killer continues to fight, I'm afraid the two of them will be more than lucky.

But now the situation is different, Xu Yang's shot is too strong, in a flash of light, fifty black-clothed killers have died tragically, what is the last person to fear?

The skills of Xu Yang and several people are really incomprehensible.

"Xu Yang, I remember you!"

The black-clothed killer didn't pay attention to Beiming Zhuo Peng and Beiming Jingmin, he glanced at Xu Yang coldly, and after dropping a cruel word, his body moved, and turned into a wisp of white smoke in place, as if using some kind of ninjutsu, and disappeared without a trace.

"Want to run?"

Beiming Zhuo Peng's eyes froze, and he wanted to chase it, but he didn't know where to chase at all, so he could only cast his eyes on Xu Yang.

"Can't catch up, this person obviously left a back hand to escape, and at this moment he is already thousands of miles away, and there is no possibility of pursuit. ”

Xu Yang shook his head and directly denied the idea of pursuing Zhuo Peng of the Northern Darkness.

"Thousands of miles away?"

Beiming Zhuo Peng's heart froze, and he said indignantly: "Count this rabbit cub running fast, otherwise I will definitely capture him alive and interrogate him clearly." ”

Having said that, there is no confidence at all.

Even if Beiming Zhuopeng and Beiming Jingmin join forces, they are not the opponent of the black-clothed killer at all, how can he capture the opponent alive?

The black-clothed killer escaped, and the blockade in the cemetery was also eliminated, Beiming Jingmin is not as good at bragging as Beiming Zhuopeng, but tonight she Beiming Jingmin led the team to guard here, and now that this mistake happened, she naturally sent a signal as soon as possible to inform the Beiming family.

At this point, the battle of the Northern Graveyard came to an end, and there was nothing left except corpses all over the ground.

Fifty black-clothed killers, twenty of Zhuo Peng's subordinates in the Northern Underworld, all of them lost their lives in this battle.

Although the Northern Hells family won this battle, the losses were also not small, and the black-clothed killer seemed to have killed fifty people, but the most important one escaped.

For the black-clothed killer's side, their operation failed this time, and as for the fifty people lost, Xu Yang didn't think it was important to the black-clothed killer's side.

"Examine their bodies well, find out their identities from their features, tokens, etc. ”

At the end of the battle, Zhuo Peng of the North Darkness immediately issued an order to ten of his men.

In this regard, Xu Yang shook his head.

These black-clothed killers came prepared, and they were all well-trained, I am afraid that even the souls have been imprisoned in some way, and even the soul searching method cannot get any information, let alone from their belongings?

At the moment of the fight, Xu Yang knew that he couldn't get any news, so he directly made a dead move.

If you want to get valuable clues, the only way to capture the man in black who took the lead is to capture it alive, but it's a pity that the other party has arranged it carefully and has already thought of a strategy to retreat with all his body, and it is impossible to capture that person alive.

"Damn, these guys are bare, and they don't have any tokens. ”

"Their bodies are specially tempered and look like they're all the same. ”

"These are specially trained monks who obviously won't leave us with any clues. ”

Sure enough, after a simple investigation by Zhuo Peng's subordinates in the Northern Darkness, they naturally found nothing, and there was no way to know which force the enemy came from.

"This group of turtle grandsons knows that my Northern Hells family is powerful, and they don't dare to let us discover their identities. Well, we don't know what they're here for. ”

Beiming Zhuo Peng scolded.

A big battle, although he killed fifty black-clothed killers, but he found nothing, it was really a nest.

"The North Underworld Cemetery is just a place for our Northern Underworld family to bury their predecessors, and there are no treasures here, how can anyone target the cemetery?"

Bei Ming Jingmin also thinks about the enemy's purpose, which is something she can't figure out.

The other party came prepared, obviously with a plan, but this is just a cemetery, and there is nothing special, why is it being targeted?

"Hmph, no matter what the reason, dare to spread wild on the territory of our Northern Underworld family, this group of people is tired of life. We must find out the forces behind the scenes and raze them. "The anger of the Northern Darkness Zhuopeng still can't be eliminated.

While speaking, Beiming Jingmin's eyes fell on Xu Yang, staring at the mediocre-looking Xu Yang again, Beiming Jingmin's gaze was a little dodgy, and finally he still wanted red lips and squeezed out two words: "Thank you." ”

"My mission is to defend the North Graveyard, that's all. All for the task. ”

Xu Yang shrugged Jane and said the big vernacular in his heart.

His only thought was to complete his mission, and he didn't think about who to save.

Having just arrived in the Holy City of the Western Regions, Xu Yang has a lot of things to adapt to, and now that he has the backer of the Northern Underworld family, he naturally has to grasp it well.

Moreover, there may be news of the ghost saint in the Northern Underworld family.

"You're as incredible as the rumored. ”

Beiming Zhuo Peng glanced at Xu Yang, and then smiled: "But you also have some skills as rumored." Xu Yang, welcome to the Northern Underworld family!"

As he spoke, Beiming Zhuo Peng stretched out his right hand to Xu Yang to welcome.

(End of chapter)