Chapter Ninety-Three: Yellow Springs Styx (Asking for Tips and Recommendation Votes!)
Otherwise, if he releases these people all at once, he will only add trouble to himself.
After all, there are so many people, how can Li Dong deal with it.
Thinking of this, Li Dong did not speak.
He walked towards the corridor at the end of the space.
The corridor at the end of the space.
Exactly what he observed earlier.
Those who practiced the exercises for the man in black, and the dried corpse after sucking the blood, dragged people into the Yongdao.
Walking along the corridor inside, I met the man in black along the way.
Before he could even make a sound, his head had already been split by Li Dong.
It turned into Li Dong's cultivation experience points.
Soon, Li Dong's vision suddenly brightened.
At the end of this corridor, there is still a space.
However, within this space.
There was only a river about three zhang long, which exuded a thick dead breath, and made a gurgling sound of flowing water.
Look at this river, which has no source and no way out, but can make the sound of rushing water.
Li Dong's heart couldn't help but rise with a touch of vigilance.
Because the feeling that this river gave him, he was very uncomfortable.
"Who are you?"
An old man with a hooked nose sitting cross-legged on the edge of the river suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Li Dongqi and asked.
Hearing this, Li Dong's eyes couldn't help but look at the figure of the ten old men sitting on the riverside.
"A weak chicken in the middle of a grandmaster dares to be so arrogant?"
"You know, a strong person like me is very low-key in doing things. ”
With a silent sigh in his heart, Li Dong's figure flashed, and when the knife fell in his hand, a human head with a cloak suddenly rose to the sky.
At the same time, the system's prompt sound also sounded on time.
Prompt: Li Dong slashed the hook-nosed old man to gain 5,000 cultivation experience points.
Then, in less than a moment.
Li Dong's figure returned to the same place.
As if they felt something, after the death of the hook-nosed old man, the other nine people by the river instantly opened their eyes.
His eyes were focused on Li Dong's body.
"He actually hacked the sixth to death in an instant, what kind of strength is this person in front of him?"
The pupils of the third of the remaining nine shrank, and a look of extreme shock appeared in his eyes.
"How did he get in? Could it be that Situ is dead?"
The boss looked at the corpse of the hook-nosed old man who was still bleeding, and felt a sense of confusion in his heart.
Looking at this group of black-clothed people who suddenly opened their eyes, Li Dong's expression did not change.
His eyes were even more indifferent, as if he were looking at another group of dying people.
"What is this river in front of you, and what does it do?"
Although I already have the idea of hacking this group of people in my heart,
But Li Dong still wanted to squeeze these men in black dry and see if these people could help him solve his doubts.
Li Dong's indifferent voice came into his ears, and the faces of the remaining nine people were suddenly stunned.
Immediately, a cruel smile appeared on the faces of the nine people at the same time.
"What the Yellow Spring Holy River does, you will be able to know immediately. ”
After the words fell, these black-clothed people operated their own cultivation exercises.
Miniature versions of rivers appeared on their heads.
Then, a few drops of water suddenly split from the river behind them.
Merge with the phantom of the river in their heads.
After making this phantom more solid.
A terrifying momentum suddenly erupted from this group of black-clothed people and rushed straight towards Li Dong.
This group of people in black are all members of the Situ family.
The river behind them was part of the Yellow Springs Styx, and it had extremely unique powers.
This group of black-clothed people relied on the Huangquan bloodline of the Situ family and special exercises.
Able to pull the Yellow Spring water of the Yellow Spring Styx to the body.
So that their own strength can be improved in a short period of time without side effects.
Feeling the change in the aura of these black-clothed people, Li Dong suddenly had some guesses in his heart.
Immediately, Li Dong's face showed a hint of murderous intent, and the overlord knife in his hand was raised and slashed towards this group of people.
The knife fell, chopping melons and vegetables, and six of the nine people died.
Only three people who Li Dong deliberately left his hand and were ready to bring it for questioning survived.
"It's really a bunch of weak chickens, and the six of them together only give less than 30,000 cultivation experience points. ”
In his heart, he despised the few dead men in black, Li Dong thought to himself.
Then, looking at the eldest and third child he deliberately left, there was a man in black who didn't know how old he was.
Li Dong lifted the sword and asked these people:
"Tell this prince honestly the origin and function of the river behind you. ”
"In this way, this prince can make your death a little more happy. ”
"Before you have a chance to feel the pain, your head will fly!"
Hearing this, look at the overlord knife in Li Dong's hand, and then look at the six corpses next to him that are still spurting blood.
A look of unwillingness appeared in the boss's eyes.
He worked hard and spent decades cultivating to the current Great Grandmaster realm.
During this period, I don't know how many obstacles and life-and-death crises I have experienced.
You can't die here.
Thinking of this, the boss couldn't help but be ruthless in his eyes, didn't care about the other two men in black, and instantly knelt on the ground and begged Li Dong for mercy:
"I am a martial artist in the realm of the Great Grandmaster, and I am willing to surrender!"
When the third child and another man in black saw their boss's actions, they couldn't help but look stunned on their faces.
Is this still the usual boss who is extremely majestic and kills people without blinking?
At this moment, he knelt on the ground without discipline, begging Li Dong to spare his life?
Although the boss's actions shocked the three and the two.
But then, the third child and another man in black also knelt down, and shouted loudly following the boss's example:
"I am a martial artist at the peak realm of the Grandmaster, and I am willing to surrender!"
"I am a martial artist in the middle stage of the grandmaster, and I am willing to surrender!"
Hearing this, Li Dong's heart was still extremely indifferent, and he didn't plan to let go of these black-clothed people.
After all, kill these men in black.
Especially the Boss, a martial artist in the realm of a great grandmaster, can bring Li Dong a large amount of cultivation experience points.
This is many times stronger than simply subduing the boss.
In addition, by killing the boss to gain cultivation experience points, Li Dong can also make himself stronger.
Moreover, in Li Dong's opinion.
Self-strength is the real strength!
However, although the death penalty has been imposed on this group of black-clothed people in his heart.
But Li Dong didn't show the slightest expression on his face.
As if considering whether to accept the submission of these people.
Seeing Li Dong's appearance, a look of hope appeared in the eyes of the bosses.
It is obvious that they can't beat Li Dong.
Now we can only hope that Li Dong can accept their submission and let them save their lives.
After all, stay in the green mountains, and don't worry about running out of firewood.
After drying half a cup of tea, Li Dong said in an indifferent tone, and asked unhurriedly:
"In that case, which of you will tell this prince about it. ”
"What's going on with the river behind you?"
Hearing Li Dong's somewhat relieved voice, the hearts of the boss and the others couldn't help but be overjoyed.
I think my decision is not wrong, and there is still a chance to live.
As soon as he thought of this, the boss's eyes suddenly shocked the third child and the other fifth man in black.
motioned for him to answer Li Dong's question.
Let the third and fifth children not talk.
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