Chapter 621: Seven Masters

Although this group of disciples is killing people one by one, they are just ordinary people in terms of combat effectiveness, facing this group of well-trained, each of them is at the acquired level, and the regiment commander is even more acquired, and there is only a line of distance between the innate realm, and it is not easy to deal with this group of ordinary people.

The mercenaries were like tigers entering the flock, and every time they attacked, one of the cultists died tragically.

Dozens of Kali followers were killed by several well-trained mercenaries.

A mercenary took out a miniature video camera, filmed the corpse on the ground, and said to the regimental commander.

"Boss, these people are 10,000 dollars each, and this time we got rich. ”

The regiment commander shook off the blood stains on the stabbing and said proudly: "These are all small money, if we can kill the sect leader, it will be a full 10 million US dollars, and after getting this money, we will not have to lick the blood from the knife in the future." ”

A mercenary looked at Mingyang with disdain: "Look at your dumbfounded appearance, you haven't seen a killing, have you?" But I have to say that you little white face didn't run away, you still have some guts. ”

"What do you have the guts, I think this kid is stupid and can't move!"

However, Mingyang, who was standing behind the mercenaries, did not reply, but just stood in place with a frown.

In fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but he could feel that there were seventy-one powerful forces watching him, and as long as he made the slightest move, the owner of these seven forces would immediately take action.

At this moment, three masters of the Innate Realm appeared, looking at the mercenaries and the others.

"It's really bold, I dare to trespass on my Kali Sect, and I also spit out wild words, I want to kill the heirs of the sect leader Kali Goddess, but it's just a few little minions in the acquired realm, I'll kill you now. ”

"What, they are actually masters of the innate realm!"

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of several mercenaries, and instantly appeared, if there was only one innate master, they could still fight with them by relying on the large number of people and the tacit understanding of cooperation.

But now the other party is a master of the three innate realms, and it is not something that he and others can fight against at all.

The regimental commander glanced at the mercenary beside him, and the mercenary took out a miniature bomb the size of a palm from his pocket, pressed the triangular stab against Mingyang's neck, and attached the miniature bomb to Mingyang's chest.

"Little white face, it's time for you to sacrifice for us. ”

said that the mercenaries grabbed the famous leader, and they were going to throw him to the three innate masters.

His idea is very simple, this miniature bomb is not very powerful, but it is their means of saving their lives, which is mixed with tear gas canisters, the moment they throw their fame past, the bomb will be detonated in an instant, and there is a great chance that several people will take advantage of the chaos to take out the Kali Sect.

However, what the mercenaries didn't expect was that fame was like a big tree, with roots under its feet, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't shake the fame in the slightest.

Mingyang reached out and pulled down the miniature bomb that was stuck to his chest, then tossed it aside.

The mercenary pointed a stab at Mingyang's neck, "What are you doing, stick the bomb back immediately, or I'll kill you......"

Without waiting for the mercenary to finish speaking, Mingyang snatched the military thorn and grabbed it hard, directly cutting the general's thorn into pieces.

Mingyang kicked the mercenary in the head, and the mercenary's whole person flew up quickly, hitting the wall in the distance, forcing it to crack, and the mercenary's entire body exploded in all directions.

"Phew, point fingers at me, what are you? ”

Mingyang spat at the mouth, regardless of the stunned mercenaries, and stepped forward: "I know that you have already discovered me, you don't really naively think that these three little people in the innate realm can deal with me, right?"

"If you can appear, then it means that the sickness is dead, and it is dead by your hands. ”

Seven strange-shaped people walked out and looked at Mingyang: "It turns out that the legendary Hades Emperor is so young, and the method of breathing is so subtle, if it weren't for the sect leader who went out a few days ago and detected your arrival, even the seven of us wouldn't have been able to find out that you had sneaked in." ”

Hearing the old man's words, the mercenary was stunned for a moment, and then as if he had seen a ghost, he pointed to Mingyang: "What? You are the Emperor of the Underworld?"

Seven masters surrounded Mingyang and said loudly, "Remembering that your penance is not easy, you are young and successful, and you are gifted and intelligent, I will allow you to join my Kali Sect, meet the Sect Master with me, reward you with the Killing Seal, and obey the Sect Master in everything in the future, and give you eternal life!"

"Then kill!"

The seven masters burst out with a powerful momentum, and Mingyang knew that this battle was inevitable and could cope with it, so he was also not to be outdone.

The momentum of the eight top masters added up, so that the three innate masters knelt on the ground, unable to move, as for several mercenaries, the regiment commander fainted on the spot, and the other few people couldn't stand this powerful oppression, and they bled to death.

"I want to see how powerful hundreds of sick hairy boys are. ”

A child, who looked to be only five or six years old, made an old voice from his mouth, and took the lead in striking at Mingyang.

"Hmph, say I'm a hairy boy, look at you like this, don't you even have hair!"

Mingyang snorted disdainfully, waved his hand and pointed towards the child.

"Yellow Spring!"

Pointing at each other, Mingyang and the child took a few steps back at the same time, and the pink skin of the child's fist cracked, and a trace of blood flowed out.

The child didn't care about the blood stains on his fist at all, and said to Mingyang with affection: "Boy, is your strength very strong, you can actually fight with me, not bad, you are qualified to know my name, all living beings are suffering, and life is suffering!"

"Would I love to listen to your name? At first glance, he is an old calf, deliberately pretending to be tender and turning himself into a child, shameless. ”

Lao Ku didn't get angry at all, and said helplessly, "This is also a matter of no choice, because of the cultivation of the exercises, so I have rejuvenated myself and can no longer grow." ”

An old man who looked to be at least a hundred years old, with long dry white hair, his whole face was like tree bark, full of wrinkles, and his voice was hoarse.

"Seeing that you are only in your twenties, but you have such cultivation, such a talent is unheard of and unseen, and you are suffering in old age. ”

The old man walked out tremblingly, and said to Mingyang: "The old man can't bear to kill you, my Kali Sect is inclusive of all rivers, how about allowing you to join my Kali Sect and giving you a high position?"

Mingyang shook his head slightly: "I have my own bottom line, so I don't add it." ”

"May there be lovers in the world who will eventually become married, and it is a matter of making a decision in the previous life and not missing the marriage. ”

An ugly man in his thirties, extremely ugly in appearance, even if the disciples are empty in front of him, he can be called a handsome guy, and he is compassionate to the world.

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