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For this god-like area, no one will care about adding or subtracting a strong person.

Even if it is a new elite-level mentor, no one will care, because for the elite disciples in this area, there is no more mentor level, and there is no less than one, and the same is true for the mentors, naturally, even if someone knows that there is a new elite mentor in the remote pavilion, no one will explore.

Just wait to see this mentor when he shows up!

However, at this time, Maihar had no intention of showing up at all, his mind was completely immersed in the dantian, dense heat energy essence blood, and his eyes were shining, and he was deeply shocked by the essence and blood in his body.

Counting and superimposing, the total number of Golden Core Nine Heaven super powerhouses he wiped out was seven hundred and sixty seventy, and the earl level reached a terrifying two hundred and seventy eighty, which was huge enough to make people frightened.

You must know that the Dongchuan Earls that Maihal once had were only three or four counts, and the larger Gengjin Earls had eight or nine counts, and the huge Earls of Yubaron in the earls were only dozens of earls in name, which was completely disproportionate to the blood slaughtered in his hands now.

If there are two hundred and seventy or eighty earls at the level, if you want to create a county, you can open up hundreds!

The gap was so huge that Maihar, who had only refined the spirit level seven or eight years ago, deeply felt the horror of the promotion of Shinto cultivation, if he didn't have the heat energy essence blood, now, the strongest was only the Shentai.

Nearly two hundred and seventy drops of earl essence blood, and seven hundred and sixty seventy drops of Golden Core Realm ninefold essence blood, most of which were obtained from killing in the big city of Shuangzhu, it can be seen that the accumulation of the ten strongest earls in one continent is abundant, and the number of peerless powerhouses is thousands, which is a vast land.

"Is nearly a thousand drops enough?"

The vast energy composed of more than a thousand drops of majestic essence blood, turning over the river and the sea, and the blazing heat energy is enough to create a group of peerless late-stage terrifying powerhouses, but as the energy source for the breakthrough of the two terrifying demons, even Maihal is not too sure, but more, it should be the two of their own hole cards and means.

Just as Mehal was communicating with Guiguzi and Jins, outside the door of the pavilion, three blood-colored figures stepped into this place silently, and even the light of the formation could not stop the figures for half a minute.

"Mentor!"

The blood-colored figure at the head spoke hoarsely and passed into the attic.

"It's so bad!"

Maihar, who came out, his eyes fell directly on the three of them, the corners of his eyes jumped slightly, and the three of them were full of evil energy, like a hellish Shura, and their hands were covered with the blood of many people, and the blood was thick.

Hanging from his waist is an elite disciple-level pentagonal order, only the Golden Core Realm!

"What you need, it's inconvenient to send it over, it's better to move!" added the head of the blood shadow hoarse.

McHal nodded, did not refuse, and said, "Good!"

The three blood-colored figures took Mahal out of the pavilion and headed towards the outside world, all the way, and whenever anyone saw the three blood-colored red-robed figures on the road, it was better to meet the snake and scorpion, and avoid the three-foot abbot.

I don't even want to collide with three people!

After traversing a large number of buildings, the three of them led Mahal to a ruined wilderness, where the wilderness was nearly a hundred miles in circumference, and the bloody atmosphere filled the entire space, and there was a dead silence.

There is not a single sign of life!

There is an entrance to a dungeon in the center of the wasteland, bright red, and four mermaids rushed in, and after scanning and probing through layers of formation ripples, Mahal saw what he wanted to see in the depths of this dungeon, in a square made of indestructible stones, an earl-level peerless powerhouse.

At a glance, it is densely packed, and the number is so large that it is roughly no less than two hundred!

"Your Excellency!"

Someone called from behind Mehal.

Behind him, a cold, middle-aged blood-robed man who escaped the cold air was walking towards him, his face was stiff, he didn't smile, and when he raised his hands and feet, there was an extremely terrifying aura spreading. As if the next step was to kill someone, the anger was so strong that it made people feel creepy and couldn't help but tremble.

This is definitely a perennial, murderous monster that kills like child's play and doesn't blink an eye!

"Punishment Mentor!"

McHal bowed slightly.

To be able to have such a terrifying and evil aura, even he seems to be beyond the reach of a strong man, in the Northern Holy Court, except for those punishment masters who are in charge of punishment and murderous, he can't think of anyone else.

"According to the instructions of the Department Master, in the entire Northern Holy Court, as long as it is an earl-level that can be killed, all of them will be brought to you!" the Punishment Mentor said indifferently, "Even on the battlefield, some of the captured and executed on the spot will be sent to you, and the batch you see in front of you is a little prisoner of the punishment department, and they are gathering." ”

"There's going to be a steady stream of them!"

The Punishment Mentor was indifferent, ignoring Mahal's salute. After telling this, he glanced at it indifferently, didn't say much, and left here without staying for a moment.

"Zla!"

Yingying's sword is flowing.

Mahal's abyssal sword was unsheathed, and he looked at the more than two hundred miserable earls below, as if he saw the long-awaited delicacy, bursting with dazzling stars, rushing towards the peerless powerhouses below.

Blood, death, slaughter, one-sided slaughter!

Under the slaughter, the long sword in Mehal's hand did not even pause or hesitate for a moment, it was as fast as a shock, one sword and one sword, it was a peerless powerhouse who fell to the ground in large numbers, without any pain.

Being able to cultivate to the earl level can be regarded as a masterpiece among individuals, and in the face of death, they are quite calm, because they had expected that they would be detained by the penal master, and the final result could only be death!

It's just morning and night!

Moreover, even if some strong people howl and fear death, they will only usher in a sword from Mahal.

"Buzz!!"

The sword roars endlessly!

One after another, the earls who fell to the ground were shattered, scattered into a sky of light and shadow, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Almost in the blink of an eye, more than two hundred earl-level peerless powerhouses on the ground disappeared cleanly, leaving behind a place of residual blood, escaping conspicuous blood.

Little by little, it was absorbed by the stubborn stone, leaving no trace, as if it had evaporated.

Around the underground square, a blood-colored red shadow watched, without any emotional fluctuations, as if Mahal killed only more than 200 pigs and sheep, even if the means were too weird.

But in the punishment, they have seen too much, and they don't know how many witchcraft like this.

Before Chen Hong's memory, McHal might have considered the exposure of the kendo mark, but after Chen Hong's memory, McHal knew very clearly, not to mention great power, even if it was a great existence at the duke's level, whether he could detect the kendo mark or not, it was not certain, he was naturally not afraid.

. (To be continued.) )