"Our lost land is waiting for this person. Judging from the abnormal behavior of the killers, if we are the saviors of the Lost Land, if we are found by the killers, I am afraid that we will definitely die. ”

The old man with faint blue words on his head had a calm face, and analyzed to the other eight old men, "For the sake of our lost land, we must not let this person fall into the hands of the killers." ”

"Yes, we can't let small things fall into the hands of the killers. But the strength of the killers, others don't know, don't we know? If it's only three or five, the nine of us can still stop them and protect the little things. However, the number of the other party is far above us, even if they have the heart, they don't have the ability!"

The old man with pale yellow letters on his head sighed.

It's not easy to save people from the killers.

How long have the nine of them been hiding in secret? In order to avoid the eyes and ears of the killers, they have been living in the dark for so many years, like rats that dare not see the light.

Because, as they all know, the killer is not allowed to exist for them.

The strength of the peak of the Enlightenment Realm of the nine people, and that group of killers was only this strength. Speaking of which, the so-called Lost Land in their mouths has only one way to break through the Enlightenment Realm, and with the help of the Enlightenment Pillar, they can break through the Enlightenment Realm.

Once you break through the realm with the help of the Enlightenment Pillar, if there are no special circumstances, you can only be stuck in the early stage of the Enlightenment Realm for a lifetime, and it is absolutely impossible to break through with your own energy.

Therefore, if it were suddenly said that there were nine Enlightenment Realm pinnacles, how surprised would the killers be? At the same time, they would not allow each other to live.

The large number of killers is an advantage. Moreover, there is also a leader among the killers. His strength is superior to that of all the slayers.

A super being above the realm of enlightenment.

An existence above enlightenment, nine old guys can't raise the courage to fight each other.

"Xiao Wu is right!"

The white old man with white letters, a boss's tone.

Strictly speaking, the nine of them are black, white, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

The white elder of the white character city is indeed the eldest of the nine of them, and the second is the black character, which is also the black elder. And so on.

But what Xiao Qi said was right. That little thing, we have to keep. Only He can deliver our lost lands. Now, let's talk about how to protect this little guy. ”

"How?"

Hei Lao, with a grim smile on his face, said hideously, "If you want to protect the killer, it is impossible at all, unless you die." ”

When the others heard this, they thought about it, and their faces showed a look of openness.

Bai Lao chuckled lightly and said firmly: "Death may be a fear for others, but for us, it may be a relief. Besides, isn't today's situation exactly what we had predicted? Even if it is death, we must protect the little things in the hands of the killers. ”

The others chimed in: "Aren't we nine old things who have lived for so long just for today?"

......

Half a month has passed.

In this so-called lost land in the mouths of the nine old things, all the monks are almost crazy to find Sword Mountain. The killers and those monks were not like those nine old guys, who had first-hand information about the disappearance of Sword Mountain, and at the same time knew that the person who entered Sword Mountain was Gu Xiao, an outsider.

"Waste, is it all waste? For half a month, half a month, you didn't even see any useful clues. ”

The leader roared at the killer, "Find, you must find." There are so many brutes in that herd, and this little thing can't be done, so what's the use of keeping them? ”

"Yes!"

The group of killers seemed to have to leave as soon as they fled.

The boss is angry, which is something that can't be seen at all. I didn't expect that something about Sword Mountain would cause the anger of the boss.

The killers were trembling with fright, and a few of them were not determined, and they almost sat down with weak legs. Simply, they are all existences in the realm of enlightenment, so they didn't lose this person.

Otherwise, with the anger of their boss at that time, seeing them do humiliating behavior, I really don't know if I can survive.

Wiping a cold sweat, the retreating killers glanced at each other, and they were afraid for a while!

provoked the boss to get angry and scared them so much that their legs were almost weak, who is to blame?

Isn't it all the waste of those beasts?

It's just to find a sword mountain, so many people have been dispatched, and it has taken so long that there is no clue at all.

What do you do with all this waste?

Whoosh!

After a few breaths, the killer flew out in one go.

The Lost Lands, the nine islands, staged another bloody massacre.

Yes, it's a massacre.

Each island has a lot of people. The number of killers is pitiful. However, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great. Quantitatively, it can't make up for this gap at all.

Many Enlightenment Realm powerhouses knew that it was useless to resist, so they could only kneel down and beg for mercy:

"My lords, what happened?"

"Poof!"

A human head was directly chopped off by the slayer.

There was no answer, and the killers only knew about killing, and paid no attention to the various begs for mercy from the beasts in their mouths in front of them.

It's all about venting.

The sulking that the killers get from their bosses is to be vented in these brutes. It is only through killing, endless killing, that it can be alleviated.

"Ah......h

"Tear up!"

Some people were torn apart by the killers, and their arms and legs were thrown everywhere.

Blood, everywhere!

Corpses, horizontal and vertical!

Everywhere this kind of pungent gore.

The clear sky, because of this killing, seems dull, and gives people an indescribable sense of oppression out of thin air.

The breeze blew, mixed with the warmth of the sun, and when the blood and the corpses were brushed, the warm breeze turned into a cool breeze.

There seemed to be a wailing sound in the distance, from far to near, and slowly disappeared from near into the distance.

The massacre lasted for an hour.

An hour later, the killer stopped.

As far as the eye can see, there are dead bodies.

For his masterpiece, the killer was sincerely satisfied, and smiled inexplicably in his heart. Because of this laughter, all of them disappeared due to the pressure of the boss and them.

At this point, this killing is worth it in the eyes of the killers.

"You all listen well, for half a month, looking for Sword Mountain, without the slightest useful clue, this is the punishment. The reward for finding Sword Mountain remains the same, I hope you will work hard!"

With that, the killer vanished......