Chapter 666: How Do You Want to Die?

Zhuo Lin held a sharp axe, and almost without the slightest hesitation, he slashed into Zhuo Shan's body, and blood burst out, the latter's cloudy old eyes looked at the crazy Zhuo Lin blankly, as if he couldn't believe that the person who swung the axe at him was his son.

"Poof!"

An axe chopped Zhuo Shan to the ground, Zhuo Lin did not stop, but continued to slash hard, and at the same time, the sound of scolding kept coming out of his mouth.

"Old immortal, let you meddle in your business!"

"Let you delay Lao Tzu's time!"

"You deserve to die!"

In just a moment, Zhuo Shan, who fell to the ground, was cut into a pile of meat puree, but Zhuo Lin's face was surging with ecstasy.

He was the one who survived!

Dozens of people sitting on the back of the spirit beast watched this scene with great interest, the scene of father and son cannibalism, these days, they have dominated many times.

There are even people screaming excitedly.

"Hey, interesting. It was Han Er who spoke out, and he was also the leader of this group of people, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful arc.

The strength of the half-step Lingpan gives him sufficient capital to act recklessly in this city.

"Excuse me, can you let me go. ”

Zhuo Lin, who was so tired that he almost collapsed, threw away the sharp axe in his hand and looked at Han Er and the others flatteringly.

As for the dead Zhuo Shan, he didn't even bother to look at it.

"It depends on my mood. Han Er turned the Void Boundary Stone in his hand and said with a smile.

"That's right!"

His spirit suddenly perked up, and Zhuo Lin said with a flattering smile: "On the way, I met a hairy boy, his clothes are extremely clean and tidy, he must be a child of a big family, and there are no strong people around him to protect him." ”

Hearing this, Han Er and the others, who were sitting on the back of the spirit beast, glanced at each other, and their faces were full of cruel smiles.

Children of a large family.

This kind of person, they didn't dare to provoke before, but now, they are the favorite target of slaughter.

In case you get something terrific, you're going to make a lot of money!

"He's coming!"

Almost jumped up excitedly, Zhuo Lin pointed to the corner of the house, and suddenly appeared in the shape of a young man, and the cruelty on the faces of Han Er and the others suddenly became even stronger.

That's a good goal.

There was a trace of blood on the back of his hand, and Xiao Yang's face was faintly tired.

That flame-horned leopard, he wasted a lot of energy to kill it, if it escaped, I don't know how many people would be buried in its belly.

Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Xiao Yang suddenly raised his head, and suddenly found that Zhuo Lin, who was looking at him with a sneer and covered in blood, and the bloody puddle of flesh on the ground......

Suddenly, Xiao Yang's face turned slightly pale, and then, a monstrous killing intent erupted from his body, and his complexion also became extremely cold.

If he didn't understand what was going on, then all these years, he would have been in vain.

"That's him, right. ”

Looking at Xiao Yang's clean robe, Han Er laughed: "It's another fat sheep, run to the thunder rhino, disembowel him!"

"Whew!"

The thunder roared violently, and a giant beast surrounded by thunder, stepping on the ground and shaking the mountains, rushed towards Xiao Yang, the silver-white rhino horn, like a sharp knife with cold light.

Ben Thunder Rhino, a half-step Nirvana-level spirit beast, has an incomparably huge strength, and can easily tear people and spirit beasts apart.

Looking at the Ben Lei Rhino who rushed towards Xiao Yang, Zhuo Lin smiled.

He made another contribution in front of Han Er.

Perhaps, Han Er will include him in the team behind him because he appreciates him!

"Kill him!"

"Tear him in half!"

The brutal screams of excitement sounded among the many bandits, and the smile on Han Er's face was also divided into Sen Ran.

"A bunch of brutes. ”

With a soft murmur in his mouth, Xiao Yang's right hand spread out, and the cold spiritual power surged in his palm, which immediately turned into a snow-colored blade.

The Snow Spirit Knife, a snow-attribute attack-type spiritual technique, was exchanged for it from the Treasure Pavilion of the North Peak, and when it slashed, it shaved his hair like mud.

In the bloodthirsty gaze of everyone.

The snow knife in his hand was slowly raised, the cold light in Xiao Yang's eyes flickered, and he slashed at the roaring thunder rhinoceros.

"Idiot, this is a half-step nirvana-level spirit beast, even your small body, you also want to resist? Zhuo Lin said sarcastically.

"Whew!"

A scalp-tinging sound suddenly sounded.

The rushing thunder rhino, in the shocked eyes of everyone, separated it in half out of thin air, and it was the snow knife in Xiao Yang's hand that split it!

"How could it be!" Han Er shouted in horror.

His Thunder Rhinoceros is a half-step Nirvana level, except for a few half-step Spiritual Piercies in Xuanluo City, no one can resist it at all, let alone split it in half just by using spiritual arts!

Blood splattered in the field, and Zhuo Lin's sarcasm also stiffened on his face.

With a knife to solve the thunder rhino, Xiao Yang's eyes did not reduce the killing intent, and with a slash of the snow knife in his hand, his figure flashed rapidly.

"Huh!"

The extremely fast Seven Star Step made Han Er and the others, who were panicked, not have time to see Xiao Yang's movements clearly, and the snow knife that exuded cold air tore the air in front of them.

"Spare your life!"

Han Er, who was dying, shouted in horror.

However, he was greeted by the snow-white blade.

"Whew!"

Cutting off Han Er's head with a knife, Xiao Yang did not stop, his body was in the spirit beast community, shuttling quickly, and blood lines, with terrible screams, kept splashing in the field.

"Monsters, Monsters......"

Zhuo Lin on the side, trembling twice, almost collapsed on the ground.

Who the hell is this guy?!

"Huh!"

With a swing of the sharp snow knife, red blood beads dripped from the tip of the knife, and Xiao Yang's side was scattered with the corpses of countless spirit beasts and spirit masters, and the viscous blood flowed on the ground, but his black robe was always clean and tidy, without a trace of blood.

This scene is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

Holding the Xueluo knife tightly, Xiao Yang shook off the blood stains on it.

This is probably the most murderous time he has killed since the Bai family's First World War.

However, there was not the slightest discomfort in his heart, but a suppressed anger.

These people, damn it!

The beast tide has not subsided, and maybe it will come when, but these people, instead of thinking about how to resist the beast tide and protect the city, have instead started to take advantage of the fire to rob, enjoying the pleasure of playing with other people's lives in applause.

A bunch of scum!

Raising his head, Xiao Yang glanced at the meat paste on the ground, and the map that the old man in his clothes had just drawn made his heart twitch inexplicably.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Zhuo Lin retreated frantically and shouted: "You are Lingpan, I know this city very well, including the treasury of several big families, as long as you can protect me, I will take you there immediately!"

With a chill in his eyes, Xiao Yang slowly spoke.

"How do you want to die. ”

(End of chapter)