Chapter 85 [Interest on Sixteen People]
"It's time to charge some interest. β
Looking at the disciples of the Heavenly Gu Sect who were sitting under the tree resting, Xing Ying muttered.
He quietly stepped forward, and the artistic conception of time instantly spread out, and within a certain range, time completely stood still.
Immediately after, he raised his hand without hesitation and struck a finger gun.
Poof!
This disciple's heart was pierced like tofu.
first covered this disciple's mouth, and then Xing Ying withdrew the artistic conception of time.
The flow of time returned to normal, and the blood continued to flow from the heart of this disciple, and he stared at Xing Ying in disbelief, his legs kept jumping, because his mouth was covered, he could only make a mumping sound.
Xing Ying covered his mouth and watched his pupils gradually dilate, and finally his neck crooked, completely losing his vitality.
"It took about 0.5 seconds, and my current time mood can last for about eight seconds, which means that I can kill a total of sixteen people. β
After letting go of his hand, Xing Ying silently calculated in his heart.
It was also because of his time conception that he dared to collect the interest before leaving, otherwise he would never dare to take this risk.
Because he was only in the middle of the Star Sea Realm, even if he touched the side of these disciples by stealth and pierced their hearts with a finger gun, it was still possible that they would let out screams and warnings before they died.
Although the speed of pointing the gun is fast enough, the speed of reaching out and covering his mouth is far from enough, this is the gap between the Star Sea Realm and the Star King Realm in terms of cultivation, and it must be made up by the artistic conception of time.
If there is no temporal artistic conception, there is a risk, as long as it is a few tenths of a second, let these disciples make a sound, and his hunting operation will be discovered.
"Just to be on the safe side, kill sixteen and forget it......"
Xing Ying muttered in a low voice, as if it was a bit of a loss to kill only so many people.
He pulled out his Xuan-level long knife, swooped out a large pit in a wetland, and threw the corpse into the pit.
He then went stealthy and continued the hunt, returning with a corpse every few minutes and throwing it into a pit.
These corpses were not only male disciples of the Heavenly Gu Sect, but also female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect.
The female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect are all as beautiful as flowers, with thin waists and long legs, but in Xing Ying's eyes, these people who want to kill him are all enemies and dead people.
Pity is not a word used for the enemy.
Half an hour later.
The power of the artistic conception of time is exhausted.
Xing Ying exhaled a breath of turbidity, and such a killing also vented a lot of his anger and grievances in the past few days, and his mood slowly calmed down.
"I hope you don't be too surprised when you see this 'gift'. β
He took one last look at the mud puddle and turned to run out of the valley.
Because of the death of sixteen people, the encirclement of these people broke a gap, and he could easily escape from the valley without stealth.
In the past few days, while doing stealth tasks, he also eavesdropped on the conversations of these disciples, and obtained a lot of useful information.
One was Ling Ping's Gu worm that recognized the breath, and the cooldown time was a whole day, and after his observation and records, that Gu worm would now take at least eighteen hours or more before it could be used again.
Eighteen hours was enough for him to escape.
Another piece of news is that the nearest village is two hundred miles to the southeast.
After leaving the valley, he ran in a southeastern direction, and after so many days of fugitive, he really needed a place to rest.
And hiding in crowded villages and towns also has more options for hiding.
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A few hours after Xing Ying left the valley, the sun was setting, dyeing several of the higher peaks a dull yellow.
The two men who had searched the valley slowly gathered and converged towards the agreed location.
Because the valley is very large, and it is a search in one direction by one person, it is normal to not see anyone else for several hours, so when it comes to the confluence, it is found that there are sixteen people missing.
Originally, they thought that they had gone far and come back slowly, but after waiting for nearly half an hour, Ling Ping and Xia Qing realized that something was wrong, and took people to look for them in the direction that the sixteen people were searching.
Amidst the screams of a female disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect, they found the gifts that Xing Ying had prepared for themβsixteen corpses thrown horizontally and vertically in the mud pit.
There was a bloody hole in the heart of each corpse, which had dried up a little by this time, and it was obvious that it had been dead for a long time.
"Could it be...... What did the boy we hunted down?"
Xia Qing said with a slight hesitation.
"Who else but him?"
Ling Ping's face was as gloomy as water.
Only five disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect died, but eleven of them died in the Heavenly Gu Sect, which must be Xing Ying taking revenge and demonstrating against him.
In fact, he thought too much, Xing Ying just killed whichever was close, and did not mean to target any sect.
"Killing sixteen Star King Realm cultivators, and not making the slightest movement, to do this, at least have to be at the peak of the Star Emperor Realm, right? But that kid only has the Star Sea Realm......
Xia Qing's face was solemn: "It seems that we all underestimate him." β
"If this son is not removed, it will become a big disaster in the future, depending on the degree of cruelty of him, it is even possible to join the heinous Demon Sect in the future and become the big devil who destroys the lives of the people!"
Ling Ping gritted his teeth and said, "I suggest that you kill him immediately after catching him, and don't let the tiger return to the mountain." β
Xia Qingxiu's eyebrows furrowed, and after hesitating for a moment, she said, "When I finish asking things first, that kid will be at your disposal at that time." β
Ling Ping snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied, originally he wanted to take advantage of this matter to trick Xia Qing into making up his mind, but he didn't expect her to still insist on asking the truth of the matter.
"What do we do now?"
Xia Qing asked.
"My Gu worm still has twelve hours to use, and before that, there is no way to tell if he is still in the valley or if he has left the valley. β
Ling Ping shook his head: "So let's stay here and wait for these twelve hours, there is no other way." β
Xia Qing sighed: "That's the only way." β
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Night.
After a long journey, Xing Ying finally came to the brightly lit villages and towns.
He gritted his teeth, used the last remaining bit of astral power to enter the stealth state, interspersed and wandered through the crowd, and finally stopped at the back of a house and quietly climbed up.
Now that Xingxuan's power is exhausted and he is half dead from exhaustion, he must find a place to eat some hot food and change into clean clothes.
Climbing to the top floor, Xing Ying jumped in through a skylight and landed on the tiled floor with a bang.
I saw that the water mist in the room was filled, accompanied by a burst of shower gel, shampoo fragrance, and the water from the shower fell to the ground with a clatter.
He frowned, he didn't look carefully just now, but he accidentally ran into the bathroom of this family.
At this moment, a female exclamation came: "Who?"
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