Chapter 739: Bloodthirsty Master

"One of the Three Monarchs of the Tomb Prison, Seven Killings, personally did it to a small role like me, isn't it a bit out of identity?" Feng Ren simply didn't resist, just pretended to be calm and replied lightly.

Besides, at this moment, he has no ability to resist at all.

"Little character? I don't think so. To be able to defeat the second strongest of the four protectors of my tomb, I am afraid that there are only more than ten of them in the entire Central Domain. I don't know what you relied on to burst out with such incredible power, but defeating her is a fact after all. Demoiselle said with a gloomy face.

Then, he glanced at Suzaku on the side, whose face was a little wrong, and hummed, "Just now, I seemed to hear him say that this is the second time I have let you go." Let's be honest, what happened before. Of course, I'm not suspicious of you. Not to mention that your Suzaku Protector's position is not low, and your father is one of the founding elders, so naturally there will be no intention of betrayal. ”

In this regard, Suzaku just covered his chest and replied coldly: "I will personally explain those things to the Soul King, and there is no need for you to question them here." If you still don't believe it, why don't you go and ask the Hades Emperor to come out of the customs when the time comes?"

"Of course I don't have to, I'm just asking. Lyric Weng hurriedly stopped, although he was in power above the four protectors, after all, he was only a tomb that he joined later, and his foundation was not as good as that of the elders who created the tomb by the old faction, so it was naturally not good to offend this Suzaku too much.

Soul King, the second strongest person in the tomb after the Emperor of the Underworld, because the Emperor of the Underworld is in retreat all the year round, he is currently the first person in power, and it is said that he has some inexplicable relationship with Suzaku, so that Demoiselle Weng is a little jealous.

And at this time, Liu Sheng also returned to Lisa Weng's side, looking at Feng Ren, who was restrained and unable to move, he suddenly became excited, and a cruel smile appeared on his face: "Master, how about this kid handed over to me to deal with?"

Who knows, Demoiselle Weng refused: "No." ”

"Why?" Liu Sheng was very surprised, in his memory, although his master was very strict with him when he was cultivating, he was basically responsive to his needs.

You know, he's the only disciple of Demoiselle.

Lisa Weng caught a glimpse of the surprise in Liu Sheng's eyes, and replied in a deep voice: "I'm afraid that this kid has a lot of secrets, and it is very likely that he is inextricably linked with the high-level of the Annihilation World Pavilion, so it would be a pity to kill him directly." I even feel that there will be more to be unearthed from him than that Tianwei Star. ”

With that, he swept his gaze and landed on a figure in the distance.

Tianwei Xing, who was covered in blood, was already in rags, and at this moment he was half-kneeling in a depression, his eyes closed, and he fell into a coma.

The rest of the people who had fought against other tomb powerhouses before were also all defeated under the last ferocious fluctuation of Lisa Weng, and they had no power to resist, including Mei Shao, Lin Ling, Xu Cang, and several outstanding powerhouses of the younger generation.

In themselves, they actually have the upper hand.

However, in the face of that absolute strength gap, the previous little advantage no longer exists.

And above the Ice Flame Valley Square, the remaining thousands of powerhouses who didn't make a move all looked at each other, but they couldn't resist at all. The joint siege of several Dao-level powerhouses could not help the famous Seven Killers, and no matter how many of them went up, they could only be sent to death in vain.

If you stay here, there may be a glimmer of life.

It's just that the faint words of the Demoiselle Weng afterwards made these worried people shudder.

"As for the rest of the trash fish, if they are killed, there is no value in keeping them. ”

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the Ice Flame Valley Square, and many people jumped into the air and began to attack, entangled with the rest of the tomb powerhouses who were relatively low. They even regretted a little, why did they do a lot, so that maybe there could be more or less hope.

At the very least, even if you die in battle, it's far from as if you were killed here.

Seeing that there were still people who wanted to resist, Demoiselle just snorted coldly: "Senseless struggle." ”

When the words fell, no one here even saw how he made a move, only to see that the dozens of figures who had just shot were all torn apart in mid-air, and blood was splattered, as if they were being split by more than ten sharp blades at the same time.

At this moment, the noise stopped, and the rest of the people who were still alive did not dare to speak out.

After a long while, Demoiselle slowly looked at the cowering but somewhat unwilling gaze in the eyes of those people, and he sneered: "That's it, I'll give you a chance." Kill a random person on the spot, and if you want to live, you will exchange other people's blood for it. In short, after half a quarter of an hour, whoever does not have someone else's corpse in his hand will die himself!"

Soon, one of them stood up and yelled, "What are you kidding, how can we possibly attack our own companions?"

When he turned his head to look at his senior brother, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and when he looked down, he saw that the senior brother he trusted the most had already pierced his lower abdomen with a sword.

"I'm sorry, I want to go back alive!"

The sword flicked, bringing out a handful of scarlet.

And with the birth of the first unjust soul, the mad slaughter finally unfolded in the Ice Flame Valley Square. At this moment, all human nature is obscured by blood and the desire to survive, and all that remains in the filth is instinct.

Of course, not everyone chose to wave their blades at their former companions. They gathered together and retreated into the corner, guarding against the rest of the crowd.

Regardless, there was suspicion among the seemingly united men. In such an environment, no one dares to completely trust the people around them.

I can't say, but the next moment the person who is still talking and laughing with himself on his face is holding a dagger that pierces his heart in his hand.

"You're too cruel to do this, aren't you?" Feng Ren shouted, but his voice was full of weakness and weakness.

Hearing this, Demoiselle shrugged his shoulders and said, "Which eye do you have to see me do it myself?" People are like this, when the instinct of survival is dominant, what kind of cultivation and righteousness have long been put aside. If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed. If I hadn't believed in that idea, I wouldn't have been able to live to this point. You see, how can these people nowadays be so-called famous and decent?"

However, among the people who did it, there were no Supreme Building disciples, but they gathered with each other, but they also looked at each other with uncertain fear in their eyes.

At this moment, a voice that was also a little weak sounded in the air.

"I used to think the same way as you. But now, I think that is the biggest mistake at all!"

Demoiselle, Vermilion Bird, Feng Ren, and many others looked at each other, but they saw Lin Ling swaying and towering in the air, the only remaining single arm was also bloodstained, the chains wrapped around his body were broken in half, and the surface did not have the previous luster.

"A weak person who is not at the Dao level has the courage to stand here?" said Lisa Weng smiled contemptuously, but he didn't make a move, he wanted to see what Lin Ling wanted to do.

The blood kept sliding into the sky, Lin Ling gritted his teeth, slowly raised his right arm, which was a little bloody and blurry, raised it to his face, pressed it on the metal mask that half covered his face, and then said: "Back then, I mistakenly believed in a good brother I thought I had, and as a result, I lost my left arm forever, and half of my face was ruined. At that time, I really lost all my thoughts, and I felt that there was no one credible in the world. ”

After that, he took off his mask, but he only raised half an inch away, continued to block his face, and added in a deep voice: "However, I also found out later that I was just blinded by hatred. Those who forget their righteousness for profit are just a minority. However, because of my suspicions, several brothers and sisters later died in vain to save me! From that moment on, I swore that I would never watch anyone who valued love and righteousness die again. No way, I must do my best. ”

At this moment, his gaze swept over, and after passing Mei Shao and Xu Cang, he finally stopped at Feng Ren, and said with a sad smile: "At the last moment, it is not in vain to be able to meet you temperamental people in the younger generation." The last hope is for me to burn out the remnants of life that I should not have left for you now. ”

"This whim-of-the-moment experience is really cost-effective, and it is not in vain. By the way, Brother Feng, please allow me to call you that. Actually, if the previous game is not interrupted, whether you win or lose, I will give you my place. It's a waste for me to get something like that. ”

When the words fell, Lin Lingyi threw away the half of the mask in his hand, and the half of his face was exposed to the air. It was almost a devil's face, with no skin at all, the dark red meridians were directly exposed on the surface, and the eye on the top that had been hidden behind the cover all the year round was also completely different, and the pale red pupils revealed a touch of cruel violence.

"That trauma gave me another special ability. It may be a bit difficult to deal with Dao-level powerhouses, but if it is at the cost of burning your entire life, it should be fine!"

Snort!

Traces of blood burst out from top to bottom of his body, but Lin Ling's body did not move, and the round eye was full of blood, condensing into a pulse ray and directly hitting the Demoiselle in the distance.

"Hmph, I can't help myself. ”

Lisa Weng snorted lightly, flicked his fingers, and the invisible force directly impacted and broke through the ray, and with a bang, Lin Ling's entire body split into a pool of blood directly in midair.

However, it had occurred to him that the ruptured blood-colored pulse had really fallen on him, but it did not cause the slightest harm at all.

"Bluffing?" he smirked.

But in the next moment, his smile froze on his face, and his body trembled slightly.

Others may not know what happened, but the closest Suzaku, Feng Ren, and Liu Sheng are extremely clear.

They could sense that the aura fluctuations that lingered around Demoiselle Weng had collapsed by half, and they were getting weaker and weaker.

At that moment, Feng Ren suddenly reacted to what Lin Ling was pinning on them, he had never expected that he would be able to severely damage the Dao-level Demoiselle, the attached effect in that mutated eye...... It is to temporarily seal a person's cultivation!

Burn Nirvana, help me one more time!

Feng Ren snorted in his heart, and turned his head to look at the long sword that was bound by the cold light silk thread on the boom along with his arm, but he didn't feel a new trace of hot fluctuations.

However, just when he was resentful and powerless, a strange feeling was slowly transmitted into his body through the palm of his sword-holding hand, which made him almost fall into a coma due to weakness.

This volatility ...... Is it the power of the dark attribute?

In an instant, he reacted, and caught a glimpse of the Burning Silence Nirvana Sword Grid beginning to ripple in circles of pitch-black shadows.

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