Everyone saw Ling Yun's enjoyment now, they didn't bother, in their opinion, although Ling Yun looked like a child, he was indeed a killing god. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If someone offends this killing god, then they don't know how they died.

Many people just spread the war for the token farther away, and the rest of the disease is nothing.

The breath of killing echoed in the air, and the thick smell of blood filled the land, and if there was anything that was least valuable at this moment, then the least valuable thing was life.

Human life is sometimes like a piece of straw, and the stump and severed arm can't stop flying in the air, such a scene is bloody and full of shock.

The only thing in the field is indifference, in indifference, many people see through life and death, and in battle, they don't take life to heart.

Originally, since they had chosen the path of cultivation, many people understood that they didn't know when they were going to die, because cultivators, in many cases, were killed by the enemy.

If you are an ordinary person, at least after you die, the bones will at least be buried by your relatives, but many cultivators can't even find a place to be buried, which is very sad to say.

Ling Yun stood quietly, he just enjoyed the smell of blood around him, the smell of blood didn't smell very good, but the more he sniffed the smell of blood, he got used to it.

Life may be a slow baptism in the blood, so that you can grow slowly, and in the end, you will not die and die, which is an achievement.

With some achievements, it is easier said than done, and many cultivators are dead.

Ling Yun watched the people around him continue to kill, and seeing that the blood was not waving in the air, he always had a faint sense of crisis, and that sense of crisis made him feel a little bad.

People can always have some sense of crisis at certain times, and it is precisely those sense of crisis that are very smart at certain times, and that sense of crisis can save a person at a critical moment.

"Could it be that someone is going to attack me? Ling Yun was secretly thinking in his heart, but in his thoughts, he felt that this possibility seemed impossible to exist, because in this area, no one was stronger than him.

The current Ling Yun controlled more than 500 monks around him, if anyone dared to provoke him, as long as he gave an order, then these monks could fight for him.

Therefore, the probability of people shooting at him is very low.

"It's not that someone is shooting at themselves, so what is it that is attacking themselves?" Ling Yun began to ask himself in his heart.

But no matter what he thought, he still couldn't think of a reason, because although he felt that there was a crisis brewing, he still couldn't feel the source of that crisis.

This is a very complicated matter, and now Ling Yun is thinking hard.

Suddenly, Ling Yun's eyes focused on the blood that was spilled on the ground and floating in the air by the slain monks around him, and he found that the people who were killed were all dying quickly, at the beginning the blood that flowed out of the wound of the dead man was bright red, but in the back these blood became a little black and red, red in black, giving people a special feeling.

"There are changes in the blood. Ling Yun finally saw a reason at this time.

At the time of the moment, these bloods had some special spirituality, but in the blink of an eye, these spiritualities were absorbed.

Ling Yun was very strange, what was it that absorbed the spirituality in this blood?

Thinking about it, Ling Yun's eyes lit up, because he saw the huge stone tablet on the ground not far away, and now this stone tablet was emitting bursts of white light, and this white light was strengthening little by little.

Seeing that the white light on the stone tablet was strengthening little by little, the essence light in Ling Yun's eyes flickered, and now at this time, he understood a lot, as if this stone tablet was absorbing the power of the blood of the people who had died.

Even if a person dies, there is a strong life force in the blood that flows, and now this stone tablet must be absorbing that life force.

Thinking about it, Ling Yun's heart couldn't help jumping, he faintly felt that something that could threaten him, or threaten everyone, was happening, in his opinion, if this stone tablet was allowed to absorb the power of the blood around it so unscrupulously, then there must be something unpredictable happening.

However, Ling Yun looked around, and he found that apart from him, no one seemed to have noticed anything abnormal, even if it was the Heavenly Hand and the jackfruit technique, they were very calm.

Ling Yun couldn't help but look at the jackfruit technique and said, "Jackfruit, haven't you noticed anything abnormal around?"

"There is nothing abnormal, what's wrong?" the jackfruit exercise looked at Ling Yun's gaze, puzzled.

"Didn't you find that the stone tablet was absorbing the power of the blood around it?"

The jackfruit exercise shook his body and said, "There is nothing abnormal, the stone tablet is still inserted on the ground, there is no change, what's wrong?"

As he spoke, there was a sense of surprise on his facial expression, as if he really hadn't noticed the changes on the stele.

Ling Yun was entangled in his heart, it stands to reason that the jackfruit exercise should have discovered all these changes, but the fact was that he didn't find it, which made him have an unbelievable feeling, in disbelief, Ling Yun said to the two Heavenly Hands again: "Now, haven't you two noticed any changes in the stone tablet?"

The black Optimus said: "No, everything is normal, the only thing to wait for now is to let the surrounding monks continue to kill, and on the last day we will see who has the most tokens in their hands, and then we will grab the token." ”

"Yes, it's a trivial matter for us to snatch the token when the time comes. The big green hand shook with ten fingers, looking boundless confident.

At this time, Ling Yun was simply dumbfounded, he felt a strong crisis, and at this moment, the two big hands, as well as the jackfruit exercise, could not detect this crisis, which made him have an unbelievable feeling.

In Ling Yun's feeling, this crisis is still too serious, he must leave now, otherwise, his life will be over, now he has thought clearly, in his feeling, he wants to substitute his more than five hundred subordinates into the world he can control, and wait until the seventh day, and then come to this place to snatch the token, which is the safest way in his opinion.

Thinking about it, Ling Yun took a puff of his cigarette, then looked at the people around him, and he couldn't help but say, "Everyone, now we are also equivalent to a force of five hundred people, now I will take you to a place." (To be continued.) )