Chapter 225: Extermination

The old patriarch's face was as dead as ashes, and he looked at the people who were being slaughtered below.

Desperately, he said, "The ancestral weapon cannot be left in the world, that is the only proof that the ancestor of the concubine clan has existed, and it is a divine object that is more important than our lives."

Several young people gathered together had a desperate look on their faces, and the young people in the lead wanted to say something.

The old patriarch waved his hand with difficulty and said, "What's more, the ancestral weapon is not in the clan, Nanshuang girl went to the black swamp in the forest to find the golden toad, so that she can escape the catastrophe of extermination, and it can be regarded as the heavens favor my concubine clan and leave a bloodline."

Standing high in the sky, Su Jing grabbed a Terran girl from the storm with a single move.

Under the girl's horrified gaze, Sujing opened her bloody mouth and swallowed half of her body in one mouth.

Before there was time to let out any screams, the girl in Su Jing's hand was only half of her body, and blood was suddenly sprinkled all over the sky.

After chewing it casually twice, he casually threw the remaining half of his body down.

He smashed his tongue and shook his head, "It doesn't taste good, it's still not as chewy as the bodies of those Qi Refiners."

As he spoke, Su Jing's gaze turned to the young men on the altar, and he stretched out his tongue to lick the blood left on his lips, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a cruel smile.

Half an hour later, the masked girl finally walked out of the Northern Canggu Forest.

Looking at the familiar direction of the tribal camp, even if it was dozens of miles away, there was still a disgusting bloody breath coming to the face.

The uneasiness in the girl's heart became more and more intense, and she clenched the short blade in her hand and increased the speed of her flight again.

Ye Ziyu's speed was a little slower, but he didn't lose the girl.

He also smelled the blood in the air, Ye Ziyu frowned, this aura was almost exactly the same as Liang Du not long ago.

Approaching the camp, the girl fell from the sky in a flash, and a crystal dripping down her cheeks under her grimace.

Ye Ziyu followed, and he stood on a cliff behind the girl, his face full of solemnity.

The scene below was too terrible, and the three miles radius was full of ruins, and the ruins were covered with severed limbs and corpses, and the earth was stained red with blood.

In the sky, groups of vultures circled back and forth, but the two people below did not dare to approach easily to enjoy the gluttonous feast.

Because of the mask, Ye Ziyu couldn't see the girl's face at this time.

But just from her violently trembling shoulders and stumbling steps, it is not difficult to see that the girl has lost her mind at this time.

The girl walked step by step towards the tribal altar in the center of the camp, a radius of three miles, and only the building here at the altar could still see some basic outlines.

But when the girl saw the scene in front of her, at least the girl who was also cultivating the foundation actually sat on the ground with a slump of eyes, looking at the front with a dull gaze.

Ye Ziyu clenched his fists, his knuckles clenched, because the altar in front of him was the source of the bloody qi here.

The sunlight was also obscured by the strong blood qi, and the shadows covered the shadows of the two people below.

There are bloody human heads in front of them, which are the Jingguan specially piled up by Sujing, which is made up of the heads of hundreds of thousands of people from the whole clan of the Yu clan.

The expressions of each head are vivid, it is terrified to the extreme, and words cannot describe the horror and despair.

The girl Nanshuang stared at the old man's head at the top in a daze, the grimace mask fell to the ground at some point, and the heroic girl's face was already crying pear blossoms with rain.

Ye Ziyu slowly approached behind the girl and said softly, "Let them return to heaven and earth."

Nanshuang muttered, "How can this be? Why did Sujing slaughter my people!"

Ye Ziyu was silent for a while, but still said, "I beheaded a demon general in the forest, I'm afraid he ...... because of this."

Bang.

The broken blade was only three inches away from Ye Ziyu's throat, and the sparks from the friction of the blade splashed on the faces of the two of them, this was the second time that Ye Ziyu and Nanshuang were so close.

Nanfeng roared hoarsely, "It's you! You hurt my concubine, I want you to pay for your life!"

Ye Ziyu whispered: "I'm sorry about your people, I ...... at the time."

Nanshuang's body flickered like a ghost, and a short blade appeared out of thin air behind Ye Ziyu's head, a piercing killing intent covered Ye Ziyu's whole body, and Nanshuang's beautiful eyes were full of bloodshot and hideous killing intent.

Helpless, Ye Ziyu had to fight with it, Nanshuang's moves were all close to Ye Ziyu's vital point, and the sharp broken blade was dazzling.

In just a quarter of an hour, Ye Ziyu had several more wounds on his body.

After all, it is not a great enemy of life and death, not to mention the death of the Nanshuang clan, Ye Ziyu is indeed to blame, so he only passively defensive, and he did not even use the Mozi sword technique.

And Nanshuang's strength is at least in the middle of foundation building, and Ye Ziyu's situation is becoming more and more precarious.

Nanshuang's body suddenly lit up with a ghostly light, and the short blade black mangs in her hand were sheng, followed by her body actually dissipated out of thin air, Ye Ziyu was slightly stunned, and a biting chill suddenly came from the back of his head, and he could only barely turn the long sword to block under his surprise.

With a bang, the Wind Walking Sword came out of his hand and flew upside down into the ground behind him.

Then he felt a chill in his neck, and the sharp and incomparable short blade was already on his throat, and he only needed to move forward an inch further to cut off Ye Ziyu's head.

Nanshuang's beautiful eyes were full of hysterical killing intent, and the corners of Ye Ziyu's mouth flashed a wry smile, but the true qi had already gathered between his eyebrows, as long as the broken blade moved, he would take nine steps out of the dry sky.

Although he didn't want to hurt the girl in front of him, he wouldn't just die under the other party's knife so inexplicably.

Unexpectedly, the broken blade was just motionless on Ye Ziyu's neck, but Nanshuang's hand holding the knife did not move forward a single bit.

Looking at each other, Ye Ziyu's eyes were both apologetic, but more calm.

The situation at that time did not allow Ye Ziyu's subordinates to show mercy, if he let go of the demon pill of the black scorpion demon general, he would definitely be the one who died.

Moreover, the demon body of the black scorpion demon general was destroyed, even if he did not alarm the demon king, in order to make up for the damaged body and restore his strength, he would inevitably devour endless human flesh and blood.

Nanshuang weakly put down the short blade, turned to look at the distant sky, and said softly, "You go."

Ye Ziyu was stunned, raised his hand and touched the throat that was cut, and looked at the back of the girl not far away.

In the end, I couldn't help but ask, "Your clan is likely to die because of me, didn't you want me to pay for my life just now?" Why ...... now?"

Nanshuang's voice was very soft, different from the emotional outburst just now, and now she had regained her composure.

I only heard her mutter: "We humans living in the demon world have always been just blood food in the eyes of those big demons, they are exterminating the clan when they do it, the so-called human life is even lower than ants, even if you don't kill the black scorpion, Xu Jing will do the same, just look at the change in his mood, and the time is sooner or later."