"I'll do it!"

Taking a step forward from behind, Colorscale snorted faintly.

In this regard, Ye Chun, Yasha, and Pang Yeyu did not raise any objections, only Lenk was alone, and a trace of regret flashed on his face.

After so many years, Lenk still can't change his temper of charging into battle.

If he changes someone else, even if it is Pang Yeyu, he will fight.

But when he saw that it was the colored scales that stood up, Lenk could only blink a few times, and did not dare to make a mistake.

Lenk is straight-headed, but not stupid.

Just looking at the posture of the color scales, he knew that the wife of the head of the regiment, who was born as an empress, was angered by the obscene words spit out by those stupid people who did not have long eyes.

"It's good!"

Nodding, Yaksha withdrew his palm, which had been slightly raised, and his cold face fell silent again.

Seeing this scene, Lenk couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Feelings, this lady is more violent!

I didn't even want to say a word, so I planned to do it directly.

If it hadn't been for the sound of the color scales just now, I'm afraid that these idiots in front of me who couldn't figure out the situation would have been melted away by the 'shackles of light and darkness' to the point that there would not even be any scum left.

A 'high-ranking powerhouse' who can 'fight his spirit'?

To be honest, in front of the 'law powerhouse' who has mastered the two extreme attributes of 'light and dark', it is completely scum!

Is an ordinary mortal warrior comparable to a 'god'?

The answer to this is clearly no!

"Be careful!"

Seeing Cailan walk out with a cold face, Huang Ling, who was standing next to the prisoner car with Claude, couldn't help but feel a sense of danger in his heart.

The other party's performance is too calm.

Even, it made Huang Ling feel a kind of contempt from it.

This feeling instantly aroused Huang Ling's vigilance.

But his vigilant reminder fell into the ears of his companions. But it only drew a burst of laughter.

In the face of absolute strength. None of the men in black believed that the outcome would change later.

Digital 'top powerhouse'. Dozens of 'strong men'......

Such a lineup, even if placed in an empire, can be called powerful.

The people in black didn't believe that in the strange combination of men and women in front of them. There will be strong people of the 'Wuzun' level.

You must know that in this 'Late Martial Era', in addition to the terrible 'Holy City', the powerhouses of the 'Martial Venerable' level are extremely rare. Those surviving 'martial artists', each of them is a big man who moves the world and is well-known to the world.

But the five people in front of him didn't know any of the people in black.

If you don't know it, maybe there is still the possibility of becoming a hidden 'martial honor' powerhouse.

The key is the age and appearance of the five people in front of him, but it directly made the black-clothed people mark a negative 'cross' the moment they saw it.

A young man in his twenties who doesn't even have hair on his lips......

Just looking at this age, it is decisively not!

The peerless beauty that can be blinded by just one glance......

How can a woman in this world become a 'martial artist', this is and unscientific.

As for the decadent uncle with a pair of funny eyes. Looks silly, isn't it......

What are you kidding, a strong man at the level of 'Wuzun'. When did it grow so crooked, melons and cracked dates.

Therefore, the people in black didn't take the five people in front of them seriously from the bottom of their hearts.

Jumping up and killing the three men, and then arresting the woman on the spot to 'rectify the Fa', this is the only thought that exists in the heads of the men in black.

As the chieftain Claude just said......

Today is definitely their lucky day!

This kind of 'calamity-level' super beauty, even if it is eaten by others, it is enough to be happy with one shot.

With this goal, the people in black naturally disdained Huang Ling's reminder.

Even the leader, Claude, is a very good playful and sadistic appearance.

"Huang Ling, you Dongren are really cowardly!"

Sitting on the back of the horse with a sneer, he raised his eyebrows at Huang Ling, the opponent beside him, Claude glanced at Huang Ling, and the words that came out of his mouth were full of mockery and disdain.

In his opinion, Huang Ling, a typical easterner, was too cautious.

And prudence, in Claude's eyes, is equivalent to timidity.

"Claude, stop it, something is wrong!"

Ignoring Claude's taunt, Huang Ling's expression became more and more grim as he looked at the solemn colored scales.

The sixth sense, which had saved him for an unknown number of times, rushed into his mind frantically, reminding him of the danger of the woman in front of him.

"Isn't that right?"

Hearing Huang Ling's words, Claude smiled.

"What's wrong, why can't I see it, the situation is obviously very good!"

With several 'high-level powerhouses' and dozens of 'strong men' as backing, Claude's confidence is not ordinary.

However......

Less than a second after Claude said this, the look in his eyes completely changed, and he became frightened and incredulous.

"Teng!"

The colorful scales, which had not had the slightest power fluctuation a second ago, suddenly burst out with amazing power like an angry sea the moment the man in black pounced on him.

Then, the several black-clothed people who rushed close to the colorful scales, all of them had their heads cut off by a black light that appeared at the neck.

"Wu ...... Valkyrie !!"

Claude was shocked to see the terrifying black glow that still existed in space after his corpses fell.

He had never eaten pork, but he had seen pigs run!

The black mang, which was exuding a violent aura of threads, wasn't it a 'spatial rift' or anything!

And anyone who can create a 'spatial rift', pigs know what level it is.

At that moment, Claude was so anxious that he almost cried.

A few 'high-ranking powerhouses' plus dozens of 'strong men' want to rape a 'Martial God'!

Is there anything more tragic than this?

Turning his eyes, Claude found that Huang Ling beside him was also like ashes.

One 'Martial Venerable' can kill all of them, and now a 'Martial God' pops up.

The level between the two sides is too different.

Basically......

All right!

Not basically, but definitely dead.

Just those obscene words just now gave the other party no reason to let them go.

"Wait...... Wait a minute...... Crowned ...... Misunderstand...... It was just a misunderstanding......"

Seeing that Claude beside him was directly shocked into a fool, except for staring at each other with his eyes, he was completely like a statue. Huang Ling had to jump out hard.

He knew that if he couldn't win the other party's forgiveness. The lives of all of them here. It's over.

A strong man of the 'Valkyrie' level......

It seems that on the continent today, there are only 'holy cities'.

And there are not many powerhouses of this level, even in the 'Holy City', and each of them is a big man of great importance.

Female 'Valkyrie'......

'Holy City'......

Big shot......

These three clues emerged as soon as they appeared. It made Huang Ling's head 'buzz' on the spot.

Although Huang Ling didn't know much about the giants in the 'Holy City', he had also heard that one of the giants happened to be a woman.

"Is it ......?"

Huang Ling almost didn't dare to think about it.

The words that were originally calm in his mouth also became stammering.

"On the crown?"

Hearing Huang Ling's title, Cai Liang was slightly stunned.

She has advanced to the 'realm' though. But just now, he only used the power of the 'Martial God' level.

Theoretically speaking, with Huang Ling's strength as a 'high-ranking powerhouse' less than the middle stage, it is impossible to see her true strength at all.

Therefore, Huang Ling's 'crown' made her really curious.

Not only was Colorscale curious, but even Ye Chun, Yasha, and Lenk behind Colorscale all showed puzzled looks.

Obviously, they also didn't understand the reason why Huang Ling saw through the true strength of the color scales.

Only Pang Yeyu, who stood in the last position. With a mocking wry smile on his face, he shook his head slightly.

"Can you see my true strength?"

Xiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly. Cai Liang looked at Huang Ling, who had already turned over and dismounted, and stood with his hands down respectfully, and gently put down his delicate hand like an orchid.

With this doubt, killing people is not in a hurry.

And seeing the color scales put down his palm, Huang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew very well that the seemingly delicate palm could take the lives of all of them with a slight movement.

It doesn't matter why the other party stops, as long as they stop, there is still hope of survival.

However, at this time, Huang Ling inevitably had some doubts in his heart.

He didn't understand why the other party was asking a question.

The 'spatial rifts' of this 'shattered emptiness' have all come out, will it be difficult to guess the strength?

Of course......

He didn't dare say it.

For the sake of his own life, it's better to pretend to be confused.

"Guess...... Guess ......"

Huang Ling was very careful when answering this question.

Hearing Huang Ling's answer, Cai Liang frowned.

"Crown, are you from the Holy City?"

What kind of eyes did Huang Ling have, when he saw Cai Liang frowning, he immediately felt bad, and took the initiative to ask with full humility.

This strategy, while dangerous, is his only option at the moment.

“......”

Colorscale was stunned again.

From the roots, she is indeed a member of the 'Holy City'.

"Interesting!"

Seeing that Huang Ling guessed so accurately like Zhuge Kongming, Ye Chun chuckled lightly and became interested.

However, his interest did not last long before it was broken by Pang Yeyu.

"He recognized the wrong person!"

Cold, Pang Yeyu only said this.

Naturally, his words were the same as Ye Chun's just now, they were deliberately blocked and not let Huang Ling hear them.

"Recognize the wrong person?"

Ye Chun's eyebrows raised at the same time.

Sure enough, just when Ye Chun and the four of them were still confused, Huang Ling's words on the other side had already made the most powerful confirmation for Pang Yeyu.

"If my guess is correct, the crown must be on the crown of the 'Moon God', one of the eight giants of the 'Holy City'!

"Luna?"

Ye Chun, Colored Scales, Yaksha, and Lenk turned their eyes to Pang Yeyu at the same time.

"It's the fairy girl!"

Pang Yeyu stared at a pair of big and small eyes, and said lightly.

"That girl has also advanced to the 'realm'?"

Ye Chun was immediately shocked.

"Nope!"

Pang Yeyu shook his head helplessly.

"What about this 'luna'......"

Ye Chun snorted and only spit out half a sentence.

"I didn't advance to the 'realm' before, they called me 'Pang Shen' the same ......"

glancing at Ye Chun with a pair of big and small eyes, Pang Yeyu also only spit out half a sentence.

"I see......"

Everyone suddenly realized.

But Ye Chun and the others understood, but Huang Ling was confused.

Banshek?

The girl?

Field?

Pang Shen?

This series of words was almost so shocked that Huang Ling couldn't close his mouth.

Especially the sound of 'Pang Shen', which made Huang Ling's heart beat for a while.

It seems that the whole world can be called 'Pang God'. There's just one person!

That's the 'half-human, half-ghost' Pang Yeyu!

Others called Pang Dongren. How can he be called 'Pang Shen'!

Time. Huang Ling's whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and his legs were as if they had been filled with lead, which was extremely heavy.

And Claude, who was beside him, had already turned purple. I'm about to itch and faint.

At this time, Pang Yeyu's voice came, revealing a sense of helplessness.

"It's ridiculous, isn't it? It's called a 'god' even though it's not a 'god'......"

"Haven't you all stepped into the 'realm' now and achieved the god position!"

felt the helplessness of Pang Yeyu's words. Ye Chun turned his head and smiled.

It's really not a big deal for him.

People on the mainland like to call it, but he doesn't care.

Besides, 'Martial God' also has the word 'God', and it is not wrong to call 'Moon God' and 'Pang God'.

Ye Chun could see that Pang Yeyu was quite reluctant to be called this title.

But when he turned his head and thought about it, Ye Chun was quickly relieved.

Just imagine, how proud Pang Yeyu is, how can he accept this kind of title that does not conform to his identity.

Yes, yes. If not, it's not.

The imposition of this 'title of God' on his head seemed to him an insult.

Ye Chun believed. Not only him, but also the other 'three less' have such an attitude.

"How about stepping into the 'realm', and how about achieving the divine position, in the end, the distance between us and you is getting farther and farther away!"

Slowly shaking his head with a dejected face, Pang Yeyu looked like he still had the edge he used to have at this time.

In this regard, Ye Chun could only smile bitterly.

"You...... Are you ...... Huge...... Night Rain...... 'Pang Shen'?"

Looking at Pang Yeyu's stubbly and decadent face, as well as those terrifying and weird eyes, Huang Ling opened his mouth tremblingly, and his voice trembled like an old record that had gone out of tune.

At this moment, he was really scared.

"Pang Shen?"

Pang Yeyu opened his eyes and smiled, and his laughter was full of mockery.

Then, he stretched out his palm and pointed at Ye Chun, and coldly spit out eight words.

"Who dares to call God before him?"

“......”

Pang Yeyu's words directly made Huang Ling stunned.

It was only at this time that he really noticed Ye Chun's existence.

This young man, who seemed to be only in his twenties, actually let 'Pang Shen' say the words 'who dares to call God in front of him', what kind of existence is he.

"This is ......"

Huang Ling asked cautiously tentatively.

At this moment, cold sweat had soaked through his clothes.

"In this world, who can make me feel ashamed of Pang Yeyu?"

A pair of large and small eyes stared strangely, the corners of Pang Yeyu's mouth curled, his whole body was domineering, and in an instant, he regained the momentum of a bird's-eye view of the world.

"Leaf ...... The leaf god is crowned with !!"

Huang Ling was not stupid after all, and immediately guessed the answer.

It's just that when he spit out this answer, Huang Ling's entire body softened and slipped on the ground.

Almost instinctively, Huang Ling, who was paralyzed on the ground, looked at the two daughters of Colorful Scales and Yaksha.

"Even the main meaning of the divine concubine dares to fight, your courage is really not small!"

I don't know what kind of psychology it is, Pang Yeyu took such a sentence unexpectedly to everyone, which made Ye Chun's expression a little unnatural.

"God...... The Divine Princess!!"

With a 'buzz' in his head, Huang Ling was desperate.

At this time, he couldn't think about the return of Ye Shen, and there was only a thick despair left in his head.

He knew that he would not be able to escape this time.

"Being able to die in the hands of Ye Shenmian can be regarded as my creation, before I die, please allow me to apologize to Ye Chunmian!"

Now that he knew that there was no hope of survival, Huang Ling was not so afraid.

He first knelt down on one knee and saluted Ye Chun, then swayed to his feet, took two steps forward, and stood with his hands down.

Obviously, Huang Ling didn't want to be tortured on his knees, he wanted to die like a man.

In this regard, Ye Chun and the five were a little surprised.

Lenk said even more crudely.

"I didn't expect this kid to have some backbone!"

Backbone?

Huang Ling smiled bitterly.

Is there any other option in this situation?

His backbone was completely forced out.

Anyway, it's a knife to stretch out and shrink your head, so it's not as good as a single point.

"What's your name?"

The negative hand took two steps forward and stood side by side beside Cai Scale, Ye Chun smiled at Cai Liang first, and then made Huang Ling ask his name unexpectedly.

"Huang ...... Huang Ling!"

Originally, he knew that he was no longer afraid of death, but Ye Chun's question directly made Huang Ling stammer.

Before dying, he was asked by the Ye God for his name, which can be regarded as an honor!

"Easterners?"

Ye Chun looked at Huang Ling's appearance and asked again.

"Not exactly, my grandmother was Western, and I have a quarter of Western ancestry!"

Huang Ling answered honestly.

"You're honest!"

Ye Chun nodded.

"Ye Shen's crown, can you leave me a whole corpse?"

Suddenly raised his head and looked directly into Ye Chun's eyes, Huang Ling's eyes showed a look of begging.

"Oh?"

Ye Chun looked at him indifferently.

"You are also an Easterner, you should know the custom of the Easterners!"

Gritting his teeth, Huang Ling bowed to Ye Chun.

The moment the man in his thirties bent over, his voice became a little choked.

"No way!"

Ye Chun's answer sounded coldly.

At that moment, Huang Ling's thoughts were discouraged.

"I got it......"

Since he was rejected, Huang Ling no longer refused, and stood silently waiting for the verdict.

However......

Ye Chun, who was opposite him, didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move.

"Who are you escorting?"

Suddenly, Ye Chun turned the topic to this again.

"Former Lord of the Blue Melt Collar, Duke Eminole!"

Huang Ling replied one by one.

"Eminole?"

Hearing this name, Ye Chun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Good boy, you have ambition, you can lay down a lord in the troubled times without the help of external forces, and achieve the high position of a duke, Lao Tzu really didn't misunderstand you! Allen can rest in peace in the spirit of the sky!"

"Crown, this is ......"

Huang Ling was stunned.

"It's my nephew in the prison car......"

Pointing to the prisoner car that was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, Ye Chun spit out this answer, which directly shocked the people in black, including Huang Ling, so much that they couldn't find the north!.

(To be continued.) )