There was a brief silence in the hall, and even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard clearly.

The three fresh corpses on the ground were so dazzling, reminding them all the time that this new young man in green shirt was not a simple character.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Bat Jiutian calmed down and asked.

"I'm your father. Liu Ling replied.

Everyone: "......"

Someone's father is outside the Magic Gold Valley, you are so indiscriminate, are you really not afraid of going out and being slapped to death?

A flash of anger flashed across Bat Jiutian's face, but it was quickly hidden by him.

Today's main thing is to kill Dongzhu and get the statue of the saint, and everything else can be put back.

"What happened just now was a misunderstanding, Your Excellency can leave now. Bat Jiutian said.

Wow.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the crowd, did Bat Jiutian admit it like this?

When the other party killed the three of them, he actually let the other party leave?

But soon they remembered that today's target was Dongzhu, not this mysterious boy in green shirts.

Hearing this, the corners of Liu Ling's mouth hooked up a trace of arc.

With a hand, the Fire Spirit Sword was stabbed to the ground by him.

The tip of the sword was firmly inserted into the earth, and the tail of the sword was still trembling, making a buzzing sound.

Liu Ling suddenly grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth: "I'm sorry, I suddenly felt that the scenery here is good, and I decided to enjoy it for a while and not leave." ”

When Bat Jiutian and the others heard this, they scolded Liu Ling for being shameless for a while.

This place has a special fart scenery.

Who can get this guy away.

This young master will reward you with a treasure.

The blue tendons on Bat Jiutian's forehead were throbbing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother-in-law, get that statue, hurry up. Dongzhu, who had never made a sound, suddenly shouted.

A black line rose on Liu Ling's forehead, brother-in-law, your sister, don't scream, okay.

However, out of trust in Dongzhu, he still grabbed the statue in front of him directly without hesitation.

"Hurry up. Stop him. ”

Seeing this, Bat Jiutian and Ghost Li were shocked, and led a group of people to pounce towards Liu Ling.

At this moment, Dongzhu doesn't seem to be so important.

Seeing that this group of people was crazy, they pounced on themselves.

Liu Ling's hand movement was a little faster.

It seems that this thing is important to this group of people, or rather, this statue is inherently important.

Destroying other people's things, taking other people's paths, and making others have no way out, Liu Ling likes to do it the most.

The statue was only a meter away from Liu Ling, and in the blink of an eye, Liu Ling's hand was on the shoulder of the saint statue.

"Damn, let me go. ”

"Bring your dog's paws, and punish your nine clans for believing it or not. ”

"Fuck off,"

A burst of shouts rang out, and at the same time, several powerful magical powers fell.

"Fuck off. ”

Liu Ling shouted, opening his mouth and spitting out a large ball of flames.

The flames rose against the storm, and in an instant turned into a sea of fire, burning in the sky.

The scorching heat and the power of the fire make your heart palpitate.

It stopped everyone's progress and forced them to retreat.

"Ah,"

At this time, a scream suddenly sounded.

Bat Jiu Tianli and the others hurriedly looked back, and found that they didn't know when, Dong Zhu had quietly touched behind them, and then solved one person with a sword.

The man's body hung from the sword and was picked up by the winter bamboo.

His eyes were full of disbelief, as if he didn't believe that he was dying like this.

He struggled, but he still couldn't stop the vitality from receding from his body like a tide.

"Winter bamboo. ”

The roar of the bats rang out.

This guy actually stole a man's head while they were attacking this young man in green shirts.

Shameless, shameless.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my hand is slippery. Dongzhu scratched his head and smiled innocently.

Bat Jiutian was almost fainted by direct anger.

Slippery hands?

At this time, Liu Ling put his hand on the shoulder of the saint statue, and the power gushed out like a flood, directly grabbing the saint statue and putting it into the space ring.

"Holy Son, the statue of the saint was taken by that kid. ”

Bat Jiutian and Ghost Li turned their heads, only to find that the place where the statue of the saint was placed just now was empty.

"Brother-in-law did a good job. ”

Dongzhu gave Liu Ling a thumbs up from afar.

The stars are moving.

Liu Ling's figure disappeared suddenly, and in the next second, he had already crossed everyone and appeared beside Dong Zhu.

He glanced up at the crowd that was slowly surrounding, and his face was solemn.

"Hand over the statue, and I can treat today's events as if they never happened, otherwise I won't die. "The sound of the bats in the nine heavens is extremely cold, like the cold wind from the wax moon.

"You're so scared of me. Liu Ling said disdainfully.

"If I take a step back today, I will not believe in the king. ”

Fuyutake: "......"

You don't believe in kings in the first place.

When everyone saw Liu Ling swearing such a poisonous oath, they all had deep respect for Liu Ling in their hearts for a while.

Let me praise you for being a good man.

"Let's run. Liu Ling looked at Dongzhu seriously and said.

Everyone: "????"

What's the matter with this person, he used his surname to make such a poisonous oath just now, why did he suddenly change.

"Liu Ling, we don't have to run. Dongzhu looked like he was holding a wisdom bead.

Liu Ling?

Willow?

This guy is actually surnamed Liu?

No wonder they swore such a "poisonous oath." "I didn't believe in the king at all.

"Shameless. ”

Bat Jiutian's chest rose and fell violently, and it was obvious that Liu Ling was angry.

How can there be such a shameless person in the world, Dongzhu is shameless enough, this young man in green shirt is even more shameless than him.

"You have a big killer weapon in your hand now, you don't have to run at all. Fuyutake shook his head.

A big killer?

I?

Liu Ling glanced at the fire spirit sword in his hand, the spirit weapon was indeed good, but it was not worthy of the word big killing weapon.

There are not a few people present who possess spiritual weapons.

His fire spirit didn't give him any advantage.

Dongzhu was about to speak, but he heard the roar of the bat.

"Dongzhu, shut up. ”

He didn't want Liu Ling to know what the saint statue he had gotten was.

"Hmph, I didn't say if I had to take it to the coffin?" Dong Zhu snorted coldly, and then his lips squirmed rapidly, and the sound turned into a thin line and entered Liu Ling's ears.

Liu Ling's eyes gradually became brighter and brighter, like two night pearls.

The treasures left behind by the demi-saints of the Soldier Demon Holy Clan?

Statue of a saint?

It contains the power of a saint?

What kind of big killer is this? This is the rhythm that is going to destroy the world.

I didn't expect that a random thing in my hand would be such a treasure.

With this thing in hand, not to mention the bats and ghosts on the other side.

Even the patriarch of a holy clan only knelt in front of him.

"I hold a statue of a saint in my hand, and you dare to surround me. Looking for death?" Liu Ling smiled, and there was a bit of unkindness in his smile.

Bat Jiutian and the others suddenly felt a sudden in their hearts, and for some reason a bad premonition appeared in his heart.

Rumble.

The tall saint statue was directly moved out by Liu Ling and smashed heavily into the ground.

And the earth trembled beneath their feet.

Bat Jiutian's face was extremely ugly, and at this time, Liu Ling's meaning of taking out the statue of the saint could not be more obvious.

To threaten them.

"Let's go,"

Bat Jiutian took a deep breath and calmed down his mood, feeling quite unwilling in his heart.

He entered the No. 3 ruins to kill Dongzhu, but he didn't expect to leave like this.

As the Holy Son of the Bat Demon Holy Clan, the top genius ranked eighth on the Demon Pride List, when did he receive this kind of qi.

I will definitely ask to find the field in the future.

Bat Jiutian thought so in his heart.

A group of people glanced at Liu Ling and Dong Kui with murderous faces, and then turned to leave.

"Wait. ”

Liu Ling's voice suddenly rang out.

Bat Jiutian and the others ignored Liu Ling, and still walked towards the gate to leave here.

"One step further, and I will inspire the power of the saints,"

The flat voice did not carry a trace of murderous intent, but it made the Bat Jiutian and several people freeze directly in place, and they did not dare to take a step forward.

"You...... Dare...... Is it?" Bat Jiutian gritted his teeth and asked word by word.

How terrible is the power of the saints, if it is really inspired.

Not to mention this hall, as well as these people, I'm afraid that even the Demon Gold Valley will collapse by a third.

Once Liu Ling dares to stimulate the power of the saint, it will be the end of the same fate.

"Don't dare?"

Liu Ling smiled disdainfully, and a spiritual light flashed on his palm.

Slowly moving towards the statue of the saint.

Bat Jiutian stared at Liu Ling's palm, he bet, he bet that Liu Ling didn't dare.

Ghost Li and the others didn't even dare to breathe, this madman wouldn't really dare to take it.

Some people have become so flustered that they can't even stand on their feet.

The grinning smile on Dongzhu's face finally retracted at this moment, but he didn't say anything to stop it.

Although he called Liu Ling's brother-in-law, he didn't have any say in what Liu Ling did.

"Prince, us?"

Fifth, a young man beside him looked up at him and asked for his opinion.

"Don't panic, he can't stimulate the power of the saint, otherwise we will all be finished, this Liu Ling should be persecuting the bats for nine days, I don't know what to do. ”

Fifth, he pretended to be relaxed when he sought defeat, but he had the bearing of a prince.

However, the hands inside his sleeve robe were clenched, and sweat stains were already appearing in his palms, and he was not as relaxed as he appeared.

"I'm just a nobody, a dead one. You're different, the Holy Son of the Bat Demon Holy Clan, oh, and the little ghost king of this Demon Holy Clan. ”

Liu Ling glanced at the two of them and continued: "Your life is very expensive, and there are so many geniuses who are not weak, if I can die with you, I am very satisfied." ”

Liu Ling smiled evilly, and the speed of moving his palm forward was even faster.

"Holy, holy, holy, holy son?"

Someone looked at Bat Jiutian with a distress look.

Whether it is life or death, it depends on the words of the bat.