Chapter 53: Ghost Beads

A Henglian Grandmaster in the early stage of the Transformation Realm, an assassination assassin in the early stage of the Transformation Realm, plus Feng Si, a peerless swordsman who has stepped into the middle stage of the Transformation Realm.

Surrounded by the joint efforts of these three great grandmasters, the more than 300 internal strength martial artists of the Earth Tiger Society were like lambs in the sheepfold, wantonly slaughtered.

That's right, these three people surrounded more than 300 people on the other side.

In the face of the chasm of the Transformation Realm, the people of the Earth Tiger Society did not have the slightest power to resist, so they could only wait for death.

Even if they swore to fight to the death, at most, they could only cause some painless flesh wounds on the bodies of the three grandmasters, and they could not change the final result.

"Hahaha...... Cool, so cool, it's been a long time since I've gone on a killing spree. ”

The mad lion was covered in blood, like a bloodthirsty madman, fighting in the sea of corpses and blood.

"What kind of bullshit Tiger Club, it's really pitiful! Quan Teh is a group of weak internal strength, this has killed the thirty-eighth, and I can't even see the half-step transformation realm. ”

Thorn Star said impatiently, already a little tired of this boring assassination.

"Don't be careless and underestimate the enemy, since the military has listed this mission as A-level, there is naturally a reason for them. ”

Feng Siyi was dressed in white like snow, and when he shot, the sword light was like mercury.

"What about that kid named Xu Feng? he can't be watching a show, right?" asked Thorn Star.

"Who knows? Lao Tzu was too busy swatting flies to take care of that kid. With his little skill as a three-legged cat, he may have died in the pile of people a long time ago. ”

The mad lion said, and with another palm, he directly slapped the Earth Tiger Society warrior in front of him.

When the two laughed at Xu Feng, Feng Si remembered the water stains on the soles of his feet again. But then, he shook his head with a wry smile.

Impossible!

A Sage who is less than twenty years old can never exist in the world. Even the Holy Son was only able to step into the realm of transformation at this age.

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Moya Island, in the underground of the bluestone square, winding paths lead to seclusion, and dark passages constitute a huge underground labyrinth.

Xu Feng walked alone in it, and all kinds of organs and guards couldn't hurt him at all.

Click!

He was also a martial artist with great internal strength, and he directly twisted his neck, and a stream of essence blood was sucked out and refined into a blood pill the size of a grain of rice.

"The seventh, it seems that the elite power of the Earth Tiger Society is hidden in this underground world. ”

There was a row of seven blood pills in Xu Feng's hand, of different sizes.

He didn't look at it, he opened his mouth and swallowed it, and bit it like a fried bean.

Ordinary internal strength martial artists, their essence and blood are mottled and mixed, and they don't even have the value of refining into blood pills. Only these martial arts powerhouses who have cultivated their internal strength to Dacheng, their qi and blood are pure, and they are qualified to be refined and devoured by Xu Feng.

Even so, the essence blood of a martial artist with great internal strength can only refine a blood pill the size of a grain of rice, and the effect is very weak.

In his previous life, as a Nine Tribulation Void Immortal, known as the "Heaven Covering Demon Emperor", Xu Feng knew too well the structure of this underground organization.

They will never put their true power on the table, but hide it in the shadows, hidden from ordinary people.

Those internal martial artists on the ground, in the Earth Tiger Club, are just miscellaneous hall masters.

The elite forces that truly belong to the headquarters are all hidden in this underground labyrinth.

Xu Feng went deep into it, and at a distance of less than 100 meters, he killed seven martial artists with great internal strength.

The strength of each of them is not inferior to Li Qiuxian at the beginning.

At this time, a wisp of black qi emitted out, wrapping around the corpse of the warrior like a ghost, peeling off the cocoon, like a blood-sucking leech sucking something. Soon, the corpse was sucked out and completely squeezed dry.

Obviously, he had just died, but this corpse was dry and dry, like a dried corpse that had been buried for many years, without the slightest breath of life.

"The entire soul power of the seven internal strength masters will only allow you to recover to the level of the half-step transformation realm, it seems that it is still not enough!"

In Xu Feng's hand, a snow-white bead was wrapped in black mist, which was the bead that he had snatched from Master Feng's hand at the beginning.

This is a ghost bead, raising ghosts with beads, and in time it can even raise a monstrous demon.

Master Feng is just a warlock in the rivers and lakes, relying on this ghost bead, he is abducted and deceived everywhere, killing people and overtaking goods.

But his cultivation was too low after all, and he didn't even know how to conceive a ghost bead.

It's a ghost slave at the level of a transformation realm master, but he was overused by him, and his realm kept falling, and when he reached Xu Feng's hands, he was already left with the strength of internal strength.

Even after devouring the souls of these seven martial artists, the ghost slave barely recovered to the half-step transformation realm, which was still a long way from the original peak state.

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"What the hell is going on outside, why is there such a commotion?"

In the stone wall ceremony, a burly man with a beard asked in a deep voice.

He was dressed in a wolfskin vest, his muscles were like steel cast in iron, and his whole person was like a human-shaped furnace.

"Tell the wolf leader, a group of people have broken into the Earth Tiger Club and are killing people. There are three people in the cliff square, fighting with more than 300 of our internal martial artists, and the battle situation is extremely tragic. In addition, just now, another person broke into the Cliff Underground Palace and had already killed seven of us in a row. ”

Said the staff member who manages the surveillance of various parts of Moya Island.

"Is this the strength of your Earth Tiger Society? The other side only has four people, and it is too weak to kill you to the ground. We don't need a bunch of useless waste. ”

A gloomy voice sounded, and it was a thin old man with a magic staff, who seemed to have an extremely high status, pointing fingers and speaking unceremoniously in front of the wolf head, one of the four giants of the Earth Tiger Society.

"Master Ba Song, please don't worry, those people who were killed outside are just miscellaneous fish of our Earth Tiger Society. I'm going to send out the real elites, capture them all alive, and ask Master Ba Song for their guilt. ”

The wolf head said respectfully.

The other party is a magic master from the Witch Temple, which is not comparable to those "masters" with honorific titles, but is genuine, enough to be comparable to the Realm Grandmaster.

In terms of strength, identity, and status, the wolf capital did not dare to be presumptuous in front of him. What's more, now the plan of the Earth Tiger Society is to join the forces of the Witch Temple and become one of their vassals.

In the future, as long as they have the golden sign of the witch temple, they will be able to run rampant, and they will no longer have to worry about being invaded.

"It's hateful! if the head of the tiger, the head of the leopard, and the capital of the jackal are here, even if the four people who come here are all Realm Masters, my Earth Tiger Society will not need to be afraid!"

The wolf's head was remorseful, and he wanted to let the three brothers come over now.

It's a pity that the plane of the three of them was delayed, at least until the early hours of the morning, when they could reach Moya Island.

If there are four great Transformation Realm Grandmasters, plus more than 300 internal strength martial artists, and nine half-step Transformation Realm masters, these four things that don't know life and death can be completely killed in minutes.