Chapter 549: Murder by Beasts
As if sensing something, the spirit beast bag where the two beasts were located was a little restless, and gently patted the agitation on his waist, Yang Lin lowered his head and sneered: "Patriarch Bu is delicate, what he said is reasonable, Yang Lin admires, but he can't recognize each other."
"I understand, you and I are like old friends at first sight, and when we meet for the first time, we can't bear to face each other with life and death, but it has happened, and we always ask for authenticity. I won't deceive you into cultivating, you can release the Ying Long in the spirit beast bag on your waist. If I defeat him, you will lose, and you will kill yourself. If I can't fight him, I won't mention this matter again, and I will return to Nanyuan City to retire. ”
"Patriarch Bu, why mention any retreat, deal with this sinister villain, what kind of morality to talk about, just wipe it out. After Bu Luan finished speaking, the eight patriarchs behind him suddenly shouted loudly, and even more, the mana had been secretly condensed in his palms, ready to kill Yang Lin at any time.
"Ying Long is indeed not by my side, if he is, I am afraid that the step patriarch may not be able to fight, because Ying Long's cultivation has returned to the peak state, and he may impact the merger period at any time. Yang Lin said in a cheerful tone, as if he was about to break through.
Raising his hand to the green spirit beast bag containing the poor strange beast at his waist, he saw that the runes in the green bag were faintly flashing, obviously having been opened, but Yang Lin was pinching the mouth of the bag, so that the fierce beasts inside had no chance to come out.
"If the spirit beast in this bag is in the world, I am afraid that the Patriarch Bu will be difficult to retreat, you and I will see each other at first sight, why bother? If the Patriarch Bu is willing to return to Nanyuan, don't mention this matter, although I, Yang Lin, belong to Dongshun, I am willing to help Nanhuang do a big thing to eliminate the trouble of this beast tide!"
Without the connivance of the Poor Strange Beast and the Nine Infant Beasts, even if the beast tide happened, it would not reach a scale that was too strong, Yang Lin thought about it again and again, issues like this kind of people's livelihood should be able to impress Bu Luan, who puts benevolence and righteousness first.
I don't know if Bu Luan was thinking about the degree of interest of the spirit pet in the spirit beast bag that Yang Lin said or thinking about the stability brought by the subsidence of the beast tide, Bu Luan stopped for a while, and was silent thoughtfully.
"Extremely arrogant, the beast tide has long since dissipated, why use your help, I was able to drive Ying Long out of the Southern Wilderness back then, and it's the same today, I want to see what is in your spirit beast bag?"
An old man in the middle of the void was full of ridicule, one hand lightly, a mountain shadow has gradually formed in the palm of the hand, between the words, the mountain shadow flashed away, and when it reappeared, it was like a real mountain peak, falling from the sky, the speed was so fast, the area was so large, Yang Lin was not allowed to hide at all, it was obvious that he had been preparing for a long time, and he intended to kill Yang Lin with one blow.
The rustic atmosphere is pervasive, thick and heavy feeling is very strong, like a real mountain, which has been refined by life, and the bottom of the mountain is smooth like a knife cut and sometimes flashes with sharp golden light, as if hiding a lot of blades and swords.
The space had solidified the moment the earth mountain descended, and Yang Lin's cultivation couldn't break free at all, he barely raised his head slowly to look at the mountain peaks falling from the sky, and his fingertips trembled and slowly let go of the spirit beast bag with more green light.
"Patriarch Gao, don't kill Yang Lin's life!" Bu Luan on the side suddenly woke up from the silence and shouted loudly.
The speed of the mountain sinking is extremely fast, when Bu Luan stopped, the mountain peak had suppressed the top of Yang Lin's head, but fortunately, the mountain peak stopped abruptly, calmly stopped at the top of Yang Lin's head, and if he sank a little more, he could crush the proud head.
With a sigh of relief, Bu Luan was about to call out to the high patriarch to put away the mountain peak, but Bu Luan found that Yang Lin was laughing, and the green rune on the spirit beast bag in his hand had already returned to calm.
Turning sideways and looking at Patriarch Gao again, his face was swollen and red, as if he was secretly exerting force, and he didn't mean to stop at all, how did the mountain stop it, could it be that the terrifying existence that Yang Lin said in the spirit beast bag had been released, Bu Luan thought in confusion in his mind.
In the blink of an eye, a red figure gradually appeared in front of Yang Lin, holding up the tall mountain peak with one hand, like an ant, but this ant really held up the mountain peak, and lifted it up a few points.
The red figure became more and more condensed, the figure turned, and he was already looking at Bu Luan, the red robe and red face were very similar to Bu Luan's purple robe and purple face, but there were a few more black stripes on the red face, which looked extremely hideous.
Between the black stripes, a very vicious image was revealed, and the vicious eyes swept through the crowd one by one with a hungry look.
Holding the mountain peak in one hand, Qi Qi looked up a few times, shook his head and said: "It is said that the human race is good at refining weapons, but what are you going to do with such unformed spirit weapons!" Before the words fell, I saw that the other hand of the poor beast had been clenched into a fist, and the hard hair as short as a hedgehog thorn had been smoothly attached to the fist, and with a broken snort, the fist shadow was like a heavy hammer hitting a stone, and it had hit the mountain peak above its head heavily.
'Boom' a loud sound, stone chips splashed everywhere, that fist shadow has been deeply embedded in the mountain, as the poor beast continued to shake upward, a burst of mountain stone cracking sound came out of the mountain very obviously, more and more intense, there is a momentum of punching the mountain peak in half.
The fresh and damp wind blew slowly, and a piece of stone chips was lifted by the wind, gradually flying away into the void, as if attracted, and large pieces of stone chips peeled off from the mountain peaks, like dust, and disappeared with the wind.
A crisp stone crack, from the peak of the peak suddenly cracked a stone crack, the initial gap was very small, but with the sound of stone cracking, the gap became more and more obvious, as if unable to bear the weight on both sides, the whole mountain peak from the middle quickly fell to both sides.
The mountain peaks burst apart, the stone chips flew up, and the peaks that were still extremely murderous at the beginning had no sense of strength at this time, and when the cracks cracked halfway up the mountain, a light and crisp sound like jade breaking suddenly came out of the mountain.
The mountain shadow in mid-air flickered, and two pieces of black material the size of an egg fell silently on the green grass beside Yang Lin, and the faint light at the break flickered, as if looking for the other half.
"It turns out that I really refined a mountain into a spiritual weapon, which is a big and good pen. Bending down to pick up the two halves of the ground that had shrunk to the extreme, the poor beast was happy, and between the rubbing of his hands, a drop of essence blood had been forced out of the black stone, and the long tongue was rolled into his mouth, and his thick lips moved lightly, as if he was savoring.
No one made a sound, as if stunned by everything in front of him, the poor strange beast critted its teeth, as if it was extremely dissatisfied with the taste of essence blood, squinted at Yang Lin, pouted and said: "It is said that Xiaoyou is merciful, what do you want to do for so long to deal with these wastes, let's say, how do you want them to die!"
The tone is arrogant to the extreme, if it were on weekdays, the patriarchs of these various clans would have already fought back, but at this time, they were silent.
Just now, everyone saw it clearly, and the high patriarch who suddenly released the spirit weapon peak and was about to crush Yang Lin felt bad when the mountain peak was held up by the human form formed by the unknown demon beast.
Completely disregarding face, he tried all kinds of methods in public to urge the mana to take back the mountain, but the mountain seemed to be connected to the earth, and it couldn't pull it at all.
It wasn't until the demon beast broke the mountain peak with a punch and took the body of the mountain peak that the high patriarch in the middle stage of the void broke off the connection with the mountain peak, snorted, fell to the ground, and the depth of the damage to the divine thoughts can be seen.
"Poor strange beast?" asked Bu Luan, the only one who was still calm, his lips trembling.
"Patriarch Bu is really well-informed, but it seems to be a little late. Yang Lin, who had maintained a smiling face all along, shook his head and smiled.
Looking up in the direction of the Yin Danger Valley, the corners of Yang Lin's mouth moved slightly, he didn't know what he was whispering, but no one asked, at this time, the power of life and death was in the hands of Yang Lin, Yang Lin, who was originally the lowest cultivation, was extremely tall at this time.
"Except for Bu Luan, kill the others, the success is insufficient, and the more than the defeated are also a waste if they live. After waiting for a long time, Yang Lin gently pronounced the life and death of everyone.
The night breeze is cool, but the people's hearts are even cooler, before Yang Lin's words of judgment fall, a miserable scream has come out of the mouth of the old man at the very edge, and the poor beast that turned into a human body has a hand straight into its front abdomen, and between the stirring, a ball of fresh blood and tender Yuan Infant has been forcibly pulled out of the body.
There was a violent sound, and I saw that the hideous red face of the poor strange beast was splashed with blood, which was even more vicious, and a shriveled primordial infant gradually lost its essence and blood, turned into a piece of flesh, and threw it on the fingertips of the poor strange beast.
"The pills still taste better, I'm getting more and more used to smelling bloody. The poor beast casually threw the skin of the primordial infant and pounced on the nearest patriarch.
"Little friend, I am also a cultivator, and I hope to leave more strength for the Southern Wilderness Human Race!" Seeing that the poor beast easily wiped out a patriarch, Bu Luan's eyes burst with blood red, and he said with a heartache.
It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, another patriarch was torn to pieces by the poor strange beast.
"Patriarch Bu flee quickly, and report for us in the future...... Hatred!" Another patriarch in the middle stage of the Void Dynasty shouted indignantly, but before he finished speaking, the poor strange orc's rough hand had quickly inserted into his body, and he did not pull out the Yuan Infant at all, but crushed it raw in his abdomen.
When the word 'hatred' came out, the patriarch had fallen heavily on the rocks by the river, and the river slapped on the bank, and a touch of blood red flowed down the water.
"Don't worry, I will help you solve the matter of the beast tide, and in another 10,000 years, I believe that under the leadership of the step patriarch, there will be another group of patriarchs who have returned to the virtual realm. Just now, I felt that in the direction of Yin Danger Valley, there were a few familiar breaths flying towards this side at a high speed, Yang Lin had a stronger smile on his face, and said very casually.
But seeing Bu Luan's fists clenched, a blood-red color appeared in his eyes, and there were signs of madness, Yang Lin reminded in a deep voice: "If you want to do it, then I don't want to save you anymore." ”
As soon as the momentum dispersed, he wanted to stop the poor beast from giving the patriarch who came with him a little time to escape, but after hearing Yang Lin's words, Bu Luan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, born from his heart.