Beast Patrol.

Chapter 237 No Future Trouble (Seeking Monthly Pass)

Easily dodging Zhou Xiran's full-strength martial arts and taking Tang Ying's life without warning, the strength Lin Su displayed at this moment made all the Tianjiao who were watching fear.

Such a powerful opponent with strange methods should try not to offend him if he can.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Zhou Xiran's mouth, and the ruthlessness was evident in his eyes.

With his strength, it is still a bit difficult to master this introductory martial art. In addition, it was done in a hurry, and being able to use the first seal is already the limit.

For Yu Ruyi, a low-rank spiritual soldier, the aftermath of the explosion was too strong, and he was also affected by it.

Looking at Lin Su, who was unscathed by the blow he was proud of, and Tang Ying, who had lost her voice, Zhou Xiran's eyes became more and more murderous.

"Give me death!"

With a stern voice, he stepped on mysterious footwork and charged towards Lin Su.

"boom!"

At this moment, another loud bang came from the battle circle on the other side. Under everyone's horrified eyes, Zhu Changyu, who was at the eighth level of the Nayuan Realm, was blasted by Lu Ziye, who was attacking with all his strength, and turned into blood all over the sky. fog.

After one punch, the ancient and mysterious runes on Lu Ziye's body quickly dimmed. Without the dazzling light before, his aura also dropped rapidly. He fell from the eighth level of the Nayuan Realm to the Nayuan Realm. The environment is about seven layers.

There's a bit of power left, but not much.

However, Lu Ziye didn't seem to care about the loss of strength. He smiled, stepped forward to grab it, put a space ring into his arms without looking at it, and then picked up the somewhat broken Chilong Spear from the ground.

This low-grade spirit weapon had already been crippled by Lu Ziye's brute force in the many confrontations just now, and now the spirit inside was about to collapse.

But this is not a big problem for Lu Ziye, who is originally a soldier casting master, it will be fine if he fixes it.

After putting away the spoils, he turned his head quickly, looked at the battle circle where Lin Su and Yan Sushen were, and then without any hesitation, he quickly walked towards Jin Yulong whose expression changed drastically.

"Go away!" Jin Yulong roared, and the two golden maces suddenly blocked the heavy halberd stabbed by the silver-white warrior in front of his chest, and twisted the heavy halberd's broad blade directly with the halberd shaft. separated.

There was no fear in Yinzi's eyes, and he quickly held the remaining halberd shaft with one hand, and slashed heavily at the golden jade dragon with the stick turned into a stick. Before Lu Ziye arrived, he clung to Jin Yulong, who was about to retire.

Again!

Jin Yulong's eyes were full of gloom and anger.

Although the pet beast in front of him is not blessed with the power of a spirit weapon, it has continuously created weapons, making it exhausted, even if it wants to spare energy to attack the beast master itself.

Even if he took advantage once in a while and attacked the beast's body, it would be blocked by a layer of golden light, unable to hurt it at all.

Now that Tang Ying and Zhu Changyu had fallen one after another, half of the thousands of Tianjiao who had gathered had been crippled before they could fight, and the remaining combined forces were not the opponents of the dozens of Beast Familiar Envoys in the Fengyan Empire.

This made him feel like quitting.

He not only underestimated the strength of Lin Su and the others, but also misestimated the strength of Fengyan Empire.

Looking at Lu Ziye whose aura had fallen to the seventh level of the Nayuan Realm, Jin Yulong's eyes did not relax in the slightest. The scene of Lu Ziye beheading Zhu Changyu's entry into Dao martial arts with a talisman soldier is still vivid in his mind. This guy's strength is far from being obvious. On the face it behaves like that.

It was really a wrong step, a wrong step.

If he doesn't make a decision now, he is afraid that he will end up in the same fate as Zhu Changyu.

A flash of determination flashed in Jin Yulong's eyes. Before Lu Ziye could make a move, a pair of golden maces held the heavy halberd of the silver-white warrior fiercely, and then he directly discarded the pair of low-quality spiritual soldiers under the watchful eyes of everyone. Take out a jade talisman with a somewhat peculiar style from the space ring.

The jade talisman was somewhat similar to the talisman soldier, with silver ancient patterns engraved on its surface, and as the golden jade dragon moved with its Yuan force, dots of silver light quickly flew out of the lines, spreading out like a nebula.

"No, it's the Great Teleportation Talisman!" Lu Ziye's eyes were stunned at first, and then he felt extremely distressed, "Ah, ah, my Great Teleportation Talisman!"

Hearing this, Jin Yulong, who was about to be teleported, gave Lu Ziye a hard look, and then quickly disappeared in place in a silver-white nebula.

"This guy actually has a big teleportation talisman?!" Yan Sushen stepped forward quickly, his expression becoming serious.

This object is somewhat similar to the Rune Armor, but it can also be used by soldiers who are not casters. It can be moved hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant with the force of origin.

Its production method has long been lost, and it can only be found from some ancient relics, so it is extremely precious.

Unexpectedly, Jin Yulong had such a thing in his hand.

"It's really a disaster that lasted for thousands of years." Lu Ziye gave a fierce "Pooh".

Transferred away by the Great Teleportation Talisman, Jin Yulong is no longer even in the western area of ​​Tianjiao Battlefield, and it is impossible to find him in a short time to avoid future troubles.

"boom!"

A sharp explosion brought Lu Ziye and Yan Sushen back to their senses quickly.

Both of them turned their eyes to Lin Su who was aside in unison.

And while Jin Yulong was fleeing, the battle on Lin Su's side was coming to an end.

"Brother, save me!" Zhou Xiran's voice was a little frightened.

The Dao sword in his hand was almost completely annihilated under Lin Su's stormy attack, and his strength also fell due to this.

He was already no match for Lin Su, facing Lin Su's anger alone, he was already in danger of dying at any time.

The dark supernatural power fluctuated around Lin Su's body, and the cold killing intent flickered in his eyes.

He didn't even look at Zhou Huaiyu, who was always on the sidelines from a distance, and brazenly stabbed Zhou Xiran in the chest, intending to give him the final blow.

Then at this moment, Zhou Huaiyu spoke.

His voice was flat, and it rang out in Lin Su's ears like thunder.

"As a disciple of the Shangzong, I can't take action against the Tianjiao of the nations without a reason, but revenge for my brother is not without a reason."

Lin Su's gun stopped in the void instantly.

The sharp and boundless spear blade had already touched Zhou Xiran's chest, leaving a tiny hole in his Taoist robe.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Su turned his head and took a deep look at Zhou Huaiyu, then looked at Zhou Xiran with a half-smile.

Under Zhou Xiran's terrified eyes, he took a step forward, patted Zhou Xiran's shoulder like a friend saying hello, and smiled, "You're lucky."

Afterwards, Lin Su didn't even look at Zhou Xiran, but turned his head to look at nearly a thousand Tianjiao who were still confronting everyone in the Fengyan Empire, but had already fallen into a disadvantage. After the leader ran away, their expressions gradually became desperate. The shape quickly disappeared in place.

The next moment, he turned into a black awn, and blatantly shot towards Tianjiao in an area!

In the face of other arrogances whose strength is far lower than his own, Lin Su's attack is a unilateral slaughter without mercy.

When Lu Ziye and Yan Sushen saw this, they quickly understood what Lin Su meant, and they all shot at the other Tianjiao.

After a while, the arena became a dead place, broken flesh and blood scattered all over the ground, and the flowing blood splattered enough to cover the soles of shoes.

The bloody aura was carried in the wind and spread to the entire Holy Light City.

The Tianjiao who had previously confronted the Fengyan Empire all fell here.

Such a terrifying scene made all the spectators feel chills all over their bodies.

The outcome of this battle, like a storm, swept across the entire Holy Light City in an instant, and spread to other areas of Tianjiao Battlefield.

Lin Su's name once again spread throughout the Tianjiao battlefield in the west.

As the perpetrators, the three Lin Su and Fengyan Empire left the Holy Light City after collecting the space ring from the deceased.

"Brother Lin, what about Zhou Xiran and Jin Yulong?" After bidding farewell to everyone in the Fengyan Empire, the three of Lin Su continued to accompany each other and followed the previously agreed route to the next Silver City. On the way, Yan Sushen couldn't help but speak. Asked, "I'm afraid that if these two people don't die, there will be endless troubles."

"Yes, these two guys are not very good at first glance. When they become stronger in the future, they will definitely continue to trouble us." Lu Ziye nodded in agreement.

"Especially Zhou Xiran." Yan Sushen added, "This guy has mastered martial arts skills and is more difficult to deal with than Jin Yulong. When he becomes stronger, he will definitely find ways to get revenge."

"Don't worry." Lin Su chuckled, "Am I the kind of person who leaves future troubles?"

While speaking, he took out a long hair from his arms.

"Brother Lin, where did you get your hair? Could it be Qi Yu's sister?" Lu Ziye blinked, and couldn't help but gossip.

"Fuck you!" Lin Su couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "This is Zhou Xiran's hair. That guy's bun fell apart during the fight, and I secretly pulled out one when I patted him on the shoulder at the end."

"Brother Lin wants to..." Yan Sushen looked at the hair in Lin Su's hands, thinking of a certain teaching skill in the dark department, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's right." Lin Su nodded slightly, with a strange look on his face, "Speaking of which, I haven't used this skill once after it reaches level IV."

While speaking, all the remaining dark supernatural power in his body quickly gathered towards the hair in his hand, and soon wrapped that slender hair in a palm-sized black doll that looked exactly like Zhou Xiran.

Dark teaching skills, witchcraft dolls!

When this teaching skill is at the first level to the third level, attacking the doll can bring different degrees of pain to the opponent bound by the doll.

And after it reaches Tier IV, it will usher in a qualitative change.

Attacking it is no longer as simple as just bringing pain, but can bring the same degree of injury to the opponent as the doll.

When the enemy's strength is not as good as your own, you can even curse the opponent with a doll.

Under Lu Ziye's blank stare and Yan Sushen's gasp, Lin Su smiled and smashed the doll in his hand without hesitation.

"Okay, just this one, Zhou Xiran must be crippled if he doesn't die." He smiled, and changed his voice, "As for Jin Yulong..."

"He ran a little suddenly, and I didn't have time to react." Lin Su spread his hands helplessly, "However, the teleportation distance of the Great Teleportation Talisman is extremely long, and it is still random. We may not be able to meet that guy again."

There was one thing he didn't say.

The teleportation of the Great Teleportation Talisman is obviously a kind of spatial ability.

Teleported in front of Yung Zun of the Immortal Order of the space system...

Are you OK?

...

A silver-white light flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared.

Jin Yulong's eyes were full of cold light.

After he fled, he could more or less guess the ending of the Jinyang League.

Abandoning his low-grade spiritual soldiers, expending his hard-won life-saving hole card, the Great Shift Talisman, and losing the power he had managed for a long time, for Jin Yulong, this was undoubtedly an unprecedented blow.

"But I'm still alive..." His voice was filled with unforgettable hatred, like the raving of a devil, deep and penetrating, "Lin Su, just wait, I will come back, I will...uh..."

Jin Yulong's voice froze, and there was a bit of astonishment in his voice.

A blood-red long knife suddenly pierced his body from behind, passed through his chest, split his heart in two, and devoured all his vitality.

Jin Yulong used his last bit of strength in disbelief, turned his head and looked behind him.

It was a red-haired man shrouded in blood mist. His body had a terrifying murderous aura, which made people feel like falling into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

With a cynical smile on the man's face, as if killing a chicken, he pulled out the long knife casually, bringing up a big cloud of thick blood, and pulling away the last trace of life from Jin Yulong.

Afterwards, he took out the plain white silk from the space ring, and carefully wiped the blood on the long knife until the blood was completely wiped off, then covered Jin Yulong's face with the blood-stained silk, and then Nodding with satisfaction, he turned and left.

Jin Yulong fell powerlessly to the ground, under the silk, the light in his eyes gradually faded away.

At the end of his life, he heard a man muttering to himself.

"As expected of the land of opportunities left by the group of killers in the Blood Sea Tower, it is really perverted to have to kill until the last person is left to get the chance."

"But when I think about it this way, I'm pretty crazy to have killed all five hundred order bearers, hahaha..."

"There seems to be something wrong. Counting myself, why is it five hundred and one?"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if one more or one less..."

Is it indifferent to my own death...

The light in Jin Yulong's eyes completely disappeared.

Under the silk, unwillingness was forever frozen on his face.

Do not look down.

...

At the gate of the Holy Light City.

Lin Su and others had left for a while, and the Tianjiao who were watching also left one after another.

They couldn't wait to tell others about what they saw.

In the arena, there were only two figures standing in a pool of blood like sculptures.

Standing behind Zhou Huaiyu, looking at everything around quietly, Zhou Xiran's eyes were red.

Gone, everything is gone.

All the arrogance directly under the empire are gone.

Except for Jin Yulong who escaped with such a treasure as the Great Teleportation Talisman at the critical moment, he was the only one alive who shot Lin Su in the arena.

And this is just borrowing the prestige of the clan brother.

"Brother, why don't you save the people directly under the empire?" He said in a low and hoarse voice.

"Snapped!"

With a wave of Zhou Huaiyu's sleeve, he was knocked down to the ground with a slap in the face, a trace of hidden fear flashed in his cold eyes, "Useless trash."

Although he was sought after in Tianjiao battlefield, he was just an ordinary disciple in Hunyuan Daozong.

It is already trying his best to keep his stupid brother by uttering threats.

Do you want to take action to keep the other arrogances of the empire directly under it?

If such an act of interfering in the Great Competition of the Nations is done, the other five powerful masters who sit on the Tianjiao battlefield will destroy him physically and spiritually, and the strong men of this sect may not necessarily defend one or two for an ordinary disciple of themselves.

At that time, he will become cannon fodder.

If he could, he wouldn't even want to protect his brother, who was not close by blood.

But someone has to deal with Lin Su.

After today's siege, Zhou Huaiyu had already seen Lin Su's character, and couldn't help feeling afraid for a while.

Although I didn't have a death feud with Lin Su, I still offended this guy.

Anyone who offends this guy, this guy really dares to kill.

Now that I am very strong, I am not afraid of him yet, but what about the future?

Zhou Huaiyu dare not imagine the consequences if this person is allowed to join the Immortal Phoenix Sect and grow up to be a palace-level beast master.

Therefore, he needs someone to intercept and kill Lin Su on the battlefield of Tianjiao, so that Lin Su cannot continue to grow.

This kind of thing, the disciples of the Shangzong in the Tianjiao battlefield can't do it due to the rules.

Only Tianjiao, who also participated in the Great Competition of Nations, can be allowed to come.

"Brother Clan..." Zhou Xiran got up from the ground, covering his swollen face with a bit of fear on his face.

Always obsessed with cleanliness, his plain white Taoist robe was stained with blood on the ground, but he didn't dare to wipe it off. He just stood obediently behind Zhou Huaiyu.

"Tianjiao Battlefield will start, there are still eleven months." Zhou Huaiyu's eyes flashed, and he said in a cold voice, "Your shame, you have to cleanse yourself!"

"Yes!" Zhou Xiran said in a deep voice, with resentment flashing in his eyes.

Lin Shu...

Everything is brought by him.

As long as Lin Su died, everything would be resolved.

The shame I suffered, the companions I lost, and...

Zhou Xiran lowered his head slightly to hide his gaze, and the hatred in his eyes became more and more intense.

If he could kill Lin Su and be favored and cultivated by Hunyuan Daozong, this clan brother who had weighed on him like a mountain since he was a child should also pay the price for his arrogance.

I already have martial arts skills, and I will make a breakthrough when my strength reaches the tenth level of the Nayuan realm, and Lin Su will die!

What I need to do now is forbearance.

Lin Su, Lin Su, if you don't kill me today, you will be the one to die next!

A ferocious killing intent flashed across Zhou Xiran's eyes, and then his expression froze slightly.

In the dark, he seemed to see a palm-sized doll that was very similar to himself.

And a somewhat familiar hand crushed the doll without hesitation under his frightened eyes.

Do not!
Do not! !

Do not! ! !
Zhou Xiran opened his mouth, wanting to exclaim, but found that he was unable to speak.

His body was turning into blood mist inch by inch.

"you…"

Zhou Huaiyu noticed something unusual and turned around abruptly.

Seeing the strange situation of his clan brother, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his hand to cover everything around him, and quickly gathered the dissipated blood mist, turning it into Zhou Xiran's missing flesh and blood.

However, it was too late.

Zhou Xiran's body was collapsing faster and faster, even with Zhou Huaiyu's Yuanli cultivation level, it was an extravagant hope to keep the mortal man alive.

The flesh and blood exploded again and again, and were reunited by Zhou Huaiyu again and again.

In the end, Zhou Xiran's body completely turned into a blood mist and exploded, without any trace of flesh and blood remaining.

Zhou Huaiyu's movements stopped.

He stared blankly at the blood mist dissipating in front of his eyes.

After a long time, a roar echoed in the Holy Light City.

"Lin Su! I will kill you!"

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