Plane Clinic of Shennong Heirs

The ghost turned into a god of killing. Although he was already scarred, he finally wiped out the ten-member mercenary team. -"

But in the end he just smiled sternly, squatting on the ground decadently, even the last desire to survive disappeared.It turned out that during the fierce battle, people arrived one after another, and now the periphery has been surrounded by people, many of whom are powerful, not to mention that his energy is exhausted now, even in his heyday, he can only show his strength.

Ghosts and demons are suspected to be the soft-shelled turtle, but there are only three Ten Thousand Year Talent Pills, how can hundreds of people divide them up now?This is a problem.

There was no communication or conflict, but the atmosphere of the crowd began to look weird, and everyone consciously distanced themselves from others.

"This deity is the first to arrive, so you should not compete with me!" An old man with a fairy air lifted the dust in his hands, his voice was low, and at the same time, he let out his breath intentionally, making it difficult for the people around him to breathe , and even one person died suddenly on the spot, bleeding to death from seven holes. [

However, no one sympathized with him. The weak were forced to decline steadily by this coercion, while the strong were as indifferent as frost and turned a blind eye.

In the world of cultivators, life is the least valuable thing. Dignity is like rubbish, morality is thrown away, and only those with strength can speak. The weak are just ants in their eyes.

"Shaman King, don't talk too much, flash your tongue!" A big man was very dissatisfied with the old man's posture, and said something strangely, his eyes shone brightly, and he swung a huge hammer in his hand at will, but Easily break the coercion of the old man known as the Shaman King.

Obviously, this big man is also a master whose strength is not weaker than Shaman King, Xeon.

"That's right, talent pills are naturally reserved for those who are capable. I'll wait for the on-site competition, and the top three will all be able to own talent pills. What do you think?" An old lady suggested in a postscript, don't look at her. It's just an old woman, but her strength is not simple.

Besides, women are the most poisonous, don't underestimate women.

"That's a good idea, let's do it right now, and the top three will get the Talent Pill!" Except for some weaker ones, the other strong ones agreed with the proposal with full confidence.

Seeing that the atmosphere became more and more tense, the people next to him continued to retreat, for fear of being swept in by the battle.The peak decisive battle at the Mahayana level can only be described as earth-shaking. It is good that the space in the mountain and sea realm is firm. If it is an ordinary mortal world, the Mahayana stage already has the power to destroy planets and pick stars.

However, seeing that a good show is about to begin, something unexpected happened at this time.

"...Traitors and demons, how dare you kill your fellow disciples!" A rough voice rumbled loudly, everyone looked back and found that the people who came were a group of demons entangled in black energy, and the leader was the Demon King of the Demon League.

At that moment, everyone's expressions changed slightly, especially those who had decided to compete in combat, their expressions changed for a while, and they were all unwilling.

The members of the Momeng broke into the center directly from the sky, with an arrogant posture and looked at everything, but the people around dared not speak out, but their eyes were slightly unhappy.

The devil king didn't pay attention to the expressions of others. At this time, his eyes were full of anger, he stared at the devil and asked: "Demon, did you kill Mo Yi?"

"...That's right, he did it!" The demon laughed at himself, but he didn't deny it or explain anything. He didn't care about that.

Besides, the demon knew in his heart that the demon king was just looking for an excuse to justify killing him. What is the demon trying to explain in vain?

"Good you ghost, the Demon League has worked hard to train you, and I, the Demon King, will protect you with all my strength in case of an accident, so that Mo Yi and others can't pick you up, but now you have betrayed the Demon League!" His heart ached, but then his eyes gradually turned cold, and he announced in a cold voice: "The demons have harmed my fellow disciples, and they will be convicted as traitors according to the rules of the alliance. They should be killed and pardoned!"

The dark members of the Demon League all looked at the demon with cold eyes, already angered by the demon's actions, if it wasn't for the fact that the demon king hadn't given the order, they really couldn't wait to kill the demon.

"..." The demon on the ground just had a gloomy face and didn't speak. The matter had come to this point, and it was useless for him to say anything.

It is true that there is a rule in the Momeng that you cannot kill your fellow disciples, but for the Mozu, any rules can be regarded as things, and killing fellow disciples is simply commonplace, and there are rare cases of enforcing the rules. [

To put it bluntly, the Demon King was just looking for an excuse, an excuse to obtain the Talent Pill in a high-sounding manner, and accused him of being a traitor on the devil. Killing him would not only prevent him from being criticized by the Demon League, but he would even get a lot of applause, killing two birds with one stone. The purpose of the devil, the hypocrisy of the heart!

Seeing that the devil was about to give an order, the practitioners behind were naturally unwilling to let the situation develop like this. Among them, the old lady took a step forward and said in a cold voice: "The devil, I have no objection if you want to punish the traitor, but we count 10 people for him." I have been busy all day, does the devil want me to wait for nothing!"

Although Lao Ji is old, her voice is sonorous and powerful, and all these words speak to the hearts of those travelers.

"That is, we have been busy all day looking for this person, and thousands of comrades have paid the price with their lives for this. It's not fair that the Momeng want to take credit for this one word!"

"good……"

It is rare for the practitioners around to unite together. Hundreds of people condemned the Demon King almost at the same time, and none of them wanted to miss the talent pill.

The demon king narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with the human beings who offended his majesty, and then his body disappeared in a flash, and he couldn't even see the afterimage.

"Boom..."

"what……"

Suddenly there was a scream, and Lao Ji spewed blood and flew backwards. The crutch in her hand also came out, and was caught by the demon king who had just appeared.

In order to build up his prestige, he didn't stop there. Before Lao Ji's body hit the ground, he rushed out again, and the crutch in his hand hit Lao Ji's head directly.

"Clap..."

The blood spattered far away, and the people around had no time to dodge, their faces were covered in red and white blood, and everyone looked dumb.

This series of movements of the demon king only happened between the flashes of light and flames. When the picture stopped, the head of the old lady was already smashed and turned into a corpse. Throw the cane and smash it to pieces.

"... Gulu!"

While everyone was swallowing their saliva, they couldn't help but take a few steps back. This demon king was really cruel. He brutally killed a Mahayana old concubine without saying a word. Such a bloodthirsty method made people shudder.

However, the Demon King himself seemed to have done a trivial thing, patted his hands that were not stained at all, and asked with an expression on his face: "Now, does anyone dare to interfere in the internal affairs of my Demon League?"

"..." No one dared to say anything this time, and even those strong men lowered their haughty heads.

From the situation just now, they all saw the gap between themselves and the Demon King, their hearts were terrified, and they dared not say anything.

From the perspective of realm, the Demon King is only comparable to them, but in terms of real strength, it is far superior to them. That is because the Demon King is already an old-fashioned Demon King who has accumulated in the current realm for hundreds of years. He has already broken through to a higher level.

Cultivation is not equal to strength, it is just a vague symbol.

"Very good!" The demon king smiled in satisfaction, his body flickered, and he returned to his original position in an instant, and then walked up to the ghost alone, with an amiable expression: "Ghost, to be honest, this king appreciates your talent and also likes you." potential, if you are given a little more time, it will only be a matter of time before you become the devil king, but unfortunately, you did something you shouldn't do!" [

The ghost sneered disdainfully. Apart from that, he had no other reaction. Could it be that he was about to die, and he told the person who was about to kill him that he had failed the other party's expectations, and added a word of thanks?The devil's head has not been teased yet!

"Hey..." The Demon King sighed, and slowly raised his hand, as if he was struggling.

"Master Demon King, since it's hard for you to strike, I'll kill it myself!" The ghost joked, his face was full of determination, and at the same time, the aura on his body was constantly rising, his body was like a balloon being inflated , constantly expanding.

"Damn it..." The hypocritical expression on the Demon King's face instantly froze, and he quickly backed away.

The people around were also dripping with cold sweat, fleeing outwards as if oiling the soles of their feet.

However, it is very surprising that the ghost didn't have the audacity to blew himself up and dragged a group of people to the funeral, but suddenly looked in the direction of Wu Rui in the distance and shouted: "Brother Wu Rui, when you are dying! , I decided to save you three Ten Thousand Year Talent Pills as a compensation for your favor. If there is an afterlife, I, the devil, will definitely write down your name, your name is Wu Rui!!!”

"Rumble..."