Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 270

"Ah, yes! I did say that I would leave your soul to report to your master, and let your master seek revenge on me." The man in red nodded, his voice still elegant.

He looked at him sideways: "Will you report to your master?"

Did the red-clothed devil want him to report the news or did he not want him to report the news?
He said that he was already at the end of his battle. If so, he should not be the master's opponent...

The eldest brother was tangled up and hesitated for a while without answering.

"That's not easy to answer?" The man in red was a little unhappy.

"You... If you let me go, spare my life, I swear that I will never report what happened today to Master!" The elder brother took the opportunity to make a request.

"Then your younger brother and younger sister died in vain? If your master asks you, how will you answer?" The man in red's eyes sparkled.

"I...I just said that they died...by the claws of monsters on the Nine Peaks..."

"This lie is wrong. No matter how powerful the monsters on the Nine Peaks are, they can at most kill them, and they won't be knocked out of their wits. Think about it better." The man in red was dissatisfied with this reason.

The elder brother had no choice but to think desperately, and finally came up with a reliable idea: "I... I will say that they died at the hands of the head teacher of Fengyunmen!" The head teacher is also a kung fu that can drive people out of their wits.

The man in red laughed: "Very good! Just say so!" He pressed his hand sharply.

The sword in the palm of the eldest brother directly pierced his own neck, and the blood spurted wildly. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and fell down slowly.

The man in red raised his palm and blew lightly.

I'm afraid that there will be a bloodbath in this continent because of today's incident. In the future, it seems that it will not be so boring...

He lowered his eyes to look at the piano in his arms, suddenly sighed quietly, and wiped it gently again.

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With the little unicorn, the king of beasts, by his side, Ning Xuemo went down the mountain not so smoothly, and all the monsters ran away when they smelled the little unicorn.

So she didn't encounter a single monster along the way.

She ran hard through the middle of the night, and finally reached the third peak at dawn.

The monsters on the third peak are obviously much weaker, and there are already gentle animals like magic rabbits.

Many beginner disciples from various sects have experienced fighting monsters and upgraded here, and Ning Xuemo also encountered a few waves.

She didn't want to have any contact with these people at first, but the little Qilin's figure was too cool, no matter which wave of people came across it would cause a series of screams: "Qilin! God, that's a Qilin!"

Then a large group of people chased after her...

The little unicorn was much faster than these people, leaving them far behind.

But the unicorn beast was originally an extremely rare beast. Now that these people saw it, how could they give up so easily?
Use all kinds of magic weapons to track, and the sticky candy is as persevering.

And they will also call their friends and inform all friends in the mountains to chase and intercept them together.

Moreover, there are quite a few people on the third peak who have come to practice. Just as she got rid of this wave, she encountered another wave...

In less than half an hour, she had already been followed by five groups of people, dragging a bunch of ants behind her...

Seeing people rushing out to intercept her at every intersection in front of her, Ning Xuemo knew she couldn't run anymore, she had to face it!
She patted the little unicorn on the head, signaling it to stop.

The little unicorn has not been chased like this for more than 1000 years. It panicked: "Master, what are they going to do? I already have a master, why are they still chasing me like this?"

(End of this chapter)