The strongest slaughter emperor in the city

Chapter 289
The sound of killing echoed in my ears, there were monks and monsters, and they were still very close to their hiding places.

Lin Yan seemed to block out all the sounds, and entered the cultivation state with a calm expression, but Jiang Ying couldn't calm down to practice, and finally gave up cultivation altogether.

Gradually, she found that the airflow around her seemed to be different. The gray mist gathered towards their positions, and the gray mist gave her a feeling of uneasiness, as if she was facing danger, an inexplicable uneasiness, that kind of feeling.

"Senior~~"

Jiang Ying immediately looked at Lin Yan. When she saw this, she couldn't close her mouth because she saw the gray mist being continuously sucked into her body by Lin Yan.

That is to say, these gray mist gathered because of Lin Yan's practice, and Lin Yan's cultivation method is indeed very special.

Knowing that the gray mist was formed because of Lin Yan, Jiang Ying was relieved, and the uneasiness in her heart dissipated immediately.

Time passed by every minute and every second, half a day passed in the blink of an eye, and the battle on the battlefield was coming to an end.

With the addition of new forces, the monks surpassed the monsters in number, and finally won the victory, and are now on the verge of ending.

However, the head coach of the cultivator discovered the changes in the area of ​​the grassland. He saw with his own eyes that Lin Yan led Jiang Ying into the grass and never came out again. Now the gray fog spread again.

No matter whether Lin Yan was wreaking havoc or hiding his body, there was only one end for him as a deserter, and that was to behead him to demonstrate his military prestige.Otherwise, every time there will be a battle between humans and demons in the future, people who are afraid of death will hide and don't have to fight.

When the sky began to darken and the war was finally over, the head coach brought the remaining [-]-man team to Lin Yan's hiding place in a hurry.

Jiang Ying, who hadn't practiced, soon noticed the team that came over, and her face paled instantly, she must have been discovered.

But Lin Yan didn't seem to notice it, and he still practiced calmly with his eyes closed.

Jiang Ying wanted to wake Lin Yan up, but was worried that it would affect Lin Yan, so she hesitated.

Gritting his teeth for the last time, he stood up, looked at the approaching group of monks, and said loudly, "Since I have been discovered by you, I have nothing to say."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ying was about to walk towards the team of monks, so that they would not find Lin Yan.

However, just as she raised her foot, she found that she couldn't step out and her body couldn't move.

The head coach of the monk, Zhu Youwei, sneered at Jiang Ying's 'volunteering': "Do you think I don't know that there is another person hidden inside? Stupid!!"

At this time, some people recognized Jiang Ying who stood up, and Lin Yan who was hiding in the grass.

They can all survive, let alone with Lin Yan's strength, and of course there is no need to hide in fear of death.

But he did so, apparently for another purpose, as for what purpose no one can guess.

"Wrap up and arrest those who are hiding in the bushes!!" Zhu Youwei immediately gave the order with a wave of his hand.

With an order, seven or eighty people immediately surrounded Jiang Ying, their eyes full of ferocity and murderous intent.

They worked desperately, throwing their heads and blood, and the person hiding inside was lucky, but he took a woman to enjoy himself in the grass.

As for the twenty or so people who did not step forward, they were the last batch of monks who came to support them. They had seen Lin Yan's horror, so naturally they would not step forward to seek death.

"Why don't you go!"

Seeing that there were still more than 20 people who did not move, Zhu Youwei immediately reprimanded loudly: "You guys know what happens when you disobey the military order, so do it right away!"

"The coach has enough people, we just wait on the sidelines." A person in the crowd suddenly said.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhu Youwei was furious and shouted angrily, "Are you the coaches, or my coaches! Come over to me immediately!"

"You won't be soon."

The sudden and cold voice spread into everyone's ears, like the wind blowing from an ice cave, icy cold, everyone who heard the voice shivered involuntarily.

Lin Yan stood up slowly. There was still a gray mist floating around his body, which was very strange.

Looking at Lin Yan who stood up, Zhu Youwei suddenly became uneasy. More than a year of war had already given him a special sense of danger.

As Lin Yan stood up, the original search team also stopped, and did not dare to act immediately, because they also felt the crisis.

"Don't you dare to kill me!! I am the commander of the human race in this war. If you dare to kill me, you will be with the monster race. There will be no place for you in the world!" Although Lin Yan felt the crisis, Zhu Youwei roared confidently.

What he said was not wrong. Once Lin Yan killed him, it would be fine if no one pursued him. Once someone pursued him, he might really become a traitor to the human race and be classified as a demon clan.

But would Lin Yan be afraid?

The human race and the demon race are only different in species. In fact, there is no difference between the transformed demon race and the human race.

Of course, for most monks, there is a clear distinction between humans and monsters. A monster is a monster, and a human is a human. Once they rebel, there is indeed no place for others in the human race.

Only when they truly stand at the top of the Longxian Continent, will they understand that there is no difference between humans and monsters, and there is no distinction between right and wrong.

"is it?"

Lin Yan sneered, and stretched out his hand to grab Zhu Youwei. Gray murderous aura surged, forming a giant gray hand that strangled Zhu Youwei's neck.

A sense of suffocation accompanied by the breath of death surged in Zhu Youwei's mind instantly.

He struggled desperately to break free from the giant hand's control, but no matter how he struggled, even if he used spells, the magic weapon was useless against the giant gray hand.

"Killing you is no different from trampling an ant to death." Lin Yan snorted coldly, and the giant gray hand pinching Zhu Youwei's neck suddenly exerted force.

"boom!"

Hearing a bang, Zhu Youwei's neck was crushed instantly, his head rolled off, blood gushed out like a fountain, and his headless body crashed to the ground.

All the monks were stunned. One reason was that in view of Lin Yan's terrifying strength, Zhu Youwei's strength was comparable to that of the monks at the early stage of Jindan, and he was crushed to death just like that.

The other one is that Lin Yan doesn't seem to have any burden on the 'betrayal' human race. Could it be that he is a transformed 'monster race'!
"I don't want to die, get out!!"

Lin Yan's icy eyes swept across the surrounding monks, and the aura of the golden core bloomed in the middle stage, like a hurricane sweeping past, with infinite murderous intent.

In an instant, the surrounding monks panicked and fled around like birds and beasts, fleeing quickly, and no one dared to stay for a second.

Since Lin Yan and even Zhu Youwei dared to say that they would be destroyed, then there was no need for them.

Seeing the crowd fleeing quickly, Lin Yan withdrew his gaze, looked at Jiang Ying and said calmly: "It's quiet now, you can continue to practice, or go to the battlefield to find some cultivation resources."

(End of this chapter)