Immortal Regal

Chapter 544 I would rather die without a whole body than leave an inch of flesh and blood

"Fourth son, what should we do?" A Yin family disciple looked at the situation in front of him, with a hint of fear on his face. The unknown is always the most terrifying. This is human nature. Fear of life and death, but this kind of evil and mysterious thing is simply impossible to guard against.

"There is a big weirdness in Yinyang Lake. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Even if there are strange treasures, we must live alive. Let's withdraw from here temporarily." Yin Qianxiao doesn't want to make unnecessary sacrifices. For unknown creatures, such weird The attack is completely impossible to guard against.

"Yin Qianxiao wants to leave after getting the strange treasure. Then there is such a cheap thing. If you hand over the strange treasure, you will not die." A figure emerged, with green-faced fangs, extremely ugly, and a bloodthirsty smell all over his body. His aura is exactly Zaku, the genius of the ogre tribe, who has the cultivation base of the seventh level of the earth, and drags a two-meter-long bone knife in his hand. Looking at Yin Qianxiao, he shows a bit of coldness, The ogre tribe feeds on the human race, and has an endless feud with the human race.

"Zaku, so it's you, hum! Don't say there is no treasure, even if there is, do you think I will give it to you?"

Yin Qianxiao's eyes flashed with endless chilling intentions. This has a deadly enmity with the human race. There is nothing to talk about when the two sides meet. You will die and live, and you will never die.

"It doesn't matter, whether you have it or not, anyway, you don't want to leave here alive today, just obediently become my family's food! You humans are a group of livestock, and I will eat you with sesame oil."

Zhagu Na's ugly face was filled with endless ferocity, the bone knife in his hand was raised, his figure flickered, and the sound boomed continuously, black magic lines permeated the bone knife, and a jet-black blade glow could be seen blooming, Slashed towards Yin Qianxiao's body swiftly and boundlessly.

"The disciples of the Yin family obey the order, and kill all these ogres, leaving no one behind." Yin Qianxiao's black iron sword pierced through the air, and the extremely sharp sonic boom flickered, and three sword qi traversed The void greeted the sword light swiftly and boundlessly.

The disciples of the Yin family fought with a group of ogres, each with red eyes, bursting out with extreme combat power. This is the life and death enemy of the human race. There is no way out, and if you don't fight, you will die.

The battle was extremely cruel. Only nine Yin family disciples faced twenty ogres of the same level, and none of them retreated.

A disciple of the Yin family faces at least two or more ogre siege. He has no martial arts supernatural powers, only the most primitive fighting. Unexpectedly, the icy expressions of the disciples of the Yin family intertwined into a tragic song of death.

Suddenly, the arm of a disciple of the Yin family was cut off, and the bone knife in the hand of another ogre quickly pierced through his chest. The ogre behind him rushed forward and bit the disciple of the Yin family on the shoulder. A large piece of flesh and blood was torn off, exposing the white bones. The ogre swallowed it in one gulp, and the other ogre also pounced on it. The sharp teeth that looked like jagged teeth bit the Yin Family disciple's neck, tearing it apart. The blood vessel was opened, and he drank the blood in big gulps.

"I grass eighteen generations of your ancestors. Die with me and blew up"

The disciple of the Yin family in front of him opened his eyes angrily, with endless unwillingness and anger, he burst out word by word, as if he had exhausted his last strength, it can be seen that his body swelled violently, with a "boom", Instead, there was a terrifying explosion sound. Within a radius of ten feet, smoke and dust billowed, and the air waves shook the sky. The stumps of the two ogre's limbs and broken arms, and the smashed internal organs and bones were seen flying upside down.

"Brothers, you won't lose if you kill one, and you can gain if you kill two. Kill."

"That's right, Lao Jiu has made money, we can't fall behind, don't give them a chance to threaten the Fourth Young Master."

"I would rather die without a whole body, and never leave an inch of flesh and blood for these bastards."

The few remaining disciples of the Yin family were brave enough to meet the ogre one after another. They were not direct descendants of the Yin family, and their cultivation was a quick way. The ogre has the power to fight, but its lifespan will never exceed 25 years old. Since they entered the Yin family, they have no intention of living, and even the whole body will not be left behind.

They are also human beings, with emotions and desires, and parents and family members, but they never fear death. For the human race in this area, I don’t know how many unknown human beings have buried their bones, not even a whole body. At least their death can be exchanged for the human race. Most of the people live in peace, and they die in their place.

Fierce fights, fearless of death, each and every one of the Yin family disciples was seriously injured, as long as they still had a breath, they would explode themselves instantly, taking at least one ogre's life away, even if they lost the chance to self-destruct, the remaining Yin family disciples would die. He would blew himself up on the spot, giving up his own life, and taking away the lives of his companions, never leaving a trace of flesh and blood for the ogre.

The disciples of the Nine-Life Yin family blew themselves up one after another, taking away the lives of fourteen ogres, and the whole lakeside exuded a strong bloody smell. They were dead, and perhaps no one would remember them forever, but they died in battle, such a battle It is happening almost every day, large and small regions, and takes the lives of countless young disciples of the Yin family every day. Death may be a real relief for them.

In the big formation, Qin Yi saw everything that happened in front of him through the Dazzling Light Technique, and was greatly moved in his heart. The Yin family is not so unbearable, at least these low-level disciples are not afraid of death, and would rather die with nothing Corpse, never leave an inch of flesh and blood, how much blood, tears and resentment are contained in this sentence, and the words are full of unwillingness and anger. The enemy of life and death is endless. In the war of races, there is no right or wrong, only life and death.

"Yin Qianxiao, you are not my opponent, just capture it! I can give you an easy way to die." Facing the void, Zhagu faced the void, with a bloody light lingering on the bone knife in his hand, bloodthirsty radiance bloomed all over his body. The trend of killing.

"Hahaha! Miscellaneous, have you ever seen my disciples of the Yin family surrender before? Only Yin Qianxiao who died in battle, and Yin Qianxiao who did not surrender, used my human race as food. Miscellaneous, one day, there will be a strong man from my human race to destroy you Clan, let's fight! It doesn't matter if we die in battle today."

On Yin Qianxiao's chest, there was a deep bone scar, and black blood splattered from time to time, but Yin Qianxiao didn't seem to notice it, and there was only murderous intent in his heart.

"If you want to die, I'll make you happy, and you will be cut three times with a domineering sword."

There was a bit of disdain in Zhagu's eyes, and his figure rushed into the void, the bone knife in his hand was blood red, and the ferocious magic lines burst out with a strange aura. Ten feet in size, mixed with monstrous bloodthirsty power, it slashed towards Yin Qianxiao's body.

"The Taiyin Heavenly Sword."

The black iron sword in Yin Qianxiao's hand rose from the air, and a sword intent soaring to the sky burst out from all over his body. The sword light flickered, and the black sword rose across the sky, as if it was a human sword. The three-foot-tall pitch-black sword shadow moved towards the blood-colored sword light.

"boom"

The phantom of the Heavenly Sword shattered, and the blood-colored light was mixed with endless killing power, cutting off Yin Qianxiao's arm, and the light cut into the lake, stirring up water waves tens of feet high, as if even the mist All were chopped into pieces.

With a flash of Zhagu's figure, he directly caught Yin Qianxiao's broken arm, and opened his mouth to bite. A large piece of flesh and blood was torn apart, and even the bones were gnawed, "It really is a direct descendant of the Yin family. , the flesh and blood taste really delicious, but it's a pity that there is no sesame oil to dip it in."

"Zaku. You." Yin Qianxiao was seriously injured, covering the severed arm with his hand, his eyes were red, shining with endless ferocity, like a mad beast.

(End of this chapter)