Chapter 369

Slowly flying past a saint general, Yao Wang stretched out his finger to point at him, and said a word of death.

In just one breath, the man suddenly covered his throat, and when the second breath came, his body had turned black, and he was falling down from the sky.

The King of Medicine walked past another handsome man, who had already killed many people, and was facing three opponents alone. The fierce battle was in full swing. The moment became chaotic, and several besiegers seized the opportunity to kill him in an instant, and black blood spilled all over the ground.

It's like a god of death shuttles on the battlefield, moving slowly, harvesting life is as simple as mowing grass, and killing people is as simple as saving people for this medicine king.

"My medicine king's valley has been open for millions of years, and I have never had a mountain gate, nor have I had a circle of mutual sects, but it has prospered so far." Yao Wang muttered, looking at the distant sky, looking at Long Haochen's direction, but his eyes were blurred, I don't know whether he was looking at Long Haochen or just happened to see that direction. "Master, master, this disciple finally understands today. From now on, I want to see who else dares to bully Medicine King Valley? The Poison King is furious—Long Haochen, thank you so much!"

The roar made Wen Ting's heart skip a beat!This time, he was really scared. Are you afraid of an opponent like you?
"Let's go. The situation is over." The servant in white behind Wen Ting said suddenly.

"Go? Huh." Wen Ting snorted, and even let out a little laugh: "Where are you going? Where else can you go? Nine thousand holy warriors, how many of them can survive? What if 10 people blew themselves up together? , the gods and the strong dare not fight head-on, and the existence of the god emperor will retreat, as long as they don't want to die! I, the god emperor, what else can I do to shake the sky?"

The old man was silent for a while, and said: "If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about firewood. If you die, you can regenerate your children. If your subordinates are gone, you can recruit them again. If you don't have disciples, you can train them again. You have too much grievances with them. If you don't Go, I'm afraid there will be 10 people who will surround you and blow themselves up."

Wen Ting's body remained motionless, and he didn't even respond to these words. The old servant in white couldn't help being surprised and puzzled.If he stood in front of Wen Ting, he would be able to see what Wen Ting's expression was like. His eyes were extremely red, his face was twisted ferociously, and his reason was on the verge of collapse.

"If I don't have these subordinates, do you think I can survive? Not to mention whether Zhan Feng, who has been feuding for a long time, will let me go, even Lord Gu Lingwei will definitely not let me continue to live! The existence of the emperor can only pretend to be a strong man in front of those ants, and in front of the real strong man, he is not even as good as an ant!"

Wen Ting's tone became more and more agitated. He stared at the battle group, seeing everyone from the Saint Clan die one by one, and seeing more people from the Giant Spirit God Clan die. Killing intent, like the god of war who will never die, on the other side looked embarrassed, fled in a hurry, some even had feces and urine, and their legs were sore.

"The saints listen to my orders. All those who have holy blood puppets, summon your holy blood puppets and let them kill the people of the giant spirit god clan!" Wen Ting shouted angrily: "The pigs of the giant spirit god clan Ladies and gentlemen, since you make me sad, I can’t make you feel better! This is your elders, ancestors, hahaha! Let’s catch up with them!"

With an order, those saints who had the giant spirit's holy blood puppets quickly summoned their own holy blood puppets.But there are not many of these things, and the saints don't know how to cherish them when they use them. There are only a few hundred of them that can be taken out.Almost all of them are at the level of gods, there are no gods, but there are several existences who have reached the level of gods!

The number of a few hundred is too small, and it is not worth mentioning in front of the number of one hundred thousand!He couldn't kill many members of the Giant Spirit God Clan, and he couldn't change the situation, but Wen Ting obviously didn't have this kind of plan.

"Grandpa, it's grandpa! My grandpa has been taken away by them for 8000 years. I never thought that I would still be able to see him. He is still here!" Seeing a familiar yet unfamiliar face, I rubbed my eyes and looked at it for a long time, and finally realized that it was my grandfather who had been separated for more than 8000 years. I couldn't help crying bitterly, and rushed towards him, but I didn't notice that familiar face. There is no familiar gentle smile, but only indifference and bloodthirsty, as cold as a puppet!
"Brother! Brother Big Dog! I'm Er Gouzi! It's been 300 years, and I finally see you again! You miss me so much!" Another giant spirit warrior couldn't help shouting when he saw his long-lost relative. Yelling, with excitement on his face.Although I felt something was wrong with my brother's reaction, I didn't care.A small problem does not affect the missing of the brothers who have been separated for 300 years!Just when the boy who called himself Er Gouzi wanted to rush over to hug his brother, a scream came from his ear.

The soldier earlier found his grandfather in the holy blood puppet, and was the first to rush over, but what greeted him was not grandpa's caress and greetings, but a cold and ruthless sword, piercing straight through the dantian, the source of spiritual power. where.Immediately, the long sword was pulled out, and it suddenly slashed across the warrior's neck.

The terrified expression was always frozen on the soldier's face, but his body slowly fell down, revealing the murderer.The blood slowly fell down the sword, the cold sword would not leave a trace of blood on it, and there was no expression on the blood-splattered face, as if what he killed was not his grandson, but an ant.

"Everyone be careful! They are now completely controlled by the saints, they have completely lost their minds, and they have been completely reduced to puppets! They don't have any thoughts, they only know to obey orders and kill people, don't approach them casually!" Long Haochen quickly shouted to remind , but at this time, three warriors of the Giant Spirit God Clan had completely died in the hands of their relatives.

"My God, how did this happen? After exposing the face of the saints, I thought I would never see my brother again, and I gave up. Now I see my brother again, but this is the case!" Self-proclaimed Li Er The dog warrior's eyes were bloodshot, his voice was trembling, and the ups and downs of great joy and sorrow were too fast to be accepted for a while.

"These damned saints, damned Dark Court! I will fight you today!"

"But what should we do now? Do we really want to attack our relatives? We can't do it at all!"

"Damn it! If I die, I will die. I would be happy if I blew myself up a hundred times, but if I kill my relatives, I can't do it!"

The situation is so tangled.The warriors of the Giant Spirit God Clan can ruthlessly let themselves explode to injure the enemy, but they absolutely cannot bear to kill their relatives with their own hands. These relatives are the source of their anger when they come to fight.Seeing their relatives in this state, the anger towards the saints in their hearts is even stronger, but they can't attack their relatives no matter what!

"Kill the people of the holy clan first! As long as the master dies, the puppet will lose control, lose consciousness, and will no longer be aggressive. Everyone first avoid the attack of your relatives and kill the people of the holy clan!" At the critical moment, the dragon Hao Chen shouted and suddenly woke up everyone. "As long as the saints die, your relatives will still be saved!"

"That's right, kill the saints first! They made our relatives become like this, kill them, and avenge our relatives!"

The Giant Spirit God Clan rushed towards the Saint Clan again. Some people of the Saint Clan seized this opportunity and let the Holy Blood Puppets serve as shields for them. kill them?Even if they died under the sword of their relatives, how could they bear to blame them?

When Ergou heard Long Haochen's words, his eyes suddenly fixed on a figure.He saw just now that this person summoned his brother from the secret method, as if taking out an object. "Kill him, kill his brother and he will be free!" Er Gou's eyes were red, like a wild dog that had been mad, he suddenly rushed towards the man.But he saw his elder brother's figure suddenly blocked in front of himself, and also in front of that person.

A sword came, but Ergou didn't resist at all.In fact, he couldn't stop it at all. My brother is a genius far surpassing him. Even before my brother left him, he was a genius far surpassing him. All his strengths were taught to him by his brother. This sword sealed him off. All the escape routes, Ergou had nowhere to hide.

If you can't hide, you simply don't hide!Er Gou let the sword penetrate his abdomen, got close to his brother's body, and hugged his brother's body!At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared from behind Er Gou, it was Zhu Ying!The bamboo shadow was hidden behind the two dogs, and no one noticed him. When someone found him, he was already in front of that person. A dagger was swung suddenly, and a black shadow and a touch of silver light became the holy man. The last scene frozen in the pupil!
The big dog was hugged by the second dog, and it was too late to return to defense, so it could only allow its owner to be killed.In an instant, the redness in his eyes dimmed suddenly, his cold expression gradually disintegrated, he let go of the long sword in his hand, and he gradually fainted.

The two brothers fell from the sky at the same time, and were immediately caught by other giant spirit gods.The two brothers still maintain the posture of hugging each other.A long sword was stuck in Ergou's abdomen, and the raging aura had cut off all the vitality of Ergou, but a happy smile hung on Ergou's face.

Although the big dog fainted and his breath of life was a little disordered, he was still alive.I don't know what he will think when he fully recovers and knows that he has killed his most beloved brother with his own hands.

"Damn it, goddamn saints!" Ergou's usual companions, a few elders, couldn't help crying at this moment, their voices were extremely sad, and their wailing was transmitted to the entire battlefield.Even Long Haochen's eyes couldn't help turning red, and hot tears pooled in their sockets.

(End of this chapter)

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