The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 392 Instant Killing of Dead Creatures!

Chapter 392 Instant Killing of Dead Creatures!

Although Mark hoped that Manji and Ling Hantian would take action, Manji's expression made the white boy in knight uniform dissatisfied.

"Huh, pretty good luck, you don't want to be a lion. What is your strength? Mark is very generous to give you [-] points."

Another Caucasian boy also spoke up, and echoed, "That's right, Manji, don't go too far. Make a move now. Although your strength is low, you can still play a little role in this battle."

Hearing these two people's words, Manji was immediately a little happy. He turned around and just saw Ling Hantian coming with a green jade magic knife, and asked, "Lingtian, what do you think?"

The corner of Ling Hantian's mouth curled into a playful smile. He had already dug up all the blood stones in the valley, and it was thanks to Mark and the others to restrain the dead creature.

Otherwise, Manji might not be able to hold on, Ling Hantian would have to reveal part of his strength to suppress this dead creature, he would never dig the valley as calmly as he is now.

Speaking of which, this Mark did Ling Hantian a small favor.

The only valuable thing in this valley now is probably the points for killing this dead creature.

According to Manji, this dead creature can be exchanged for [-] points, which is probably not a small amount.

Manji's seemingly simple sentence made Mark's eyes flash with doubt.

In his opinion, Manji and Ling Hantian are obviously stronger, and Manji also stated that Ling Hantian is his younger brother.

But now Manji is actually talking to Ling Hantian in a questioning tone, isn't that like the elder brother's approach?

But at this time, Mark couldn't afford to think so much.

After a period of attrition, although they cooperated exquisitely, they gradually became unable to suppress the dead creatures.

"It's very lucky, hurry up and miss the best time, and everyone will not get points later." Mark's anxious voice came, and it was obvious that they had already shown signs of decline.

"Mark, didn't you tell us to hang out with you? Now it seems that your strength is not very good." Manji crossed his waist, carried the bronze long knife on his shoulder, and looked at Mark and others with a smile Engaged in a bitter battle with the dead creatures.

"Manji, you don't want to stand and talk without pain in your back, try it if you have the ability." The white boy in knight uniform roared extremely angrily.

Now that Mark and the others have completely enraged the dead creatures, they are now on the verge of riding a tiger. If they give up, they are very likely to be defeated by the dead creatures one by one.

Even if Mark escaped faster, one or two of his three followers might be lost.

This is a great shame for Mark, who was born in a noble family.

"Mark, it's not impossible to let me take action." Manji held his head high, carrying a bronze long knife, came outside the battle circle, and said carelessly: "If all of you hang around with me, Mr. Manji, I will How about asking my little brother Ling Tian to help you deal with this dead creature?"

As soon as Manji said this, Ling Hantian almost staggered and fell to the ground.

In order to let Mark follow him, Manji even sold himself.

It's really shameful.

Mark, who was struggling, almost thought he had heard it wrong when he heard the words.

Manji actually said to let his little brother take care of this dead creature?

Is Manji out of his mind?

His little brother is only at the middle stage of the Houtian realm, and this dead creature is at the peak of the Xiantian realm.

A warrior in the middle stage of the Houtian realm, in front of dead creatures at the peak of the Xiantian realm, wouldn't he be as fragile as paper?
"Manji, don't you half-orcs have the same brains as you!" The white boy in the knight uniform was a little angry, and the half-orcs really weren't a good thing.

"Manji, you half-orcs really have a brain problem. You actually found a yellow-skinned boy with such low strength. It's ridiculous that you even boasted that he can deal with this dead creature."

"Manji, if this yellow-skinned guy can get rid of this dead creature, I will eat this dead creature."

The three Caucasian teenagers immediately began to taunt each other. They are now facing great pressure. Fortunately, Mark went all out to attack and bought them some breathing time.

But at this moment, Ling Hantian, who had been silent all this time, spoke up.

"Okay, this is what you said, if I kill this dead creature, you will eat him, right?"

Ling Hantian stood up, walked in front of Manji, stared playfully at the shorter Caucasian boy in the battle circle and said.

"Haha, Mark, I heard you right, this yellow-skinned monkey actually threatened to kill this dead creature."

The boy in the knight uniform stared wide-eyed. He felt that Ling Hantian must have a brain problem. No wonder Man Ji, a half-orc, also had a brain problem. It turned out that Ling Hantian had influenced him.

"If you can take care of this dead creature, I'll eat it." The short Caucasian boy was also more bloody, and when Ling Hantian provoked him, he immediately became bloody and roared with a blushing face.

The next moment, the short Caucasian boy's voice hadn't finished yet, he only felt a blur before his eyes, and then a gust of wind swept in, and he was directly blown to the ground by the strong wind.

Everyone didn't see Ling Hantian's movements clearly at all. The dead creature, which was comparable to the limit of the innate realm, fell apart and turned into a pile of bones, and Ling Hantian still held the snow-white skull of the dead creature in his hand.

In the skull of the dead creature, the bright yellow flames jumped violently.

Obviously, as a dead creature at the peak of the yellow diamond, it is also difficult to accept the reality of being instantly killed by a martial artist of the acquired state.

But it was so cruel now, Ling Hantian pinched its skull in his hands, no matter how hard it struggled, it was useless.

Mark froze on the spot, staring blankly at the snow-white skull in Ling Hantian's hand, his throat twitching violently.

The boy in the knight uniform opened his mouth wide enough to stuff two eggs in, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

The white boy who was blown to the ground flushed as if he had eaten a blowfly, and the corner of his mouth was bitter. He saw the bones of the dead creature scattered on the ground, which was about to become his lunch.

Thinking of this, the white boy vomited for a while, and then lay down on the ground and vomited wildly.

"Haha, Ling Tian, ​​you're doing well." Manji crossed his waist, came to Ling Hantian's side, patted Ling Hantian's shoulder, then looked at Mark and said, "Mark, what do you say now?"

At this time, Mark's face was blue and purple, his eyes kept turning, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

However, Ling Hantian didn't have the heart to think so much. When the skull of the dead creature was pinched in his hands, he felt the reaction of the Nine Nether Bronze Guards in the Sumeru Ring became more intense.

Thinking of this, Ling Hantian had a thought, and directly put the skull of the dead creature into the Sumeru Ring.

(End of this chapter)