Chapter 2 The God’s Clan

"Ha ha!"

When he noticed Leng Xueyan's movement, the strong man with pockmarked men and two other strong men, he immediately laughed.

The strong man from Mazi said disdainfully: "What a fool. He actually wants to do something in the city of the fairyland. That's just asking for death... I said, you'd better meddle in other people's business, and this matter has nothing to do with you."

Although Leng Xueyan was extremely angry at this time, she was so anxious that she couldn't even say a word.

However, she obviously did not intend to leave just now, but came to the side of the young men in purple robe and stood with them.

"Don't worry, I've been with you recently. The three of them may not be able to do anything to us," Leng Xueyan looked at the three strong men with a sneer.

Now, she also understood that the other three were all mercenaries at the level of Ziyue Immortal, and now she is probably the only one who is a somewhat mysterious purple-robed young man who is a mercenary at the level of Ziyue Immortal. But in her heart, as long as the purple-robed young man can restrain one of the other three, she will have a chance to defeat the other two!

There is a magical weapon on her body!

Generally, only a divine envoy can possess a divine weapon, but as the god's granddaughter, it is natural that it is reasonable for her to have a divine weapon.

"My artifact is an attack artifact. Even if two mercenaries at the level of Ziyue Immortal join forces, I can defeat it!"

Leng Xueyan's eyes were full of coldness.

However, when her eyes touched the gaze of the young man in purple robe beside her, her heart trembled for no reason. It was not that the handsome appearance of the young man in purple robe attracted her, but at this time, deep in the eyes of the young man in purple robe, he faintly noticed a trace of mystery similar to his grandfather.

Who is this young man in purple robe?

"Thank you for your help, sister," the woman next to the young man in purple robe thanked Leng Xueyan.

"You are polite sister," Leng Xueyan's cold face suddenly shattered, and a gentle smile appeared on her face. Unlike most women who are jealous of others' temperament and appearance, Leng Xueyan is obviously a bit alternative.

"Who said that the fairyland city cannot take action?"

A sound broke the silence of this floor in an instant.

When everyone's eyes gathered on the speaker, they found that the person who spoke this sentence was the young man who had just come up. Just now, under the threat of the pockmarked man, the young man dared not say a word...

Of course, this is just their opinion.

Under the incredible gaze of the three strong men and the shocked gazes of everyone beside them, Ling Qingyan's right hand moved slightly, and a red pistol mixed with the extremely terrifying original power of fire extended out instantly.

The extended power directly turned into a red dragon in the air, and suddenly opened its mouth and bit the strong man with a big mouth.

The strong man with pockmarks was swallowed by it without any preparation and turned into ashes!

"Boss!"

"ah--"

The other two strong men saw that their boss died in a blink of an eye, and their faces changed drastically. At this time, they had already seen that the young man in purple robe in front of them was not an ordinary mercenary at the level of Ziyue Immortal. I'm afraid his strength had at least entered the level of the domain master.

The two of them wanted to build momentum to fight back.

However, the dragon seemed to be invincible and directly broke through their attacks and bombarded their bodies. In a blink of an eye, the figures of these two people died directly.

In this fairyland city, the young man in purple robe killed someone!

The mercenaries at the level of Ziyue Immortal were all looking at the young man in purple robe like a god of killing at this moment with lingering fear, and they took a few steps back, as if afraid that he would set his sights on... They had seen the powerful mercenaries at the level of Ziyue Immortal, but they were so decisive and dared to kill people in the fairyland city.

At this moment, everyone thought that this person was completely crazy!

Killing people in the Immortal Realm City will cause the attack of the gods...

Although the strength of the gods is far inferior to that of the gods, it is also comparable to the strongest person at the peak level of the Domain Lord. Without the strength of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal level, ordinary warriors dare not provoke the clone of the gods at all. Even the strong person at the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal level, they usually dare not directly provoke the clone of the gods.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the powerful people at the level of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian, the clones of the gods did not threaten him, but the gods could kill him!

"Buzz--"

Just when the young man in purple robe killed the three people, the entire seventh floor was sensational, and almost at the same time, a strange wave that seemed incomparable began to descend, directly covering the entire mercenary association.

In the Mercenary Association, the mercenaries on the other six floors did not notice much, but the faces of the people on the seventh floor changed slightly.

Because at this time, a yellow halo gradually condensed and formed on the seventh floor, and soon a huge middle-aged face appeared on the seventh floor.

"God Lord!"

On the seventh floor, except for the young couple in purple robe, the rest of them were kneeling on the ground at this time.

In front of the God Lord, even if it was just a clone of the God Lord, they dared not be disrespectful at all. At this time, Leng Xueyan looked at the young men in purple robe who were still standing, and couldn't help but anxiously sent a message to the woman, "Sister, let your man kneel down quickly. This is the clone of the God Lord, otherwise, your man will die!"

Leng Xueyan’s own grandfather is the God Lord, so she naturally knows the God Lord’s temper.

Perhaps, her grandfather was extremely kind in front of her, but in front of outsiders, even in front of her father, she was a decisive person... God, high above, and looked at ordinary warriors like ants.

Although Leng Xueyan could not even know the young men in purple robe, she was unwilling to let them die.

"God Lord, those three people are still alive. I hope you can be aware of your thoughts!"

Leng Xueyan, open her mouth first.

The giant face seemed to have just condensed. When I suddenly heard Leng Xueyan's words, I immediately looked at the other party, felt a breath on the other party's body, and there was a smile on the face of the giant face, "It turns out it's you little girl. I have also been to the Leng Ling God's Mansion back then. I wonder if you still remember me?"

Leng Xueyan was stunned and shook her head at the same time. She had no idea how many tens of thousands of years had passed since her childhood memories.

"That's true. You were only seven or eight years old at the time," continued the giant face.

Immediately, the giant-faced gaze completely fell on the only two people standing on the seventh floor, but when the gaze fell on the young man in purple robe, a strange look flashed across his gaze.

The young man in purple robe smiled slightly at the giant face, "Pang Kuo God, we are meeting again..."

"Haha! It turned out to be Brother Ling. What's going on? I didn't expect that someone would dare to provoke Brother Ling... But I really didn't expect that Brother Ling, you are still good at the power of the Origin of Fire. The power level just now may have already entered the level of the domain master, right?"

At this moment, his giant face actually showed a smile, obviously very familiar with this young man in purple robe.

"Buzz--"

The next moment, the giant face disappeared slowly. Before disappearing, she did not forget the voice of the immortal consciousness to the woman kneeling on the ground, "Girl, I have a relationship with the Leng Ling God Lord. I would like to remind you, this young man in purple robe, you can only have a good relationship and must not offend him, otherwise even your grandfather will not save you!"

The giant face, that is, the divine clone, slowly disappeared.

At this time, the seventh floor, including Leng Xueyan, looked at the purple-robed young man with shock, especially those Ziyue Immortal-level mercenaries who had wanted to come and teach the purple-robed young man with a lesson before, their faces changed drastically, and they did not dare to look at the purple-robed young man with a second glance.

At this time, even if the divine clone had not said a word before, they could understand how noble the identity of this young man in purple robe was.

Let me ask, killing people in this fairyland city, and killing three people in a row, can be said to have completely provoked the gods behind the city. The appearance of this gods clone has no intention of blaming the young man in purple robe. Instead, he calls his brothers and brothers to the other party!

What is this concept?

They don't know...

They only knew that even the powerful man at the level of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian would not be able to let the God Lord lower his identity and make friends like that.

Leng Xueyan was also confused, and even stood up, she was a little dazed. Everything just now seemed to be illusory, but the words of the vast divine Lord seemed to be still swaying in her ears.

Who is this man?

The Pokémon God, she had also heard of the Pokémon God, and the Pokémon God, even among the gods of the Earth Continent, were middle and upper levels.

The young man in purple robe seemed not to notice the expressions of everyone here. He walked straight to the counter of the mercenary association and looked at the woman behind him, "Show me what tasks do they have?"

The woman suddenly came back to her senses when she saw the young man in purple robe approaching. Obviously, the previous scene also shocked her.

However, facing the young man in front of her who even called him a brother, she did not dare to be negligent and directly took out several mission notes and asked Ling Qingyan to read them by herself.

Ling Qingyan was looking over there, but Leng Xueyan had already started chatting with the woman next to the young man in purple robe, "Sister, who is your man?"

"Sister," the woman smiled, "Actually, I am not very clear about many things about my man... If you want to know, go and ask him yourself!"

Leng Xueyan rolled her eyes, remembered the shocked scene before, and shook her head, "Then I dare not. If I provoke him, I'm afraid I won't know how I die..."

The woman smiled and said, "Not as scary as my sister said..."

"Sister, where are you going?"

"I heard that the Spirit Bone Tower is unique. We are here to join in the fun and take a look at the so-called 'Terror War'!"
Chapter completed!