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Chapter ninety-one

"Third brother, third brother..."

The two masked men turned around and saw that the situation they saw was exactly the same as Jiang Jingchang.

The masked man who had already probed into the car was stunned at first, and then his whole body became stiff, falling backward like a wooden stake.

With a "bang", his body fell heavily to the ground, and there was no fluctuation at all.

It would be fine if it was just that, but what was really scary was that this person's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were filled with fear, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. Even outsiders like them could feel that kind of fear clearly.

One of the masked men stretched out his hand and immediately took out a long whip. His hand shook, and the whip came out like a dragon, and it was wrapped around the waist of the falling masked man, rolling up the masked man.

The long whip raised again, pulling his body in front of him. However, when he reached out to caress, a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

The masked man was already silent and died silently.

For a moment, both Jiang Jingchang and the remaining three soldiers, as well as the two living masked men, were trapped in absolute silence.

This is a high-level divine lay Buddhist, who died silently.

Even with their eyesight, they could not see any trace. They didn't know how this person died. Moreover, looking at the fear in his eyes became more and more shocking.

However, their mood is very different at this moment, from heaven and underground.

Jiang Jingchang and the other two were naturally surprised and excited, as if they suddenly gained a new life in desperate situations. But the two masked men were frightened and furious. They turned around and seemed to want to find the murderer hiding in the dark, but in the end they found nothing.

"Second, you... go and have a look." Finally, the masked man in the lead spoke again.

"Yes." The masked man holding the long whip responded in a low voice. He walked over to the camp carefully.

Jiang Jingchang's face changed slightly. His body moved slightly. He was about to step forward to block it, but the masked man in the lead had already taken a step forward, his fists and feet rushed towards him like wind.

Although he was anxious, Jiang Jingchang was powerless. He roared and said, "Go and save people."

The three soldiers beside him were stunned, and finally gritted their teeth and ran towards the carriage.

No matter what happened in the carriage before, since their mission was to escort Yu Linghe, they must do it.

The masked man holding a long whip sneered. He walked so slowly, although he was to guard against the strange changes in the carriage, but it was also to let the three of them leave Jiang Jingchang's side.

These soldiers' single combat power is just Er'er. They will never be able to compete with their brothers without the ability to show their divine grace. However, once they join Jiang Jingchang, the Nine-Dual God-Enough layman, and with the help of the battle formation, they will become unexpectedly difficult.

Now that seducing them out is a good opportunity to defeat them.

However, just as he sneered and the long whip in his hand was rippling slightly, and he was about to take the opportunity to release the grace of God, an indescribable extreme terror suddenly surged into his heart.

This is a great horror that cannot be described in words, just like an ancient giant beast, opening its bloody eyes and pointing its big mouth at him.

This is the gaze of the natural enemy, the breath released by the most fierce and cunning monster before it hits the food.

The masked man with a long whip turned around immediately, and then he immediately saw that a huge light suddenly rose from the carriage. This light was so fierce and strong that it burst out with an incomparable and dazzling light in an instant.

"boom……"

He waved his long whip and released his visual object. However, when facing the surging and irresistible white light, his visual object was completely destroyed in an instant.

The strong white light continued to move forward and rushed into his body, cutting his body in half. Suddenly, the air was filled with blood.

The next moment, the white light converged, and Yu Linghe stood proudly. He had an indescribable murderous intent on his body. He could not look at the person who was crying but not dead on the ground, but turned his eyes like a ferocious beast toward the last masked man leader.

The masked leader felt a chill in his heart. At this moment, his whole body was like an ice cellar, trembling. Pieces of goose bumps exploded from his chest and spread throughout his body.

He pointed at Yu Linghe and stuttered: "Open your eyes, open your eyes..."

Just now, the power was so strong that it had reached an incredible level. Even the image released by the same high-level divine scholar was actually without any resistance. In addition to the powerful person who opened his eyes, who could release such power?

Yu Linghe smiled proudly, but he did not explain.

In fact, at this moment, the three-frame trap chessboard in his sea of ​​consciousness had been completely activated, and his cultivation level was even further. But if it was a strong man with an eye opening, it was still far inferior to that of a strong man.

There is only one reason why such a terrifying power was able to burst out in an instant.

His spiritual consciousness sea was constantly releasing his power to impact the spider silk power that bound his body, and it ended in failure in repeated impacts. However, after each impact, he would attack again with a stronger force. Just at that moment, he finally broke free from the shackles, and the accumulated power suddenly surged out like a mountain torrent, and in one go, he finally killed his opponent easily.

At this moment, the power he released was no longer just the power of a certain type of beast chess, but the result of releasing all the power of beast chess in a short moment.

And at this moment, even Yu Linghe could not imagine the destructive power caused by the beast chess.

This is the first time Yu Linghe has released all the power of all the beast chess together, and it is a full burst after repeated obstacles, which is why it has such a terrifying effect.

If he was asked to do it again, it would be impossible unless he was given enough time to accumulate energy.

A cold smile was placed on the corner of his mouth, and Yu Linghe slowly raised his hand, and the cold light flashed in the palm of his hand, as if he was about to release his powerful power.

The masked man in the head dared not neglect anymore. He screamed strangely, and his whole body jumped up like a frightened bird, as if it turned into a bolt of lightning, fleeing into the low forest at an unprecedented speed in his life, and then fled to death.

Yu Linghe has always maintained this posture and has never changed.

Jiang Jingchang and others watched with a dumbfounded look. They witnessed the inexplicable death of a masked man, and the other masked man was even killed in two parts after Yu Linghe's divine grace was revealed. As for the last masked man, he had not even fought and was scared to escape and disappeared.

Such Yu Linghe was something they had never seen before.

Looking at this young man who was not too tall, he sensed the strong momentum that was suffocating from him, and even Jiang Jingchang felt a sense of desire to kneel down and worship him.

Yu Linghe at this moment was like a god.

However, just after the head masked man disappeared into the short forest for a moment, Yu Linghe breathed a long sigh. He fell to the ground with a "thump" and could no longer move.

The three soldiers were shocked. One of them immediately stepped forward, helped him up, and said, "Young Master Yu, are you okay?"

Yu Linghe turned around and looked at it, and smiled and said, "Brother Pu, it's okay."

This surviving sergeant was Pumiaolin, who had fought with him.

In the end, only three of the twenty powerful soldiers survived, and Pumiaolin was lucky.

Pu Miaolin breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes turned red, and he suddenly stood up. He held a steel knife and slashed hard on the body of the masked man with a long whip.

"Ah my brother." Pu Miaolin couldn't control his emotions and roared to the sky like a catharsis.

His violent behavior seemed to be contagious, and the other two soldiers were red-eyed and chopped the bodies of the two masked men into pieces. However, although they were venting their anger, they still had room for room and did not hurt their heads.

Jiang Jingchang frowned slightly, but after looking at the body of his comrade-comrade who was lying in a pool of blood, he remained silent.

At this moment, even he wanted to join the action of shattering corpses, how could he stop his subordinates from venting their anger?

After a while, Pu Miaolin and the other two finally vented their anger, but at this time they were already in tears. In addition to grief and anger, they waved their swords to cut off the two heads and pulled the scarf away. However, the faces above the two heads were so strange. Not to mention them, even Jiang Jingchang, who was familiar with all the divine lay Buddhists on the island, had never seen them.

With a long sigh, Jiang Jingchang murmured: "It's indeed an outsider."

He shook his head and said, "Young Master Yu, have you recovered?" His tone was quite worried, because although Yu Linghe was already moving freely, his face was still covered with a thick layer of green, as if he had just crawled out of the green dyeing vat, and was indescribable.

Yu Linghe coughed lightly and said, "Fortunately, at least he can move." He paused and said, "Don't worry, I can solve my own problem."

Jiang Jingchang hesitated for a moment. Yu Linghe's question was unprecedented, but since he was confident, he would be relieved.

This boy who is favored by God can always do something surprising.

Pu Miaolin gasped and said, "Young Master Yu, how did you do that just now?"

Everyone's eyes immediately turned around. Yu Linghe's attack just now was earth-shaking, instantly killing a high-level divine lay Buddhist. Such power naturally made them frightened and curious.

Yu Linghe smiled bitterly and said, "I condensed all my strength in an instant." He waved his hand and said, "I can't release that attack again in a short time. Now I really have no strength, and I have to work hard for you again." As he spoke, he winked at Jiang Jingchang.

Jiang Jingchang was stunned, and his eyes immediately became gloomy. But his body became more and more relaxed. He sat down next to Yu Linghe and said, "I am the same, I have no strength anymore. Alas, these damn masked thieves, I want to send their heads to the temple, find out their identity, ask the temple to issue an order, and kill them all."

Pu Miaolin and others said with a bang: "That's right..."

However, their voices suddenly broke, and their eyes showed a look of tension and horror. Looking behind Yu Linghe and Jiang Jingchang, they seemed to want to yell.

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