"Kill them!" Fortunately, the royal killers brought by the third prince have not seen the benefits and forgotten their mission. These are dead soldiers trained by the royal family, and their immunity to money has reached almost 100%. This gold does not seem to be
Didn't arouse their interest.
The killers obeyed the third prince's order, and with a flash of their bodies, thirteen purple figures rushed towards the people of the Gu Yue Sect, and started ruthless killings.
Meng Junchang's eyes narrowed, he paused, hesitated, but still did not stop him. He had his trump card. These powerful sects would just die if they died. It didn't matter much.
Everyone automatically ignored why gold appeared here, and how Liu Feng was doing now. Everyone only had gold in their eyes. With gold, no matter how great the hatred was, they had to stand aside. We will talk about it later.
Under the all-out brutal killing of the purple-robed killer, all the powerful sects saw the danger and temporarily put aside their hopes for gold, and launched a powerful counterattack against the thirteen people.
Suddenly, murderous intent appeared everywhere, and shouts and screams were heard endlessly. Although the thirteen purple killers were very strong, these powerful sects were not weak either. Dogs would jump over walls when they were anxious, and rabbits would bite when they were anxious.
We are all not kind people, so if you want to kill, just kill them all!
Half an hour later, when the dust had settled, the third prince and Meng Junchang rubbed their eyes. Even though they had seen countless big scenes, they couldn't help being surprised and speechless.
There were only eight people standing by the pit, all wearing purple clothes. There were dead bodies on the ground and in the pit. All the black-clothed powerful sects of Gu Yue Sect were dead. It was extremely tragic, with arms and legs missing, and they were brainless.
Accounted for more than half.
The eight standing killers in purple were also covered in blood. It was unclear whether it was their own blood or whether it was sprayed after the killing.
"return!"
The third prince was very proud. It was his subordinates who saved his face. Hundreds of powerful sects were all dead. Now he is the strongest here.
The eight people walked towards the third prince slowly, but their eyes secretly communicated, and they also took a look at the hill made of gold at the bottom of the pit.
However, neither the third prince nor Meng Junchang saw it.
The third prince's face was full of pride. His people finally won, which made him feel proud.
Meng Junchang, on the other hand, glanced around with his eyes, and glanced at the void of the dense forest on the left. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. His right hand was facing that direction, making a strange gesture.
"You guys wait here, I'll go down and pack the gold, and I'll give you 10% of it when I get back!" The third prince said to the eight of them carelessly, and then took out a golden, exquisite storage ring and pointed it straight into the pit.
Go.
"Master Meng, how about you go too?"
The third prince glanced at Meng Junchang, his eyes full of pride. He just said it on purpose. When he passed by the eight purple-clothed killers, he gave them a wink.
"No, there's no use holding it!"
The smile on Meng Junchang's lips grew wider, he shook his head and said.
"Haha, then this prince will..."
The third prince was just about to say a few polite words when he suddenly felt a strong gust of wind coming from behind him, hitting his vest directly.
"you……"
The third prince's face changed drastically, and he turned to stare at his eight subordinates in horror, but before he could say anything, the spiritual power from the eight people's joint efforts hit his body, and a "Bang!" came out with a muffled sound.
, a piece of golden armor appeared out of thin air, covering the third prince's body.
Although the spiritual attacks of the eight people were blocked by the armor, the huge impact still knocked the third prince into the deep pit.
"Pfft!"
Squirting out a mouthful of blood, the third prince's face instantly turned pale, and his eyes were full of hatred. Fortunately, he had the holy armor to resist, otherwise he would have died directly under the combined efforts of the eight people. The third prince's body had already
He was severely injured and unable to get up.
Although his life was saved by the holy armor, due to his low cultivation level, he could not withstand the violent impact. It was a great blessing that he was not killed on the spot.
Seeing that the third prince was unable to resist, the eight people all turned around and looked at Meng Junchang, their eyes sharp and filled with murderous intent.
"What do you want to do?"
Meng Junchang knew what he was asking. These eight people dared to plot against the third prince, so they were obviously willing to risk it. Of course they would not let him go.
But he had his own support. His right hand behind his back suddenly dropped down, with a playful expression on his face.
"Master Meng, you also go with the third prince!"
Zi Ba, who had the highest level of cultivation among the eight people, shouted coldly, and all eight people immediately flew up and rushed toward Meng Junchang, who was a hundred meters away.
The eight of them have given up. This is the opportunity for them and others to make a fortune and enjoy themselves. This much gold is enough for the eight of them to take refuge in other empires. No matter how powerful the Qinglong Empire royal family is, they will not dare to go to other empires.
The country arrests people at will.
Although they are dead warriors trained by the royal family and only obey the orders of the Zi family, they still have their own independent thoughts. If they have the opportunity to not be human killers, of course they will seize this opportunity. After all, they have been fighting and killing for so many years.
Now, no one wants to be dependent on others.
And this time is their opportunity, the biggest opportunity in their lives.
The third prince must be killed, and this Meng Junchang must die as well, so that these few people will have enough time to escape from the Qinglong Empire.
"What a beautiful thought you have!"
Meng Jun didn't even move, his face was filled with a joking smile, he crossed his arms and watched the eight people flying towards him leisurely and contentedly, without any change of expression at all.
A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the eight people. Meng Junchang was too conceited. They couldn't help but feel that it was too easy to make a fortune this time. It was as perfect as a dream.
"Bang!"
Just as the eight people rushed five meters in front of Meng Junchang, and were about to succeed, several black shadows suddenly cut between the two, and several powerful spiritual powers suddenly burst out, forcing the eight people to fly out.
Three hundred meters away, everyone fell to the ground, blood spurting from their mouths.
"Haha, you really deserve it!"
When the third prince saw the eight people flying out, he screamed in surprise. However, the injuries all over his body were caused, his face became even paler, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth again.
Being able to see the eight people who betrayed him being injured, he forgot everything.
Six figures appeared next to Meng Junchang, looking coldly at the eight purple-clothed killers who were lying on the ground and spitting blood, with stern expressions.
"Six uncles, I will trouble you this time. I didn't expect that we wanted to kill Liu Feng, but we discovered the gold mine."
Meng Junchang said respectfully to the six men in black, who had a full moon embroidered on their chests.
"Yes, Junchang, if you go back to the headquarters this time, the sect master will definitely reward you!"
The six people were all shrouded in black clothes, and their faces were all covered by a black cloak. The man in black standing at the head made a deep voice, obviously changing his tone, and his true identity could not be distinguished.