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Chapter 402 Killing You While You Are Sick

"How to act?" The faces of several guardians became serious, waiting for the orders of the demon king.

"Look for Zhan Xing to ask for someone!" The demon king Li shouted, and a hint of anger rose in his eyes.

The scene suddenly fell into silence. It was easy to say that Zhan Xing asked for someone. Zhan Xing's strength was obvious to all. It was at the same level as the Demon King's father, the Demon King. Although people with the Star Bloodline were usually very low-key, they could not stand firm in this extreme northern desolate for so long.

Standing behind the crowd, Lin Yun was already laughing crazy. Want people from Zhan Xing? Dogs bite dogs!

"But, the Demon King is seriously injured now, how can he ask Zhan Xing for someone? With us..." Finally, Ling Ling stepped forward and asked the key question.

The demon king's face looked very bad. He glanced at Lingling and said angrily: "So what? Zhan Xing is also injured. Taking this opportunity, it is better to settle him directly. As for those people under him, as long as we catch him off guard, they will not be able to help Zhan Xing."

"Yes, take his life while he is sick!" Lin Yun added, undoubtedly, this sentence touched the heart of the demon king. Looking at Lin Yun, the demon king smiled very satisfied.

"That's what it's decided. Tomorrow, all the people above the third level of Lingxu will go with me to find Zhan Xing. If he doesn't hand over that bastard, he will kill him." After narrowing his eyes, the demon king gave the final order.

Looking at the excited look of the Demon King, Lin Yun's mouth curled slightly, and a faint smile flashed across.

The next morning, everyone got together. Everyone changed into black battle robe, tight and convenient, and headed towards the direction of the demon clan in a mighty way.

After crossing the Black River, the sky was completely in the dark, and Lin Yun was also in it, wearing a black battle robe, following closely behind the Demon King.

The black air swayed, and the entire demon world was gloomy. Everyone didn't say anything, and quickly advanced towards the place where Zhan Xing was. There were more than 30 masters, all above the third level of Lingxu. There were more than a dozen warriors in the secret realm of Hundred Tribulations, and the lineup was strong.

Looking at this large area of ​​masters, Lin Yun felt a cold sweat for Zhan Xing. For the seriously injured Zhan Xing, it was enough for him to drink a pot.

In the Star Palace, Zhan Xing was practicing in seclusion. In the conference hall, there were only the old man and a dozen warriors wearing black battle robes with star embroidered stars, discussing going to Zhongzhou.

"Great Protector, it's not good!" Suddenly, a man in black rushed into the hall and shouted in panic.

The old man narrowed his eyes and said angrily: "What's wrong?"

"There are many people outside, and they seem to be the Demon King's people, saying they want to see their master." The man in black below said in a panic, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

"The Demon King's man? So brave!" The old man got angry, and then, just as he was about to walk down, the door of the hall was pushed open.

The two guards standing at the door flew backwards from the door and smashed heavily on the ground more than ten meters away. Then, there were a large group of warriors in black.

"Old thing, where is Zhan Xing?" The demon king took the brunt of the attack, raised his hand and pointed it at the old man, and asked sternly.

Hearing this, the old man slowly stood up straight, took a deep breath, and a cold light flashed in his slightly narrowed old eyes, "Sultan, what do you want to do?"

"I'll ask you Zhan Xing?" The Demon King's voice was very low. Immediately, his hand flipped, and a long sword suddenly appeared.

"I'm here." Just as the old man was about to speak, a voice interrupted him.

Zhan Xing, dressed in black, had a slightly pale face and walked out of the darkness beside him. Although his face was a little bad, he walked very steadily and his appearance was not losing his former style. A cold momentum spread, making the people in the field stop talking, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little depressed.

Lin Yun stood behind the demon king, looking up and down at Zhan Xing who was already standing on the top. It seemed that this guy was seriously injured. However, with Zhan Xing's strength, his cultivation level was at least in the secret realm of Dharma and phenomena. Even if he was injured, he was still a lean camel bigger than a horse and was difficult to deal with.

"Sultan, you are getting more and more courageous now. I haven't found you yet, you have come to the door first." Zhan Xing sat down on the chair and said lightly, obviously he did not take the group of people below seriously.

"Didn't look for us?" Sultan smiled, "I don't want to talk nonsense to you. Hurry up and hand over the tiger sister. She is from my demon clan."

As soon as he said this, the scene suddenly fell silent. Lin Yun was also a little nervous and stared at Zhan Xing. He didn't know how he responded. Zhan Xing hadn't kidnapped the tiger girl.

Zhan Xing hung a smile on his lips and looked at Sudan carefully, unable to tell what he was thinking.

After about a minute of silence, Zhan Xing stood up from the chair, "It seems that your demon clan has planned to eradicate my star bloodline. Unfortunately, you seem to be too confident, just by you people?"

After saying that, Zhan Xing's expression suddenly became cold and fierce. The black robe on his body shook, and countless blood-red stars on the black robe flashed slightly, and a majestic aura roared.

Staring at Zhan Xing, the muscles on the corner of the demon king's mouth trembled. It was obvious that Zhan Xing was despising his demon clan.

"Okay, since you think so, then think so, give it to me!" Gripping his teeth, the demon king Sultan suddenly said word by word. After saying that, he rushed straight towards Zhan Xing.

For a moment, a wind blew on the ground, and more than 30 demon masters moved. They all dispersed like the wind, and attacked their respective targets.

This was discussed in advance, so it was so demonic. The Demon King Sultan, the four great guardians, and Lin Yun, all six people headed towards Zhan Xing. It was obvious that they wanted to eat Zhan Xing in one bite.

However, Lin Yun rushed up significantly slower, and the demon king's first-class demons were naturally rushing fiercely. Lin Yun was not angry. Moreover, he did not think Zhan Xing was so easy to deal with. Besides, all this was his plan.

Six people rushed towards Zhan Xing, while the rest rushed towards the dozen black men around, including the old man in front of him.

Suddenly, the two groups of people fought together. Zhan Xing had only these people at the moment. No one expected that the demon clan would suddenly come to deal with him. Many of his subordinates were still outside and had not come back.

However, Zhan Xing stood in front of the chair, with no fear on his face, and even a smile. Looking at the people who were about to rush toward him immediately, Zhan Xing smiled slightly, and then, his eyes suddenly condensed.

"Buzz..." The dark void trembled suddenly, and countless blood-colored stars flashed out from it. For a moment, it was like stars falling in the sky, smashing down at the eight people.

At the same time, Zhan Xing moved, his figure flashed, and he rushed straight to the crowd.

One, two, three, four.

The demon king's body suddenly stopped after a sudden rush, and was frightened by Zhan Xing's actions. Zhan Xing's people rushed over, and four people rushed out in a row, all of them like Zhan Xing. The four people were at extremely fast speed, leaving a series of afterimages swaying in the air.

The cultivation level of the fourth level of the Dharma Secret Realm can be cloned everywhere. This kind of strength is definitely not something that experts in the Hundred Tribulation Secret Realm can imagine.

The four stars were instantly displaced into the crowd, and there were countless stars in the sky.

"Your uncle!" Lin Yun cursed inwardly, moved his feet and chose to retreat decisively.

"Boom..." The explosion sounded like a blockbuster, and the entire palace was trembling violently. Even the people fighting on the other side were affected by the huge energy explosion. They stopped their hands, their bodies were unstable, and they staggered to one side.

The stars in the sky and the huge blood-colored stars in the hands of four Zhan Xing exploded in the crowd. The demon king and the four guardians under him all exploded and flew backwards and hit the thick black walls.

The scene was once in a chaotic situation, with strong winds whistling, and a raging energy flow everywhere.

Lin Yun hid beside the wall after getting a few stars. At this time, he looked at the demons hitting the wall one by one, and he was not vague. When his body became weak, he fell to the ground on his own initiative.

After a few seconds, the energy flow on the scene was completely dissipated and quiet again. Only the pain screams of um, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The Demon King and the Four Great Guardians were half kneeling on the ground, scattered everywhere, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of each of them, only Lin Yun was lying flat on the ground, with his eyes closed and dead.

"Haha, go back and tell your father, is he so confused? Just by you people, you want to touch me Zhan Xing? You want to work hard and let him do it yourself." The corner of your mouth smiled, Zhan Xing glanced at everyone below and said contemptuously.

"Also, this time I'm going to give you a warning. After all, everyone lives in this extreme northern wasteland. If there is another time, I will definitely not hold back." Turning around and turning my back to everyone, Zhan Xing said again.

"Get out, why are you still standing there? If you can't walk, I can have someone carry you back." The old man also looked at everyone with a sarcastic look on his face and said sarcastically.

"Haha..." The dozen or so men in black around him suddenly burst into laughter.

The demon king's pale face was already ashen. He gritted his teeth and stared at Zhan Xing tightly, but he had no choice but to "Go!" After a pause, he shouted angrily, then turned around and left.

The rest of the people also stumbled and followed, while Lin Yun, who was lying on the ground, was carried out directly. The scene was too chaotic at that time, and no one saw what Lin Yun had done. If he knew, he would probably vomit blood in anger.

Along the way, everyone was very quiet and full of anger. Only Lin Yun laughed constantly in his heart, was carried comfortably by someone, and there was no need to rush to go. More importantly, most of the people under the Demon Emperor were injured at this time, and the plan below was much easier to deal with.

"When you are sick, you will die. Haha, this is a good idea. Unfortunately, this trick is not suitable for your Sultan. Wait a minute, let you see what is the real way to take advantage of the situation."

Closed his eyes, a jokey smile quietly crossed the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and he was planning in his heart.


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