In the face of danger, what people often lack is not the courage to overcome the danger, but the lack of a leader.
Mr. Akiba, as the founder of a college and a second-level wild guard, knows this very well.
Therefore, under his call, the scattered sands who were killing each other quickly became a rope, and aimed their sharpest spearheads at the wild beasts that were watching eagerly around them.
Following the old man's words of killing, the cultivators in the field rushed towards the wild beasts around them, including some fourth-level wild warriors.
The battle was about to break out. Some cultivators pierced the heads of desolate beasts with their sharp blades, and some desolate beasts trampled the cultivators' heads into mud with their claws.
Wang Jin silently looked at the cultivators fighting with the wild beasts, calmly. After a moment, he suddenly said: "Sir, do you really want to fight me to the death?"
Mr. Qiuye didn't understand what he meant, frowned and scolded: "Everyone in the restricted area will kill the lackeys. Even if I can't kill you today, countless people who defend the right path will kill you in the future!"
Wang Jin's eyes lit up when he heard this, he put his hands on his hands and laughed and said: "Sir, you really have a good face that hates evil as much as you hate it. In this case, Jin will fulfill your wish."
As he said that, he turned around and shouted behind him: "Come out."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ground began to shake suddenly, as if something huge had awakened, and before it even showed up, the terrifying pressure was already coming.
The coercion was also mixed with a suffocating heat wave, which caused the ground to dry out and the vegetation to burn. Not only did the cultivators present tremble, but even the behavior of the wild beasts became extremely abnormal.
Irritated, uneasy, fearful...the front hooves kept digging at the ground. If they hadn't been ordered to stay here, I'm afraid they would have run away without even being able to see their shadows.
"What...is something coming out?" Qian Wagguan, the first of the two, swallowed his saliva and asked with a trembling voice.
Mr. Akiba looked solemn, but said nothing.
Wang Jin gave the answer generously.
"Scorching Sun Dragon Rhinoceros."
Many practitioners who have stayed in the wilderness for a long time have heard of these four words.
The Zhiyang Dragon Rhinoceros is as prestigious and powerful as the Black Water King Leech!
It can be said that even Mr. Qiuye could only run away in front of it. Unexpectedly, Wang Jin could actually ask it to come out.
Now it's better, with the Burning Sun Dragon Rhinoceros here, no matter how hot your blood is, it can cool you down.
Looking at the ugly Qiu Ye, Wang Jin smiled.
"Sir, do you still want to eliminate demons and protect the Tao?"
Qiuye didn't answer, but his face turned a little darker.
Wang Jin seemed to have gotten the answer, and his smile became even wider.
He continued: "Thank you very much for the great gift Mr. Qiuye gave you today. I accepted it. I just offended you a little. I will come to apologize to you in person someday."
After saying that, Wang Jin stepped aside to get out of the way, raised his hand and said: "Sir, please!"
Wang Jin's sudden change of attitude not only confused the practitioners who were fighting with the wild beast, but also the wild beast and Cui Yuanwai.
"What are you doing?" Cui Yuanwai asked angrily.
He didn't understand why Wang Jin suddenly acted like this when he had a king-level desolate beast at his side.
Wang Jin ignored him and kept his eyes on Qiu Ye.
The autumn leaves do not move.
Wang Jin also kept his movements motionless.
At this moment, the wild beasts and cultivators also forgot about fighting, and all their eyes stopped on the two figures on the mountain road.
One breath, two breaths...three breaths.
Mr. Akiba moved.
He slowly raised his feet and then lowered them, neither fast nor slow, taking every step very steadily.
In this way, in the eyes of everyone, Mr. Qiuye approached Wang Jin, stood shoulder to shoulder with Wang Jin, and then passed him by.
The eyes of those practitioners who were excited and enthusiastic just now changed from confusion to hope, then to disappointment, and finally returned to confusion again.
They couldn't understand what Qiuye did.
One moment you were full of righteous indignation and called on us to work together with you and lead everyone to break out of the siege. In the next moment, you were respectfully asked to leave, leaving everyone here to die.
What kind of thing is this?
Absolutely ridiculous!
But aren’t there enough absurd things in the world?
Watching Mr. Qiuye leave, Wang Jin put away his smile.
"Do you know why sir doesn't care about you?"
"Because you are so stupid."
"Boy, don't go too far." Qiuye, who was leaving, heard Wang Jin's words and stopped and said.
Seniors like him, who are already highly respected, cherish their reputation the most.
I can be mean, but you can't say that!
Wang Jin did not look back, nor did he deliberately cater to him. Faced with Qiuye's warning, he only said lightly: "No one will be let go alive. Don't worry, old man."
The two of them stood with their backs facing each other. It was unclear what Mr. Akiba's expression was at this moment, but he probably didn't look good.
Ignoring Qiu Ye, Wang Jin put his hands behind his back, glanced at the defeated practitioners in the field, and said softly: "Kill them all, I like the scene of rivers of blood."
Compared to the previous decadence, what Mr. Akiba did had a greater impact on these people.
This feeling of being stabbed in the back by the person you trust most just as your blood is aroused is enough to make a young practitioner who is not experienced in the world collapse in faith and have no intention of resisting anymore.
Especially the disciples of Zhiqiu Academy, especially Qian Wankuan!
From the beginning to the end, Qiuye never said that she wanted to take him away, and she didn't even look at him.
"Why is this happening..." Qian Wagguan seemed to have all his strength taken away from him in an instant, and collapsed on the ground.
Wang Jin walked up to him, looked at him condescendingly and said, "Because the old gentleman is afraid of death."
"Are you afraid of death?"
Qian Waguan raised his head stiffly, looked at Wang Jin, who was perhaps a year or two younger than himself, and choked out a word.
"Afraid!"
Wang Jin seemed to have heard the best joke in his life, and he almost burst into tears from laughter.
"It's okay to be afraid, I can let you live."
His words were like the last straw for a drowning man, causing Qian Wanguan to kneel on the ground on his hands and knees, waiting for his orders.
Wang Jin was very satisfied with what he did. He knelt down and looked into his eyes and said, "As long as you bring your ancestor's golden elixir to me with your own hands, I will let you live."
Qian Waguan's pupils suddenly dilated, but returned to normal in an instant.
After a few breaths of silence, he said word by word: "Master, please rest assured, this subordinate... will definitely live up to his orders!"
Wang Jin stood up, reached out and patted his head, as if patting a dog.
"Very good, I'll wait for your news."
After Qian Waguan's figure also disappeared, Wang Jin looked at the foot of the mountain that had become a Shura field, and said in an inarticulate tone: "The method I like best is to kill without losing blood."
Cui Yuanwai, who was standing next to him, happened to hear these words and his body suddenly trembled.
Ask yourself, Wang Jin's method just now is really chilling to the bottom of your heart. He toyed with every move of a strong man in the Golden Core Realm.
Getting along with him is like accompanying a tiger.
The cultivators who had no intention of resisting were destroyed by the wild beasts, and soon more than half of them fell into a pool of blood, or became the food of the wild beasts.
Zhao Yuan was among the crowd, his face dark.
He didn't expect Qiuye to be a weakling, which ruined all his plans.
Once Wang Jin takes the lead to become a real person in the Golden Core Realm, he will never be able to turn over again!
"What to do, what to do!"
Seeing the people around him fall down one by one, Zhao Yuan felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart for the first time.