Deacon Lin, who was still fighting fiercely, suddenly felt terrified and immediately shouted: "Stop!"
Qian Shizhong also quickly looked in the direction of Bainiao Mountain.
At this time, there were only twenty elite warriors left on the battlefield, as well as Hu Fengnan and three others.
Everyone looked towards Baitiao Mountain.
There, a loud rumbling sound was approaching rapidly.
The speed was so fast that even Deacon Lin and Qian Shizhong were frightened.
"boom!"
The last loud bang sounded around everyone.
Amid the fierce wind and smoke, Chen Anyian slowly walked out with a faint, extremely pretentious smile on his face.
"Everyone, long time no see."
"Chen Anyian, what happened in Bainiaoshan!" Qian Shizhong stared at Chen Anyian closely and shouted in a low voice.
In the past, Chen Anyian, no matter how much he hid it, could still sense the fierceness and strength of a warrior.
But now, Chen Anyian seems to have completely washed away these things, and looks like an ordinary person, without any threat.
But the more this happened, the more frightened Qian Shizhong became.
Deacon Lin's face was also full of vigilance.
From the moment Chen Anyian appeared, he felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. His hair stood on end, and he even relaxed his breathing unconsciously.
The Chen Anian in front of him was harmless to humans and animals, but it made him feel endless fear.
Chen Anyian looked around,
"You guys join forces, I'll give you time to prepare."
What!?
Deacon Lin's eyes were full of anger, as were Qian Shizhong and Hu Fengnan.
How long ago had they been looked down upon by others?
What's more, he is a young boy who has not even entered the Shenzang Realm.
Chen Anian moved his body, but he didn't know why.
These people cannot bring him any sense of crisis.
Not at all.
"What realm are you in?" Chen Annian looked at Deacon Lin.
The deacon of the Lin family's sinister eyes were burning with anger.
How dare this bastard humiliate himself like this?
"What are you afraid of? I'm just a small person at the peak of the Golden Body Realm. Do you think a powerful person in the Divine Tibetan Realm should be afraid of me?"
Chen Anyian smiled.
Deacon Lin's family said nothing.
There was something wrong with this Chen Anyian, so wrong. He seemed to be standing casually, but he didn't find any flaws.
This feeling is devastating.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and take action quickly." Chen Annian said to the people around him: "Otherwise, I will take action."
Before the words fell,
Deacon Lin and Qian Shizhong took action almost at the same time.
The two divine beings actually joined forces.
The strong sense of crisis in their hearts made them join forces without hesitation.
Others also launched an offensive.
Chen Anyian finally felt the pressure.
But only a little bit.
"The king of hell points his hand!"
Chen Anyian's fingers were like spears, instantly piercing a warrior's heart.
The speed was so fast that the warrior didn't even have time to react.
The terrifying force shattered his body.
"Sorry, the power is too strong and I can't control it."
Chen Anyian grinned and explained to the mangled corpse.
But in the eyes of others, this scene is nothing more than the smile of an evil ghost.
Is this guy a human or a ghost?
Deacon Lin and Qian Shizhong’s eyes widened in anger.
Just now, they couldn't keep up with Chen Anyian's speed!
"It's okay, you can use whatever means you can, but I won't take action against you first."
Chen Anian said to the elite warriors with cold hands and feet around him.
After the words fell, Chen Anyian walked towards the deacon of the Lin family.
The two sides collided instantly.
"boom!"
The Lin family's deacon was actually punched and sent flying.
There is no ability to resist at all.
Qian Shizhong who followed closely behind him was grabbed by the shoulder by Chen Anyian before he could even react, and then he kneeled him.
"Bang!"
Qian Shizhong felt that his internal organs were about to be broken into pieces, and tears, mucus, and blood spurted out.
one move!
Just one move!
Qian Shizhong was defeated.
To be precise, the same is true for the Lin family's deacon.
Hu Fengnan was so frightened that he stood on the spot, and the elite warriors who were just about to use the formation also stopped moving.
Chen Anyian's performance was like a god and demon coming out of hell.
It's not a level battle at all.
How to fight this?
"Why are you so weak?"
Chen Anyian brought Qian Shizhong to his eyes, frowned and asked, "Are you sure you used all your strength?"
Qian Shizhong spit out a mouthful of blood.
This beast is still humiliating himself!
"What is your strength?"
Chen Anyian was very dissatisfied.
I originally thought these guys could put a little pressure on myself.
But, so disappointed.
Both Deacon Lin and Qian Shizhong are too weak.
It has no reference value at all.
"Did you go through a big battle and your strength was damaged?"
Chen Annian looked at the Lin family deacon in the distance.
No one spoke.
Chen Anyian, who clearly looked harmless to humans and animals, now seemed like a demon king, suppressing everyone who didn't even dare to make a sound.
Chen Annian thought for a while, took out a few pills from the storage ring, threw them to the Lin family deacon, and stuffed a few pills into Qian Shizhong's mouth.
Finally, he gave Hu Fengnan another pill.
"Eat quickly, we'll fight again when you're done."
"This elixir can heal injuries and restore vitality."
"Don't worry, I can kill you easily, there's no need to waste poison pills."
Chen Anyian explained thoughtfully.
Boom!
Everyone present felt that their dignity had been trampled to pieces by Chen Anyian.
Then trampled over and over again.
The deacon of the Lin family threw the elixir into his mouth, with a look of shock in his eyes.
What kind of elixir is this!?
Definitely a panacea!
And the medicinal power... is too pure.
"These elixirs are specially prepared for you, enhanced versions of the elixir."
Chen Anyian said with a smile, with an impatient look in his eyes,
"How is it? Is the effect very good?"
"Quickly adjust your breath."
"shall we start now?"
Everyone around him felt the urge to commit suicide.
This beast!
Why are you so arrogant?
"You don't mind telling me your strength now, right?" Chen Anian clenched his fists and looked at Deacon Lin.
"The pinnacle of the Single Palace Divine Treasure Realm!"
"What is a single palace?" Chen Anyian asked curiously.
"Get out!" The Lin family's deacon roared angrily and rushed directly towards Chen Anyian.
This brat, don't you think the humiliation is not complete?
Chen Anyian rubbed his hands and his eyes suddenly condensed.
Just with this look, it's like the sheep has taken off its disguise and transformed into a devil.
The deacon of the Lin family was sweating all over his body.
At the same time, Qian Shizhong, who had recovered his breath, also gritted his teeth and slashed at Chen Anyian.
None of them will be able to survive until Chen Annian dies.
"boom!"
Deacon Lin's family flew out like a rag bag again.
Chen Anian's one hand was like a python, grabbing Qian Shizhong's wrist and breaking his arm in an instant, followed by a knee.
"puff!"
Tears, snot, and blood flew together.
Qian Shizhong was humiliated twice in almost exactly the same way.
Hu Fengnan, who was the slowest, stood still again.
This is so fucking embarrassing.
It seems like nothing has changed.
Chen Anyian was annoyed.
"You are such a waste!"
"Is such a good elixir useless at all?"
The deacon of the Lin family was bleeding from all his orifices. He stood up tremblingly and looked at Chen Anyian, his eyes full of horror, "Monster...monster!"
"What kind of monster are you talking about?"
Chen Anian carried the half-dead Qian Shizhong and looked at the Lin family deacon with a frown.
These guys just talk about things they don't know.
"Haha..." Deacon Lin's deacon laughed dejectedly: "Who would have thought? The playboy trash back then has now become a monster!"
"Master, our Lin family... is in danger..."
"Bang!"
As he spoke, the Lin family's deacon suddenly groaned, his internal organs bursting, and he lowered his head helplessly.
He just knelt on the ground and died.
"Do you want to commit suicide?" Chen Anian shook his head helplessly. He originally wanted to ask something, but it turned out that the Lin family's deacon was a bit tough.
He committed suicide directly.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
Warriors kept falling to the ground, "Sir, spare my life!"
"Please forgive me, sir!"
…
Hu Fengnan's eyes were full of misery. He looked at the body of the Lin family's deacon, and then glanced at Qian Shizhong, who was about to lose his breath.
He smiled miserably and threw a black ice spear high into the air.
"Pfft."
The Xuanbing short spear penetrated directly from the top of the head.
Chen Anyian casually broke Qian Shizhong's neck.
It suddenly felt boring.
These guys are so inexperienced.
"Do you know where the miners from Shiratori Mountain have gone?"
Chen Anian was silent for a moment and suddenly asked.
"Don't worry, answer truthfully, and I will let you go."
"Killed by..." A warrior replied tremblingly.
Chen Anyian nodded: "I want to recruit a few subordinates, but they must be ruthless."
"Which of you killed more people?"
Before the words fell,
Some warriors raised their hands, "Me! I killed three thousand."
"Me, me, me. Although I only killed two thousand people, my methods were much crueler than theirs."
Another warrior said excitedly.
Someone started, and soon these warriors rushed to tell their "accomplishments".
"What about you? Didn't you kill them? Then I will choose them." Chen Anian looked at the only warrior among them who did not speak expressionlessly.
The warrior lowered his head and said nothing.
"Sir, this guy is a coward and doesn't dare to kill ordinary people." A warrior said with a smile.
"That's right, sir, he doesn't meet your requirements at all."
"Very good!" Chen Anyian nodded with satisfaction: "Since you are all so enthusiastic, I will give you a chance..."
"Go to the underground and repent!"
Before he finished speaking, Chen Anyian disappeared from the spot instantly.
"Ah...sir!"
"No!"
The screams stopped abruptly.
Chen Anyian stood in front of the last kneeling warrior, the blood on his hands kept slipping.