Chapter 485 Dont scream in front of the King of Hell
In response to the green-robed monk's inquiry, the Yanmiao tribe surrounding Ye Zhou did not give any reply. They ignored Ye Zhou's protection and penetrated in instantly, wandering around each of the monks in Ye Zhou.
While all the cultivators were changing their expressions, a few silhouettes of the Yanmiao clan arrived at Xu Qing's place and circled around him several times, their ferocious faces revealed in the mist, constantly scrutinizing him.
After a while, the Yanmiao people on the leaves quickly left and returned to the front of the puppet, where they knelt down to the puppet in the middle.
"Sir, six of these thirty-five monks smell wrong."
When the buzzing sound came from the mist shadows of the Yanmiao Clan, the expressions of the cultivators on the leaves changed again.
But before they could make any move, the next moment, the eyes of the seven puppets all showed red light, especially the one in the middle. The red light obviously surpassed the others, causing the entire leaf to be reflected in blood.
"kill."
The moment the cold voice came out of the puppet's mouth, the kneeling figures of the Yanmiao tribe in front of it quickly rose into the air, converging into six huge faces, rushing towards Ye Zhou with ferocious looks.
Combat power comparable to the golden elixirs of six heavenly palaces also erupted from these six faces.
This kind of high palace golden elixir is the backbone of all races at any time, not to mention that there are no spiritual treasures and Guixu in the entire Fenghai County inland, and Yuanying, as the highest combat power, is often the
Being in the clan under this war, Gao Gong Jin Dan already has extremely strong combat power.
In an instant, these six faces rushed into Ye Zhou and went straight to the six monks, three of whom were alone, two of whom were in a group, and the last one turned out to be a green-robed member of the Merchant Alliance.
The roaring sound suddenly erupted, and even if these six people tried to resist, they were obviously affected by the red light of the black puppet, and five of them were directly devoured by the six faces of the Yanmiao clan.
Only one of them escaped, with a look of surprise on his face. But before he could get far, the puppet in the center blurred for an instant, and he chased after him. He pressed down with his palm and trembled in all directions. The escaped monk let out a shrill cry.
Screaming, the body collapsed and fell into pieces.
"Fake baby." Xu Qing frowned and looked at this scene thoughtfully.
He has already judged that the six faces of the Yanmiao tribe are not individual individuals, but are formed by a group of tribesmen. As for the seven puppets, they are formed by a group of tribesmen. As for the seven puppets, except for the middle one who has the combat power of a fake baby
, what other combat forces look like in the seventh and eighth palaces.
This level of combat power is almost the same as a team of black-clothed guards from the Shenglan tribe.
"They should be the elite of the Yanmiao tribe."
Xu Qing suppressed his murderous intent. He didn't want to be exposed as soon as he arrived, so he sat there silently. However, the drug ban had already been scattered around by him and could be detonated at any time.
And just when Xu Qing was about to continue hiding, the six faces of the Yanmiao tribe floated in the air and glanced at the remaining people in Ye Zhou again.
The remaining monks Ye Zhou were breathing rapidly and were extremely frightened, especially the two green-robed monks from the Shuguang Merchant Alliance. They watched helplessly as their companions were being killed, with anger in their eyes at this moment, but they did not dare to speak.
If you say anything more, you can only endure it.
"Sir, the reminder of the magic weapon has not weakened. There are still abnormal people here..."
In mid-air, there were sounds from the six faces. The puppet with the combat power of a fake infant was silent for a few breaths and then spoke lightly.
"Then kill them all."
"Follow the order!"
After hearing these words, the expressions of all the cultivators in Ye Zhou changed drastically. In an instant, they rushed out to all sides. The same was true for the two men in green robes. They instantly backed up and were about to escape.
But it was too late. The six faces of the Yanmiao tribe turned into twelve parts in a blink of an eye, each with the power of five palaces. While chasing the cultivators, except for the fake baby puppet, the other six
A puppet flew out in a flash and attacked the cultivators.
With the combat power of seven or eight puppets, it was easy to kill these scattered monks. In the blink of an eye, shrill screams could be heard from all around.
The person who attacked Xu Qing was one of the twelve faces of the Yanmiao tribe. This face was made up of a large number of Yanmiao tribesmen. It looked similar to the human race and was blurry.
She looks like a middle-aged woman, approaching
Xu Qing opened his big mouth in front of him and swallowed it ferociously. A large amount of mist spread out, forming hands that made secrets and cast spells on Xu Qing.
Xu Qing had no expression on his face, looking coldly at the coming face.
The moment he looked at it, the face suddenly trembled, and then let out a shrill scream. Even if the body was formed into fog, it could not escape the power of the poison. It began to dissipate in an instant, as if it was corroded.
The face quickly retreated in shock, and even collapsed on its own, turning into a large amount of mist. It tried to counteract the poison ban, but it still had no effect. It was still being violently corroded, and the screams became even more shrill.
It disappeared in the blink of an eye, and both body and soul were destroyed.
On this battlefield, this scene immediately caused panic among all the Yanmiao tribe. Two puppets arrived quickly and attacked Xu Qing.
Xu Qing frowned slightly. The task he received was to investigate secretly. He didn't plan to take action at first, but now that he has taken action, according to his character, he can only kill them all.
"No one knows, so it's a secret investigation."
Xu Qing murmured in his heart, took out the dagger, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The two puppets who arrived rushed out. His body was shaken and he knew something was wrong. He was about to dodge, but Xu Qing's figure was like a ghost, appearing silently.
Behind the puppet, the dagger passed by its neck.
Even more violent cultivation power erupted inside. In an instant, the puppet's body trembled and collapsed with a bang. When it was torn apart, it erupted from within the puppet.
Suddenly the puppet's body trembled, collapsed with a bang, and when it was torn apart, a cloud of gray mist flew out of the puppet, and it was about to escape.
But the shadow no longer appeared silently, and he swallowed it in one gulp.
"I want to live."
Xu Qing spoke calmly, and rushed out, hitting another puppet directly. The puppet erupted in trembling, and the gray mist inside could not escape, and was enveloped by the explosion of thunder from the entire body of the ancestor of the King Kong Sect.
It's a long story, but it actually happened in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, two puppets and one face were disintegrated, causing all the expressions of the Yanmiao clan who had returned from killing other monks to change.
Especially my fake baby puppet, the red light in its eyes was intense, and it was about to give an order, but at this moment, screams of agony came from the faces of the tribesmen around it.
The eleven faces all uttered tragic and shrill sounds. The bodies suddenly collapsed on their own and were constantly being corroded. The faces of the Yanmiao people inside showed pain, and they scattered in panic and wailing.
But it was of no use. Their fog bodies had lost their vitality visibly to the naked eye and turned into residual smoke.
"You!!" The fake baby puppet trembled, turned around and ran away. The other four puppets next to it were also frightened and fled in an instant.
But it's too late.
Xu Qing's body swayed at an astonishing speed, and he appeared in front of the fake baby puppet in an instant.
He can kill a real Nascent Soul, let alone a fake one.
The eight heavenly palaces in Xu Qing's body erupted, and the power of the poisonous ban filled the air. Although the power of Ziyue did not spread out, it could be gathered together with Xu Qing's fingers and directly hit the fake baby puppet.
As the puppet's whole body trembled, the shadow arrived and enveloped Xu Qing. The power of Xu Qing's physical body instantly surpassed the ten palaces. This extreme physical body would be injured even in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and the fake baby...
With the power of Xu Qing's punch, the fake baby puppet collapsed and exploded. Xu Qing's right hand penetrated deep into the puppet and pulled out a ball of white mist.
The mist twisted rapidly, transforming into the face of a young girl, showing horror and fear. Just as she was about to speak, Xu Qing pinched her hard, and she almost collapsed and passed out.
After doing this, Xu Qing turned his head and his eyes fell on the last four puppets. They were all in a mess now, being restrained by the shadow, the ancestor of the Vajra Sect, the head and the stone lion.
Xu Qing walked away expressionlessly, and all four puppets collapsed under his attack. The gray fog inside could not escape, and they were all captured alive.
The reason why he didn't kill him was that Xu Qing planned to ask about the situation. He wanted to know what the other party was looking for and how he found the anomaly.
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Xu Qing felt something was wrong at the port.
"What are you Yanmiao people looking for?" Xu Qing sat cross-legged on the leaf boat, holding a gray mist ball in his hand, and spoke calmly.
Ye Zhou beneath him was obviously a living creature, trembling at the moment.
As for the gray mist in his hand, it was now rapidly twisting and turning into a face, staring at Xu Qing without saying a word.
Xu Qing didn't have time to talk nonsense. The poison in his body was released. In an instant, the mist face let out a shrill scream. The sound was so pitiful that the other Yanmiao people around him who were captured alive by Xu Qing trembled even more.
After a while, the mist's face disappeared in form and spirit. Xu Qing caught the second Yanmiao clan and asked the same question calmly.
The other party hesitated.
Xu Qing flicked it and threw it to Shadow.
"have eaten."
Shadow opened his mouth excitedly, swallowed hard, and deliberately made harsh teeth grinding sounds. Along with the chewing and the miserable sound of the Yanmiao tribe, the other Yanmiao tribe looked at Xu Qing, as if they were looking at Huangquan.
Yama.
Xu Qing had no expression on his face as he captured the third Yanmiao tribe. This time, before he could speak, the gray Yanmiao tribe hurriedly spoke.
"This is a task assigned by the upper echelons of the clan. We are asked to search for and kill those with abnormal reactions inside and outside Chaoxia Prefecture. During this period, we are not allowed to go near the depths of Chaoxia Prefecture."
"And our method of detecting anomalies is breath... We can smell the breath of human blood cultivators, even if it's just a little bit, we can smell it."
Xu Qing was startled. The stone lions and heads next to him, as well as the ancestors of the King Kong Sect, all looked at Xu Qing instinctively. They remembered that the Yanmiao tribe didn't seem to smell Xu Qing immediately.
Xu Qing was thoughtful and tortured several other Gray Yanmiao tribesmen. The answers he got were the same. They all knew that this was a task assigned by the upper echelons of the tribe. As for why it was like this, he didn't know.
Even if Xu Qing takes action to torture, the answer is the same.
So Xu Qing looked at the last member of the Yanmiao clan, the white mist girl inside the fake baby puppet.
The girl had woken up at this moment. After being stared at by Xu Qing, she opened her eyes tremblingly.
"That's all I know..."
With a wave of his hand, Xu Qing was about to throw it to the ancestor of the Vajra Sect for torture, but the shadow on the side quickly revealed the clarity of longing, as if to tell Xu Qing that it would do the trick.
So Xu Qing thought for a while and threw it to Shadow.
"Torture."
The shadow was excited. The ancestor of the Vajra Sect was shaken and the sense of crisis was extremely strong. It opened its big mouth and swallowed the white mist girl.
I don’t know how to unfold the torture, which was the time of half a stick of incense. When the shadow spit out the white mist girl again, the eyes of the woman from the Yanmiao tribe showed unprecedented fear, and even her consciousness was a little blurred. The mist body trembled sharply,
There was a rapid and miserable sound coming out of his mouth.
"I said, I said, it was the human race's Marquis Yao who found our clan and entrusted our clan..."
As soon as the mist girl said this, her body seemed to trigger some kind of prohibition. Before she could finish speaking, there was a bang, and the mist soul collapsed and exploded, destroying both body and soul, turning into flying ash and dispersing in all directions.
Xu Qing felt a huge wave of emotion in his heart when he heard this.
After more than ten breaths, he calmed down and looked at the place where the mist girl disappeared, his eyes showing deep contemplation.
"Yao Hou?"
After a while, Xu Qing suppressed the matter in his heart and patted the giant leaf boat under him.
"I'm going to Chaoxia Mountain, I'm in a hurry."
Ye Zhou shuddered and tried to walk forward with four trembling legs that looked like poles.
