Holy Relics Battlefield, Ten Destruction Group Camp.
Ninth Mie looked at the motionless teleportation door in front of him with a cold expression.
Just now, the golden lion died.
The golden-haired lion is on the same level as him, and his combat power is even more comparable.
The only weak point is that the Golden Retriever Lion controls the defensive divine text, and its attack power is slightly insufficient.
But the golden lion with the defensive divine inscription was also beheaded?
Moreover, was he killed in an instant?
How high is the enemy on the opposite side? Is it possible that he is at level seven?
"Head of the group, should we contact the other group leaders to come up with a plan?"
Lian Zong's body was trembling.
Dead!
All died.
The Ninth Killing Battalion, which was so glorious that it had destroyed seven or eight worlds and even conquered a thousand or so medium-sized worlds, was completely destroyed.
Not only the war slaves, but also the official members were all killed in the battle, even the golden retriever lion was killed.
The Golden Retriever Lion is a leader-level leader.
Except for the first annihilator, none of the other group leaders dared to say that they could kill the Golden Retriever Lion with certainty.
The world on the opposite side is indeed a world that can give birth to a sixth-level zombie body, but it is so terrifying.
Ninth Mie was a little unwilling.
The Ninth Killing Camp, which he had been running for ten thousand years, was destroyed in this way.
If we evacuated at this time, wouldn't we gain nothing and lose more than 10,000 troops?
Those are all ninth-level martial saints!
He had been fighting in the Holy Relics battlefield for ten thousand years and finally managed to gather so many troops, but all of them were in vain.
"Let me think about this for a moment..."
Buzz!
Just when Ninth Mie was hesitant, a sudden change occurred.
From the portal, blood light rose into the sky and shot straight into the sky.
Blood sacrifice!
Is there a blood sacrifice going on opposite?
Ninth Mie quickly thought about where the strong man's blood sacrifice came from.
It was clearly the Ninth Killing Battalion where his entire army was wiped out.
asshole!
"Let's go..."
Ninth Mie turned around and left.
He did not dare to delay any longer.
With more than 10,000 ninth-level martial saints, and the golden-haired lion, a sixth-level spiritual body with the energy and blood essence of the ninth level of enlightenment, the transmission time of the portal will be greatly shortened.
A stick of incense?
Maybe with half a stick of incense, the enemy from the opposite side will come.
Buzz!
The moment Ninth Mie turned around, the light and shadow on the portal flickered, and a figure in white stepped out of it.
Ninth Mie's figure instantly stiffened.
How is that possible!
Came here in just a few moments?
What kind of monster is this!
"Protect the leader."
Lian Zong roared miserably.
But at this time, the entire Ninth Killing Battalion was destroyed, leaving only a dozen guards around Ninth Killing.
These guards are not even as good as the official members of the killing battalion. They just show off their majesty and have no fighting power.
"Fifth level of martial saint, second level of holy body?"
Ninth Mie was originally trembling all over, with a look of horror on his face.
But when he saw Han Yang's cultivation level, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.
That's it?
It's probably too weak.
Could it be a chess piece sent by the opposite party to explore the way?
That being said...
"Junior, get over here!"
Jiu Mie grabbed it with one hand, wanting to capture Han Yang and interrogate him properly.
He wanted to find out what happened on the other side.
Zheng!
The moment he stretched out his palm, the sound of swords sounded.
The guards around them felt their souls tremble, their ears buzzing, and the power of law in their bodies instantly went riot.
Even Ninth Mie's body was shaken.
not good!
Ninth Mie instantly realized that he had underestimated the young man in white in front of him.
It's just that it's too late to react at this time.
The seven fierce soldiers slashed towards the hand of Ninth Mie.
"Go away!"
Ninth Mie roared angrily and suddenly activated the divine inscriptions.
Level 3 attack divine text, broken!
He was confident that no matter how weird the little martial saint's methods were, he could kill him with his divine inscriptions.
clang!
When the divine text collided with the blade, Jiu Mie's eyes suddenly widened.
Because, the opponent's blade actually shone with the unique light of the third-level divine script.
"you……"
Before he could figure out what was happening, an unparalleled force came from the blade.
The golden light almost blinded Jiu Mie's eyes.
Golden Retriever Lion?
This is clearly the power of the golden lion.
puff!
The blade passed by and the arm flew up.
Facing the same sixth-level spirit body, coupled with the curse seal that killed thousands of people, Ninth Destruction was in a hurry and could not resist it at all.
He could only watch helplessly as the blade cut off his arm and sank into his neck.
The sharp energy instantly penetrated his entire head, tearing open the sea of consciousness. His body was shaking violently like a dead fish on the shore.
But he didn't die directly.
A knife was inserted into his head, but he was still alive.
His eyes were bloodshot, but he couldn't speak a word.
around.
The weapons in the hands of Lian Zong and the dozen guards almost fell to the ground.
That was their leader, the famous Ninth Mie!
He was actually chopped into a mentally retarded person?!
At this time, the way they looked at Han Yang was like seeing a god.
Fifth-level martial saint, second-level holy body, counterattack and ninth destruction?
Even the envoy of Shenzong and the son of Shenbang were not so exaggerated.
At this time, Han Yang's indifferent voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"Contact the strongest person in your gang."
What?
Everyone in Lian Zong was stunned.
puff!
Han Yang's eyes were sharp, and he slashed with the Buddha-killing knife with his left hand. One of the guards was beheaded, and blood splashed on the faces of others around him.
"Time is limited, I don't want to repeat it a third time."
The rest of the people are all agitators.
Lian Zong hurriedly shouted: "Don't... don't, we will contact you now... However, super long-distance contact requires time to arrange..."
puff!
Han Yang swung his sword again and killed the two guards.
Lian Zong's face instantly turned pale. He didn't dare to delay. He hurriedly began to arrange the magic circle and prepare a one-time sacred weapon for ultra-long-distance communication.
At this time, Ninth Mie was still hanging on top of the Seven Souls Fierce Soldiers, trembling and twitching non-stop.
He could feel his strength passing away violently, and he could not help but be devoured by the knife that chopped off his head.
But the sea of consciousness was shattered and his soul was suppressed, and he couldn't even move his fingers.
I could only watch as I was half-dead being humiliated.
Soon, super long-distance communication will be enabled.
Facts have proven that when lives are threatened, efficiency becomes very high.
"Lian Zong? If you don't follow Lao Jiu, why are you contacting me..."
In the light and shadow, a masked figure appeared.
Just as Lian Zong was about to speak, Han Yang appeared in front of the light and shadow, carrying the Ninth Mie.
The figure of the person opposite suddenly froze.
"Who...are you?"
He couldn't see clearly the expression behind the mask, but at this time, the other party's tone did not fluctuate at all.
As if he didn't care about the life and death of Ninth Mie.
Han Yang picked up Jiu Mie's neck and said coldly: "You gangsters dare to invade my world and deserve death! If one more soldier dares to set foot in my world, I will kill your entire group."
, I will crush you to ashes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Yang sent his sword forward.
puff!
The sea of consciousness completely collapsed, and his soul was scattered.
Ninth, those who perish can no longer die.
"You are so brave!"
There was finally a trace of anger in the eyes of the masked man opposite.
Han Yang smiled disdainfully and crushed the sacred communication tool with his foot.
Lian Zong and others kept silent, fearing that Han Yang would kill them all.
However, Han Yang didn't say anything and actually turned back and stepped into the teleportation array, disappearing.
"..."
Lian Zong and others spent the rest of their lives confused about the situation.
"He...why doesn't he kill us?"
More than a dozen people looked at each other.
Lian Zong, who was still trembling all over, said nothing, but he knew that the arrogant young man in white robe would definitely not live long.
How dare you provoke the first destroyer like this?
The young man in white robe will die, that world will be destroyed, and all warriors will be reduced to slavery...