God of Killing

The edge of the Evernight Forest.

A huge magic mirror, in the shape of a prism, hung above the heads of the five alien races. A clear picture appeared in the magic mirror. It was the scene of the battle between Shi Yan and Lin Meng and others of the Qi Ancient Sect.

Many strong men from foreign races looked solemnly and looked at them carefully with strange expressions.

Under the magic mirror, Bao Ao was smiling, stretching his fingers from time to time, shooting out streaks of black light, pouring into the center of the magic mirror. With the help of the triangular mark inlaid on Shi Yan's neck, he could trace the battle there. The leak appears on the magic mirror.

"No matter what era it is in, the human race can never change their good habit of fighting among themselves. It is such a strange race." When Comoros saw that the fighting in the magic mirror had temporarily stopped, his face was gloomy and he laughed strangely.

Many members of the Ghost Pattern Tribe, Dark Spirit Tribe, Demon Tribe, and Underworld Tribe also showed mocking expressions, finding this scene really interesting.

The human race is about to become extinct. At this most difficult time, the two forces of this race not only cannot work together, but are still fighting each other.

To them, nothing could be more interesting than this scene.

From the perspective of any race, the continuation of the race is the most important matter. All hatred will be put aside during race wars, and all efforts will be made to resist foreign enemies.

The survival of various ethnic groups to this day is inseparable from their unity. In their hearts, only unity can gain the right to survive.

Anyone who dares to provoke internal fighting when the alien race comes is the enemy of the entire race!

And the human race, which is about to be exterminated, is still fighting. From their point of view, this is extremely incredible.

"Don't be anxious, everyone, let's just wait." Bao Ao said with a gentle smile, "When they decide the winner, we will go in and kill them all. It will be the most correct decision."

All the leaders of the foreign tribes showed ferocious smiles and strongly agreed with Bao Ao's decision.

"...This person, well, is the young man named Shi Yan from before." Bao Ao smiled slightly, "I want to keep him alive. He is related to my demon clan. You can't kill him."

Jie Ji, who is also from the ancient Jie family of the Demon Clan, his eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he showed a slightly cruel smile, hehehe said: "Bao Ao, are you not mistaken? Is that kid really our Demon Clan?" "

"On his forehead, there is the oldest mark of our demon clan. Even I don't know the origin of that family, which shows how ancient it is. It's just that... he hasn't received the inheritance yet, otherwise, he would not have stayed with the human race long ago. That's it." Bao Ao explained with a smile.

Jieji looked excited and couldn't help laughing, "Our demon clan is really full of talents, but just a young man has made the human race pay such a heavy price. Yes, I like this kid very much. When the human race is destroyed, I must have a good drink with him."

"Jie Ji, I spotted him first, you want to fight with me?" Bao Ao's eyes suddenly turned stern, and the corner of his mouth showed a coldness like a blade.

"What? You think I'm afraid of you?" Jieji showed no sign of weakness, "If that kid is the oldest family inheritance, do you think he will listen to you? Bao Ao, don't be too arrogant. That kid really has the inheritance. When we grow up, we are not necessarily weaker than you and me."

Bao Ao was stunned, pondered for a moment, and then laughed again, "That's right. So I will let him recognize me before he grows up."

"Everyone will use their own methods at that time. I want to see if what you give him can compare to me." Jieji smiled sinisterly.

Over there, Shi Yan was fighting the most difficult battle with Lin Meng and others. Over here, the owners of the two most powerful families of the demon clan were plotting secretly and preparing to start robbing people.

"Sir, he is our friend, we will not attack him." On the other side of the corpse tribe, the corpse mountain and corpse sea were silent for a long time, and then suddenly said to the corpse chief in the giant coffin.

The strange voice of the corpse chief came out unexpectedly, "He is protected by two great demons. Do you think he can die?"

The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​corpses were stunned for a moment, then they realized what they were doing and fell silent again.

"No!" Comoro screamed, "That kid must die. He is the mortal enemy of our Ghost Pattern Clan. I must kill him!"

"That kid is going to die!" On the other side of the Nether Clan, Abi Hades also shouted.

The expressions of Bao Ao and Jie Ji turned ugly in vain. These two great masters of the demon clan swept the crowd with their sinister eyes, and their bloodthirsty murderous aura began to spread.

"Destroy the human race first. If someone wants to kill my demon clan members then, hey, that's another matter. If the human race is destroyed, you can decide for yourself whether we should go to war or not." Jieji smiled ferociously, like a bloodthirsty ferocity. The beast opened its fangs and arrogantly wanted to start a fight.

Bao Ao nodded.

The Demon Clan is a race that protects its shortcomings and attaches great importance to the new forces within the clan. It is their principle that the strong pave the way for the next generation. If Shi Yan's identity has not been confirmed, they will definitely not take a second look.

However, when they discovered that Shi Yan might have the oldest bloodline of the Demon Clan flowing in him, and could be regarded as the fresh blood of their Demon Clan generation, they immediately subconsciously wanted to protect it.

The reason why the Demon Clan is so powerful today is because all their strong men abide by this rule, so each generation of new strong men can slowly grow up and gradually become new leaders, allowing the Demon Clan to always be strong.

When Bao Ao and Jie Ji made such statements, those from the Ghost Pattern Tribe and the Nether Tribe immediately fell silent.

Among the five races, the Demon Race is the strongest. Bao Ao and Jie Ji have countless vicious men under their command, and there are even hordes of Warcraft. At least from the current perspective, none of the other four races dares to directly conflict with the Demon Race.

Regardless of that era, the demons are one of the strongest forces. Their protection against shortcomings, extreme revenge, and crazy energy are the most dangerous. Unless absolutely necessary, no race dares to go to war with the demons.

Therefore, although Comoros screamed fiercely, as soon as Bao Ao and Jie Ji spoke out that they would resolutely defend Shi Yan, they immediately considered the gains and losses and immediately stopped.

"What if he is not your demon clan?" The strong man from the Dark Spirit clan snorted and said coldly.

"Kill or scrape, it's up to you." Bao Ao said with a smile.

"Well, let's capture him first, and then identify him to see if he is a demon. We will find out when the time comes." The man said.

Bao Ao and Jie Ji also nodded, indicating that they had no objection.

The prerequisite for them to protect Shi Yan is that the blood of demons flows in Shi Yan's body. Only in this way will they take action.

If it turns out that Shi Yan is not one of their tribesmen, they will naturally ignore him and kill him as soon as possible.

Such a guy with endless potential, if he is not a member of his own family, he must be a dead person!

——This is also one of the rules of conduct of the demon clan.

...Outside Silver City.

Lin Meng, Nirruo, Qin Guchuan and others looked ugly. After a brief discussion, they were ready to use great magic to break the city.

"Don't hold back. We don't have much time. Everyone, we must kill the traitors as soon as possible so that we can retreat into the secret realm of ice and fire before the aliens arrive." Yan Ke suggested.

Everyone acquiesced.

Lin Meng was the first to take action. The Qiankun Guiyuan Ding that once appeared in the Ice and Fire Secret Realm Palace flew out with a wave of her little hand.

The Qiankun Guiyuan Cauldron is a pure land artifact with huge power. It has been in Lin Meng's hands for so many years and has never been used.

As soon as the Qiankun Guiyuan Cauldron came out, a boundless surge of energy overflowed from the cauldron, like the energy of a river gushing out.

The rolling torrent of energy turned into forty-nine energy rainbow lights, like forty-nine giant dragons, twisting and twisting, and blasting towards the Silver City together.

Waves of energy rainbow light, which can easily kill a warrior in the first level of the True God, rushed out together, entangled in the sky, and slammed into Yincheng.

Boom boom boom!

The countless barriers, restrictions, and formations on the walls of Silver City are all revealed, frantically absorbing the energy of various top-grade crystals and rare ores in the ground, forming hundreds of layers of defensive energy on the walls to resist the return of the universe. The bang of the tripod.

Countless dazzling waves appeared on the city wall, and the standing Yincheng suddenly began to tremble, as if a drunken man was shaking, as if it would collapse.

Inside the city.

Shi Yan and Emperor Yang Qing's expressions changed drastically. Feeling Yincheng's uneasiness, their eyes couldn't help but become heavy.

The power of the artifact is indeed extraordinary. It was activated by Lin Meng who had reached the third level of the True God. The power fluctuations released could only be resisted by ancient formations such as Xiang Baji Purgatory City.

If we talk about cities like Ice Emperor City and Strange Stone City, maybe the city would be destroyed directly in just this moment.

"Be careful, unnecessary people should evacuate to the inner city first. The defense of the outer city is limited, and the original intention of building it is to try to offset the impact of the artifact. It doesn't matter if the outer city is broken, as long as they dare to come in, we will wait for them when the time comes. Yes, it will be a more ferocious attack." Shi Yan's face was solemn, while he continued to release his spiritual consciousness to make up for the shortcomings of the formation, while giving orders very quickly.

Under his scolding, many warriors hiding in the outer city followed his instructions and retreated towards the inner city according to the safe tunnel he opened.

"Let me try harder." Outside the city, Nirruo pondered for a moment and said suddenly.

The hilt of a bone three-foot green blade was inserted into his ribs. When Nirruo spoke, he lifted up his gown and held the hilt of the sword.

He just put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and a group of extremely evil evil spirits turned into thirty-six gray air currents, which spurted out from the hilt of the sword, making people's consciousness go crazy.

The evil spirit sword is based on the evil spirits of the thirty-six evil caves. It has absorbed countless evil spirits and condensed them over thousands of years. This evil spirit sword is also the treasure of the thirty-six evil caves, a sacred weapon.

Nirruo feeds the evil spirit with his own blood and becomes one with the evil spirit's soul, so this evil spirit sword is always inserted into his flesh and blood, and he drinks his blood in order to continue to evolve and become stronger.

When the Evil Spirit Sword was slowly drawn out, the roaring and violent sounds of the Evil Spirit came from Nirruo's body, like a demon that smelled blood and wanted to feast on it for a while.

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(To be continued)