Kyushu Daoist Master

Nearly 3,000 officers and soldiers gathered outside the dungeon. Just as they were about to panic, several figures rushed out of the dungeon exit. Old Yan held Lei Pinghui and the other two in his hands and rushed out of the dungeon.

After them, another eight people rushed out. These eight people were all rebels, and they were the only five left among hundreds of rebels.

The rebel leader was among them. Looking at the remaining eight brothers beside him, he was furious, as if he was going to burst his body. There were hundreds of people, but only two third-grade perfect, three third-grade late, and three third-grade middle were left. The rest of the people were all killed in the dungeon. This loss was already very serious for their rebel army.

"We didn't take the Snow Wind Black Panther away, and we lost so many brothers in vain. We are in big trouble." One of the rebels said at this moment.

"Don't think about those troubles first. The most important thing for us now is to solve the troubles in front of us first. If we can't solve them, we will all be buried here." The rebel holding a long knife said gloomily.

Lei Pinghui had been put down by Old Yan at this time. Although he was injured in the previous confrontations, they were all minor injuries. In this situation, he naturally could not hide behind others anymore and had to stand up to take charge of the overall situation.

Otherwise, the old Yan in front of him came from the city. If he did not handle today's affairs well, it would be troublesome if Old Yan said something bad about himself after returning to the city.

"Originally, the Snow Wind Black Panther was a great gift I presented to the governor. If it succeeded, I might have been promoted a few more levels, but now it has been destroyed by these rebels. I must take down these rebels, which can be regarded as making up for my mistakes and making contributions!" Lei Pinghui said in his heart.

Looking at the remaining eight masked rebels, Lei Pinghui's face was as cold as ice. With an order, the black armored cavalry behind him was ready to launch an attack at any time.

The eight rebels all took defensive postures. Even though so many officers and soldiers surrounded them, they were not afraid. Eight third-grade warriors joined forces, and it was not something that ordinary armies could contend with. The only thing to worry about was the grade warriors in Zhining City.

Just when the two sides were about to fight, the ground that had been stabilized with great difficulty suddenly shook violently, and the dungeon exit that was blocked by the collapse showed cracks.

The next moment, the dungeon exit exploded with a bang, and pieces of rubble shot out of the exit, like a cannonball, rushing towards everyone.

Many officers and soldiers were horrified, and they panicked and fled to the back. Some people who fled slowly were hit by the rocks, and holes were immediately punched in their bodies, and blood spurted out.

At the exit of the dungeon, a fist blasted out from the ground, and a hole more than ten feet wide was blasted open on the ground. The body of the Snow Wind Black Panther was thrown out from the bottom of the hole and thrown directly to the ground.

Bang, the ground shook violently.

In the eyes of the crowd, a man rushed out from the bottom of the hole, holding a man in his right hand, and fell to the side of the Snow Wind Black Panther.

At this time, everyone looked at the body of the Snow Wind Black Panther, only to see that the Snow Wind Black Panther was now lying on the ground powerlessly. On the back of the Snow Wind Black Panther, there was a long knife wound that penetrated most of the spine. The blood of the Snow Wind Black Panther was constantly flowing from the wound, which was very creepy.

It was this wound that severely injured the Snow Wind Black Panther, causing it to lie powerlessly on the ground now. With a peripheral glance at the man standing on the side, the body of the Snow Wind Black Panther trembled involuntarily.

The man's strength was too terrifying. With a fierce battle, the entire dungeon collapsed. The sword energy directly broke through all his defenses. With the intelligence of the Snow Wind Black Panther, he was scared when he thought of this.

Everyone now saw Yang Ze standing on the side of the Snow Wind Black Panther. Lei Pinghui and others changed their faces. They thought Yang Ze had died down there. Who would have thought that not only did he not die, but he almost killed the Snow Wind Black Panther, and blasted open the collapsed dungeon and escaped.

"What a terrifying strength. I don't know which force he is from." The old man Yan thought secretly. With his strength, it was not difficult to see that Yang Ze was wearing a human skin mask on his face, covering his true appearance.

"Although this person's strength is unfathomable, it is not to the point of being irresistible. In addition, the battle with the Snow Wind Black Panther in the dungeon must have consumed a lot of energy. Now, we can try to take him down!" Lei Pinghui's eyes were burning. He was not a very reckless person, but the Snow Wind Black Panther was taken away from him. He could not accept this matter. Even if he was impulsive, he had to take the Snow Wind Black Panther back.

"He, the person he caught in his hand is Xu Qi!" At the same time, a voice from the rebels shouted out. The person caught by Yang Ze was Xu Qi from the rebels.

As soon as this person shouted out, Yang Ze immediately looked at him, then looked at Xu Qi in his hand, grinned, and showed a smile that made people feel cold.

Why did he catch Xu Qi? It was because Yang Ze had no good feelings for this kind of person who deceived him, so he rescued Xu Qi in the dungeon, just to kill Xu Qi with his own hands after he got out.

Xu Qi was dying now. The battle in the dungeon almost cost him his life. With his cultivation, even if Yang Ze helped him, he almost died. He saw the stranger in front of him, and his eyes were full of panic. He didn't know who this person was, nor did he know when he had a grudge with the other party, but he could sense the murderous intent emanating from the other party, which was particularly strong.

"Xu Qi, don't you know who I am?"

Xu Qi heard this and nodded quickly.

"Don't worry, I will let you die as a ghost. Now listen to my voice and see who it is." Yang Ze lowered his head and said in Xu Qi's ear, revealing his voice.

Hearing this voice, Xu Qi's expression changed drastically, and he said tremblingly: "You are..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Ze pointed a finger at his forehead, and the finger force pierced Xu Qi's head, taking Xu Qi's life.

After leaving Xu Qi's body behind, Yang Ze looked at the people in the field. He had no interest in staying here, and immediately turned around to kill the Snow Wind Black Panther.

When he made his move, the eight third-grade warriors of the rebels and the three Yan Lao from Zhining City attacked at the same time, and more than ten true essences bombarded Yang Ze at the same time.

Yang Ze looked back at these people, and the Snow Cold Knife was in his hand again. He turned around and chopped it out, and the knife energy swept across. The air was echoed with a bang under his explosive knife, and then this knife hit the eleven people.

The true essence of the eleven people was completely disintegrated under this knife energy. Except for Yan Lao who grabbed with both hands, the majestic blood and qi shook off the knife energy on his body, and the other ten people were swept away by the knife energy.

"You are indeed much weaker." Yan Lao fell to the ground, nodded again, and rushed towards Yang Ze.

"Weak? Humph!" A cold snort came from Yang Ze's mouth. The moment Old Yan approached him, the knife flashed, and the Snow Cold Knife in his hand suddenly slashed out. For a moment, it seemed that there was cold air all around.

Old Yan hadn't seen anything clearly yet. He only felt a pain in his left shoulder, and the whole person fell into severe pain. His left arm was cut off by Yang Ze's knife!

He kicked Old Yan, and Old Yan's body flew out and fell heavily on the ground. Yang Ze's footsteps shook, and the Blood Evil Knife in his hand moved again, directly slashing on the body of the Snow Wind Black Panther.

He also used a lot of strength in this knife. The already dying Snow Wind Black Panther died on the spot under the power of this knife.

Without rushing to take out the inner elixir here, Yang Ze took out the beast bag he had prepared long ago. This beast bag is different from the storage bag. The storage bag cannot hold living things, but this beast bag is specially used to collect beasts.

However, without the method of controlling the beast, it would be too dangerous to put a live beast in it, so Yang Ze could only kill the Snow Wind Black Panther and then put it in.

Soon, in the eyes of everyone, the Snow Wind Black Panther was put into the beast bag by Yang Ze and placed on his waist. Yang Ze turned around and was about to leave, but before he could leave, Lei Pinghui gave an order and the army surrounded him.

In the army, the eight rebels hid, looking for an opportunity to attack Yang Ze.

Yang Ze looked at the group of people, a cold light flashed in his eyes, no longer restrained, he used his explosive leg to push with all his strength, and his whole person turned into a residual shadow, rushing forward.

The knife light slashed out from his hand, with an indomitable momentum, and the knife light jumped in the army. Every jump would take away a life. There were also two rebels who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to attack, but they didn't expect that they didn't even have a chance to attack, and they were harvested by Yang Ze with a knife.

In just a few dozen breaths, more than two hundred soldiers fell under Yang Ze's sword. The rest of the soldiers dared not attack anymore. They retreated backwards one by one, fearing that the next sword would fall on them.

Yang Ze did not stop. After killing more than two hundred people in a row, he was full of murderous aura. Looking at the army that surrounded him, his true energy burst out. As the snow cold sword pressed down, the fierce sword energy continued to vent. Under the power of the sword energy, the ground was directly scraped open, and the soldiers fell down row after row.

After a sword, holding the snow cold sword in his right hand, Yang Ze unfolded his body skills and fled to the direction of the outer city.

"If you are not afraid of death, catch up. Come on, I will kill as many as you want." After Yang Ze disappeared from the city lord's mansion, only the words he left behind echoed in the scene.