The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

readx;I saw that the few people who died on the ground were not Chinese, but Western faces, with big beards and fierce looks.

Xu Yingtian and the others also chased after them. When they saw this scene, their eyes widened in surprise.

"What's the matter? Lord Variety Star still has Westerners under his command?"

Tang Zheng shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

"No!" Suddenly, Xu Yingtian squatted down and carefully examined the corpses, and finally found a book on one of them.

"what is this?"

"Jingshu, they are terrorists." Xu Yingtian's expression changed suddenly, "Why are these terrorists guarding Tuomur Peak?"

Tang Zheng had an idea: "Could it be that Lord Variety subdued these terrorists?"

"Humph!"

A cold snort interrupted Tang Zheng, and Tian Chanzi said disdainfully: "Do you think Lord Baibianxing would be so bottomless? He is a very proud person, how could he take a fancy to these low-level terrorists."

Xu Yingtian has a black hair, if those terrorists hear Tian Chanzi say that they are not popular, they will be angry and want to kill.

Tang Zheng said suspiciously: "Then this is weird, this group of people are not under Lord Baibianxing, so why are they here on guard?"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to guess the reason.

"Continue to climb up, and all questions will be answered. V,..." Wu said.

So, several people climbed the mountain again, encountered several waves of enemies along the way, all of them were terrorists without exception, and all of them were shot to death.

The expressions of the few people became more and more serious. The more they got to the top of the mountain, there were more and more terrorists, as if the terrorists were out in force.

Who has such great energy to move these terrorists?

"Why does it feel like Lord Variety Star's style?" Tian Chanzi muttered to himself.

Tang Zheng's heart moved, in fact, he also felt this way, this doesn't look like Lord Variety at all, but besides him, who else would use the blood of mountains and rivers to sacrifice the formation?

The Demon God is dead, so are there any remaining evils of the Demon Race?

Won't!

If there is really a demon desire,

That's when the large formation of the Blood Sacrifice of Mountains and Rivers was set up, instead of just using a small formation like last time, and only brought back the demon god alone.

This time, it is to bring back the entire demon clan, two completely different things, there is no comparison.

Finally, the top of the mountain was in sight, and there were countless people gathered on the top of the mountain. It was roughly estimated that there were more than 10,000 people.

Most of them were chained to their hands and feet, like prisoners, and there was no way to escape.

All of them looked terrified and looked around helplessly, hoping that someone would come to save them, and some of them were desperate, like walking dead.

Xu Yingtian was very excited, and whispered: "Finally found them. Let's go and rescue them."

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Tian Chanzi immediately grabbed Xu Yingtian, who was about to move, "Master Baibianxing is on top, and it would be difficult for us people to rush up. This battle is invincible, and we can only outwit it."

"Then what should we do? Could it be that we just watched our compatriots die?" Xu Yingtian blushed.

"If you charge up, they will die as well, it's just that you are one more." Tian Chanzi said mercilessly.

Xu Yingtian was speechless, knowing that what Tian Chanzi said was right, but he was too reckless.

"But it's not an option to sit and wait for death. We still have to find a way to find out the actual situation." Tang Zheng said.

Xu Yingtian nodded his head like pounding garlic, deeply agreeing.

"I'll go!" Tang Zheng volunteered, "You guys wait here."

"Oops, they started." Suddenly, Wu pointed to the top of the mountain and said.

Several people looked over quickly, only to see that a few people's necks had been cut open, and blood was gushing out like a fountain.

Tang Zheng's heart trembled, and he couldn't help remembering the scene of the demons killing and offering sacrifices in order to attract the return of the demon god, but the number of people was not so large, and it was not as shocking and creepy.

These executioners were all terrorists, Tang Zheng wished he could rush up and let them have a taste of cutting their throats.

boom!

A ray of light soared into the sky from the top of the mountain, and a group of black clouds had gathered in the sky at some point. The light rushed into the black cloud, and the black cloud gradually spun.

Several people were attracted by this vision in unison, and stared blankly at the sky.

"The Great Formation of the Mountain and River Blood Sacrifice has been activated, they must be stopped." Tang Zheng shouted, no longer caring about exposing his figure, and rushed to the top of the mountain in a flash.

Several terrorists were about to commit an attack, but when their necks hurt, blood spurted out, and they fell down in disbelief, clutching their necks.

"Who is it?" There was a loud shout, and a few vicious terrorists stood up and pulled the trigger directly at Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng dodged like a ghost, all the bullets missed.

And with a sweep of his gaze, he finally saw everything on the top of the mountain clearly. The top of the mountain was flat, and tens of thousands of people were standing there at the moment. The terrorists stood at the outermost edge, pointing their guns at innocent people.

Irregular blood lines were drawn with blood on the ground, and the blood of those people just now converged along these blood lines to the middle, and finally a beam of light rose up.

"Hey, why didn't you see Lord Variety Star?"

Tang Zheng didn't notice that thin figure, so he couldn't help frowning. At such an important moment, Lord Variety shouldn't be absent.

But he just didn't find the other party's figure in the crowd, which made him puzzled.

Standing on the outermost perimeter were all Yishui Westerners, all staring at Tang Zheng with unfriendly expressions, and all the guns locked on him again.

"Fire!"

bang bang bang!

Bullets flew, and many people were hit by stray bullets and fell to the ground to die.

"Stop them quickly."

Tang Zheng let out a loud cry, and several figures also jumped out from the cliff and penetrated into the crowd. The gunfire gradually became rarer.

"Lord Variety Star, you stand up for me, what kind of master is hiding behind the crowd and sneaking around." Tang Zheng couldn't find Lord Variety, and he yelled loudly with anxiety in his heart.

Lord Variety still didn't show up.

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out: "If you can't kill them, you go to die yourself, and the Shanhe Blood Sacrifice must be successful."

Huh?

Tang Zheng's heart trembled, this voice was too familiar, he must have heard it somewhere.

Before he could figure it out, some terrorists directly cut their own throats, letting blood spray out.

Immediately, the beam of light became brighter, the black clouds in the sky rotated faster, and a big hole began to appear in the center of the vortex.

Tang Zheng knew that if the Shanhe Blood Sacrifice Formation was successful, the demon army would descend from that black hole, and there would be no way to recover.

These terrorists are not afraid of death at all, and one after another, they sacrificed their lives one after another.

Tang Zheng was horrified. Terrorists are indeed crazy, just like those suicide attacks. For the so-called ideals, they don't regard themselves as human beings at all.

They cannot be allowed to continue.

As soon as Tang Zheng turned his gaze, he fixed on the beam of light in the center of the mountain and the complicated blood lines on the ground.

If these are destroyed, can the big formation be stopped?

Tang Zheng immediately slashed out with a sword, the sharp sword light went straight to the beam of light and the bloodline, and then, with a loud roar, a huge figure rushed out from the crowd, trying to catch the sword.

puff!

Jian Guang directly split the opponent into two halves.

However, Tang Zheng's eyes widened, staring blankly at the huge corpse on the ground.

"Werewolf!" Tang Zheng blurted out.

The one who died on this ground turned out to be a werewolf.

Tang Zheng hadn't seen the werewolf since he saw the werewolf at the martial arts tournament. He knew very well that this was a subordinate of the Rockefeller family of the Western Empire.

At this moment, seeing a werewolf here is definitely not easy.

Moreover, the enemies are all Westerners, so it is impossible for them to be Lord Variety's subordinates. No wonder they all felt a little weird just now.

It turned out that all this was quite different from what they expected, and there was a big oolong.

Lord Variety Star didn't show up, that's because he didn't lead all this at all, but the black hand Rockefeller family who has been lurking behind.

Tang Zheng immediately remembered the face of the other young master Luis, and shouted: "Louis, you must be here, get out!"

He was out of anger, and he was tired of dealing with Lord Variety, and in the end, there were these guys who stumbled behind him, and almost let them succeed, which is really disgusting.

Seeing this scene, other people also noticed something strange, especially Xu Yingtian, his complexion changed drastically, and he muttered to himself: "Louis, the young master of the Rockefeller family, could it be that he manipulated all this?"

"Who else could be so mad except him." Tang Zheng said angrily.

In this way, all the doubts are solved, no wonder there are so many terrorists, it must be the Rockefeller family who controlled them.

Because there have been rumors in the outside world that these terrorists are just a good show directed and performed by these big consortiums behind the scenes.

"Hurry up and run down the mountain, someone will take care of you." Tang Zheng knew that a big battle was coming, so he reminded those innocent people.

"No one wants to leave!" A tall figure stepped out from the crowd, if it wasn't Louis, who else would it be?

Louis looked at Tang Zheng domineeringly, and said, "No one is allowed to leave, the Mountain and River Blood Sacrifice Formation must be completed."

"Finish you ghost, I'll kill you first, and the Shanhe Blood Sacrifice Formation will no longer exist." Tang Zheng said viciously.

Louis sneered and said: "Tang Zheng, you are still so naive. The return of the demons is the general trend. The world is already on the verge of collapse. Only the return of the demons to rule the world is the right way."

"Nonsense." Tang Zheng scolded, "The return of the demons, the loss of life, do you have the heart to see that scene?"

"Why can't you bear it?" Louis disagreed.

Tang Zheng raised his brows and said: "Yes, you are not human at all, you are just a bat, today I will turn you into a dead bat, so that you will never have the chance to suck human blood again."

"I'm afraid you don't have that chance." Louis said confidently, stepped back and disappeared into the crowd.