You have a good chance, I accept it.

The withered figure saw the corpse of Qiang Wu behind Ye Lin, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He had just woken up, and his body was weak, so he needed a lot of energy to recover.

He didn't expect that there would be a corpse of an innate god just after waking up. Isn't it delivered to his mouth?

Swallow this guy, and his cultivation can probably recover one-tenth, one-tenth is enough.

The withered figure waved his hand, and the body of Qiang Wu, who had just been killed by Ye Lin, was flying towards the coffin.

"Robber my food?"

Seeing this, Ye Lin's eyes condensed, this is his food.

How much is the value of a body of an innate god? There is no need to say it clearly.

Swallowing it can increase his cultivation a lot.

He originally planned to swallow it directly, but before he could swallow it, this guy disturbed his good plan.

So, what this guy is doing now is tantamount to snatching food from his mouth, who can stand this?

"Cut."

Ye Lin put his two fingers together and slashed the sword forward, and a sharp sword light cut through the sky and slashed towards the coffin.

"Human, I was once a human, you and I are of the same race, I didn't want to attack you, why do you want to ruin my good deeds?"

The withered body saw the sword light, waved his hand to block it, the sword light shattered, and the whole coffin retreated at a high speed, smashing hard into the mountains behind.

The coffin broke out of the ground, and the collapsed eye sockets stared at Ye Lin.

He was extremely weak now, he could feel the rich energy in Ye Lin's body, but if he really wanted to fight now, he was really no match for Ye Lin.

So from beginning to end, he never offended Ye Lin.

Unlike some idiots, who were so awesome when they were born, killing whoever they saw, they knew you were not easy to mess with, but they didn't run away when they saw you, which obviously meant they were not afraid.

You rush to die, who can save you?

"You and I have no grudge, it's true, but I just want to kill you."

Ye Lin smiled cruelly and put Qiang Wu's body into the space ring. This thing is his own.

Seeing the meat flying off his mouth, the withered figure's face darkened. It seemed that this matter could not be resolved peacefully.

"Okay, okay, human, you are very good. If so, I will not let you go."

"Remember my name, the Blood-Dried Emperor."

After the Blood-Dried Emperor finished speaking, he waved his hand casually, and the figures around him rushed towards Ye Lin as if they had found a target.

He himself drove the coffin to the distance. It seemed that he was not Ye Lin's opponent. Why not run now?

It's better to run first, and then kill Ye Lin after recovery.

"Do you think you can stop me with these useless things?"

Ye Lin sneered. They were all things in the Jindan period. An ant is an ant, and a group of ants are still ants.

From a distance, Ye Lin was surrounded by these disgusting things, and even a huge meat mountain had appeared. Ye Lin was at the bottom, and there was no way he could survive.

However, the next moment, the sound of swords rang out, and extremely terrifying sword lights scattered in all directions. These disgusting guys couldn't resist the sword lights for even a moment.

In an instant, they were cut into two sections. The surrounding ground was densely packed with broken arms. Anyone who saw them would vomit for a while.

Just as Ye Lin was leaving, these broken arms actually attracted each other, and finally, they began to reassemble one by one. In an instant, the things that were just destroyed by Ye Lin stood in front of Ye Lin one by one as if nothing had happened.