Great Slaughter System

Just when Zhao Qi was about to come to Ying Changkong, a figure suddenly flew out from outside the valley. As soon as the figure appeared, it exuded boundless coercion, and waved a fist.

The void shattered, and fierce fists enveloped everyone present.

"who."

Zhao Qi was shocked and angry.

Facing the sudden change, the black-hearted old man, Yan Tian, ​​and Yaoyue sensed the strength of the incoming person, and they all took actions to resist.

boom!

The loud noise resounded throughout the entire Lianyun Mountain Range, and countless birds and animals ran in panic. Even some warriors who had not escaped from the Lianyun Mountain Range felt the ground shaking.

King Zhuanlunming, surrounded by phantom dragon images, stood in front of Shen Lang and helped Shen Lang to bear the aftermath of the fight.

Because of the battle with Liu Xiyue, King Zhuanlun Ming hadn't fully recovered at all, so when resisting the aftermath, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

There was also a trace of blood on the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, and his face was pale, but he still stood proudly. Gao Jianli and Jing Wuming's release of sword intent also helped Shen Lang resist part of it.

"Come on, this person is too strong, we are not opponents."

Yaoyue Mingyu's magical power has been stimulated to the extreme, and her whole body is like glass, but if you look closely, you can see that Yaoyue's pure white and flawless Mingyu's real body also has the slightest crack.

Shen Lang didn't dare to stay, the strongest subordinates were all hanged and beaten, so he ran away quickly.

Immediately, Shen Lang and the others did not dare to stay, and retreated out of the valley under Yaoyue's leadership.

When it is broken, it is broken, and it will be messed up instead. Shen Lang will not make the mistake of pretending to be coercive, which will lead to a miserable end.

The person who appeared suddenly was dressed in a black robe and a mask on his head. He couldn't see his face at all, he could only see his eyes exposed outside. The eyes of that person were full of vicissitudes, as if he had experienced countless joys and sorrows, and the sufferings of life.

The man in black didn't care about the departure of Shen Lang and others, but just looked at Ying Changkong indifferently, treating everyone as nothing.

The black-hearted old man, Zhao Qi, Yan Tian, ​​and the three of them paled and looked at the man in black in horror. They were too strong, very strong. The three of them and the unfathomable Yaoyue did not shake this man in the slightest. What kind of strength is this? Practicing virtual? Hollow?

"Within three breaths, get out of the valley, or die."

Domineering, very domineering, as if the King of Nine Heavens was talking to ants.

The faces of the three of them were ugly. Although their identities were not too high in their respective forces, they still had some identities after all. They did not expect to be driven away like animals today, which filled their hearts with humiliation.

But fortunately, the three of them were not dazzled by the humiliation, and they went up to fight desperately. None of the people who could advance to Huaxu were fools. They knew that they were defeated and wanted to die, so they turned around and fled out of the valley.

Ying Changkong no longer looked at the sky, but looked expressionlessly at the man in black who appeared. After a person is overwhelmed with despair, there will be two states, one is death, the other is calm, and Ying Changkong is precisely the latter.

With a sad smile, "Are you here for that thing too?"

The man in black came to Ying Changkong in an instant, looked at him indifferently, and said nothing.

"Okay, I'll give it to you, but I hope you can give me a happy one."

Ying Changkong stood up tremblingly and said.

Immediately, Ying Changkong dug out the package hidden under another tree and threw it to the man in black.

The man in black opened the package and saw the palm-sized token. After confirming that it was correct, he nodded and put it in his arms.

"Let's do it." Ying Changkong said calmly with his hands behind his back, as if he had seen through life and death.

"You will die, but I won't kill you." The man in black only said this sentence from the beginning to the end, and then the man in black rolled up his sleeves and instantly appeared outside the valley with Ying Changkong, throwing Ying Changkong to Shen Lang.

"Um?"

Shen Lang looked at the man in black suspiciously, what does this man mean?

"This is a favor I owe you, and I will pay it back to you now."

After speaking, the man in black moved and rushed into the forest in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

Ying Changkong looked up to the sky and laughed like crazy.

"Ha ha.."

Shen Lang came to Ying Changkong and sighed.

"May you be an ordinary person in your next life, and don't step into this bloody martial arts world again."

When the palm falls, the person dies.

With Ying Changkong's death, the system's tasks were completed as scheduled, but although the system's reminder sounded in his mind, Shen Lang was thinking about when he had socialized with the mysterious strong man and made him owe him a favor.

"Let's go, since the thing is taken by the mysterious strong man, it has nothing to do with us."

The thing was taken away by that kind of terrifying strongman, and he believed that it was impossible for anyone to snatch it back.

After Yaoyue came out, she whispered to him that the man had no intention of killing them at all, otherwise they would have absolutely no hope of surviving.

When Yaoyue said this, Shen Lang felt a wave of fear, and then secretly reminded himself that next time, he must not swim in the muddy water casually, otherwise he would be in danger in an unexpected crisis.

The three of the black-hearted old man did not leave either. Seeing that the mysterious strong man took the thing away, everyone stopped staying and turned to leave one after another. However, when the black-hearted old man left, he gave Shen Lang a vicious look.

Shen Lang frowned and sneered.

He knew that he had offended the Evil Spirit Cult to death this time, and there was bound to be a battle between them in the future, but that was the future, and the Evil Spirit Cult would definitely not come to deal with him for the time being, because the Evil Spirit Cult would definitely focus on the mysterious strong man. Judging from the actions of the Evil Spirit Cult this time, that thing should be very important.

Returning to Guyan Village, Shen Lang looked at the tranquility and peace in the village, and felt a burst of relief in his heart. At that time when Ying Changkong was hunted down and warriors came, he always had a feeling of depression. Now that things are over, that depression has also disappeared.

But this incident also reminded Shen Lang that the water in Zhenwu Continent was very deep, and what he knew was only the tip of the iceberg.

"Mr. Xu, I'm here to disturb you again."

Shen Lang came to Xu Xing's house by accident. He didn't know what was going on, so he suddenly wanted to come and see Xu Xing.

"Ah, Mr. Shen, please come in."

Xu Xing led Shen Lang and the others to the stone table in the yard, turned back into the room, took out the tea set, and poured a cup of tea for Shen Lang and the others.

"Mr. Shen, how did you gain this time?"

Taking a sip of tea, Shen Lang said: "There is no gain, I almost lost my life."

"Oh? Mr. Shen's strength is so dangerous. It seems that this matter is not easy."

Xu Xing said in surprise.

Thinking of the mysterious strong man who suddenly appeared, Shen Lang couldn't help looking at Xu Xing.

With silver hair, coarse linen clothes, hunched figure, and cloudy eyes, no matter how you look at it, you can't relate to that mysterious strong man, but Shen Lang always feels that something is wrong with Xu Xing, but he can't tell.

"Mr. Shen, what's the matter? Is there something wrong with the little old man?"

Xu Xing looked down at himself and asked suspiciously.

"Oh, it's okay, maybe I'm overthinking.

Village Chief Xu won't beg for mercy anymore, he still has important things to do, see you later. "

After Shen Lang drank a cup of tea, he stood up and smiled.

On the way back to Pingcheng, Shen Lang frowned and asked, "Yaoyue, do you feel that Xu Xing is different?"

Yaoyue frowned and thought for a while, "No, it's very ordinary. There is no internal force in her body, she is weak to walk, and she doesn't have the breath of a warrior at all."

"Did I feel wrong?"

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