The first thousand five hundred and thirty-seven chapters of the force of a blow (2)
When the demons and evil spirits were fighting, they were too ruthless. Nine out of ten members of the purged Lord's Association had their bodies hacked to pieces. After all, these people were the elites of the Twelve Ancient Clan.
, after all, they were clansmen connected by blood to Lin Qi. Lin Qi could order his subordinates to clean them all out, but a whole corpse would still have to be left to them.
So the demons could only look at them with grim faces and impatiently piece together the corpses from the mess of flesh and blood. At this time, they felt a little regretful. When they killed wantonly just now, they seemed to be a little too wanton.
Lin Aofeng and his group, who were tightly surrounded, howled angrily. Lin Aofeng roared angrily: "Lin Qi! Hypocrisy, you..."
Lin Qi blew a sharp whistle, and the sharp sound was like an awl piercing deeply into the brains of Lin Aofeng and his party, causing severe pain in their brains like a knife and an axe. Lin Aofeng opened his mouth, and felt the pain in front of his eyes.
There was a flash of gold stars, and even a stream of heat rushed up from his chest, and he almost spit out blood without opening his mouth.
He looked at Lin Qi in shock, and could no longer utter those curses and insults. Lin Qi was less than a hundred years old. According to information that Lin Aofeng read accidentally, this kid was not even fifty years old! But he was so childish.
For a descendant of a family who is 30 years old, a whistle can actually shock him so much that he almost hurts his internal organs and vomits blood. This is really too shocking.
What did he eat to cultivate so fast? Lin Aofeng and other elders of the Dominion Association spent tens of thousands of years of hard work and a lot of family resources, and then they gradually achieved the strength they have today. Lin Qi, a young boy
, why on earth did he have such power?
Looking at Lin Aofeng and his party indifferently, Lin Qi said coldly: "Let's do it! Why are we still keeping them? This is killing people, not treating them to a meal! Go with all your strength and kill them as quickly as possible.
Their bodies and souls are of great use to me. Remember to collect them all!"
The hell monsters screamed hysterically. Under the leadership of Akal Kailuo, who was born to be a king, a group of hell monsters simultaneously released a strong demonic energy that was like ink. They screamed and screamed, as if they were crazy and did not care about themselves.
They rushed towards Lin Aofeng and the others safely. Curses and other evil attacks poured out like a storm, and monsters with strange shapes spread out their bodies and struck Lin Aofeng and the others on their heads.
The power of law in this small alien space is becoming more and more intense. Lin Aofeng and the others are becoming more and more constrained. Their combat power has been suppressed to the limit. Now Lin Aofeng cannot even release the combat power of the lower god level. They just
Relying on his powerful body, he struggled to resist the crazy attacks of the monsters with his powerful body.
The blood quickly sprayed out. An elder of the Yunlong clan transformed into an Eastern dragon with a body as clear as crystal. He waved his sharp claws and just scratched the head of a monster leader. His head was smashed by another Minotaur Scorpion.
The monster leader who was in his body chopped it off with an axe. This was the first Yujun-level member of the Twelve Ancient Tribes killed today, but he would definitely not be the last.
Mr. Mo stood on the edge of the battle group like a ghost, looking coldly at Lin Aofeng and others who were fighting in a bloody battle. When Lin Aofeng and the others mobilized all their energy and blood. When their blood energy reached the limit, Mr. Mo took out a bottle of the medicine he had just prepared.
The high-grade Fallen Angel potion. He casually sprinkled the powder inside on Lin Aofeng and others who were breathing heavily.
The faces of Lin Aofeng and his party suddenly turned dark. Their rushing blood instantly flowed with poison all over their bodies, and their powerful bodies gradually dissolved like snowmen under the sun. Their body power was passing away bit by bit, and they even
I can't even hold the weapon anymore.
An elder of the Flying Snake Yin Family shivered and took out a medicine bottle, wanting to take the Yin Family's secret antidote. However, a blade demon with shining blades in his hands passed over his body like a strong wind, and his arms
It shattered the thirty-two layers of magic shields around Elder Yin. Then he slashed his head off with a knife.
Another phantom demon let out a sharp laugh. He grabbed the head of the Yin elder who was chopped off and pulled his soul out from between his eyebrows. The phantom demon ran to Lin Qi's side.
, respectfully dedicated his soul, which was constantly twisting and struggling in his hands, screaming and cursing, to Lin Qi.
Before Lin Qi could speak, hell had already spewed out a thick black evil force, wrapping this powerful soul into the depths of hell. The screams continued to sound from all over the hell, and several hells collapsed.
The buildings were slowly repaired, and from some hell lairs, powerful existences of the main god level slowly crawled out.
At the same time, in a dark pool at the core of hell, an extremely powerful demonic shadow was taking shape. Hell muttered vaguely: "With ten more souls of this level, I can create a hell monarch.
Come out! Although he is not a king-level or emperor-level expert, he is a hell monarch, and he is still an extremely powerful being."
Can ten emperor-level souls create a hell monarch?
Lin Qi glanced at Lin Aofeng, who was covered in blood. A large piece of flesh had been cut off Lin Aofeng's left shoulder, but three mangled corpses of the monster leader also fell at his feet. Lin Qi nodded slowly: "
Speed up and kill them all, killing them at all costs. Collect everyone's souls as quickly as possible."
Akal Kailuo let out a sharp cry, and countless extremely thin silver-purple rays of light suddenly burst out from his body. These rays of light were like a big net that caught Lin Aofeng head-on, and then Akal Kailuo set himself on fire almost madly.
Using his body below the waist as fuel, he ignited a ball of evil blood sacrifice flames, causing these flames to spread towards Lin Aofeng along the light network.
Lin Aofeng's expression changed. He let out shrill screams and curses, but one after another the monster commanders used moves that would lead to their own death, and continuously launched desperate attacks against him. The power in his body was suppressed to the limit, and his physical strength was due to the
The relationship between Mr. Mo's potions was constantly being lost. Lin Aofeng watched helplessly as the overwhelming attacks came down on him, but there was no way to resist them.
A miserable howl sounded, and Lin Aofeng's limbs were broken at the same time. And the sinister, shameless, despicable Cerberus, he didn't know when he slipped behind Lin Aofeng, opened his big mouth on the dog's head in the middle, and bit Lin Aofeng fiercely.
The most important limb of the lower body.
Lin Aofeng howled in pain, and drops of blood that were as clear as pearls and jade continued to spurt out of his body. Each drop of blood was heavier than a mountain, and contained a huge power that could destroy a city. The monsters rejoiced.
He opened his big mouth and swallowed up all the blood flowing out of Lin Aofeng. What an amazing tonic this was for the monsters!
Cerberus shook his head crazily, and his other two dog heads kept roaring crazily. Thick saliva dripped on the ground, and every drop of saliva turned into a highly venomous snake. The evil on his dog teeth
The toxins invaded Lin Aofeng's body, causing Lin Aofeng's physical condition to deteriorate rapidly. Most of Lin Aofeng's body had begun to fill with pus, swelled, turned black, and turned green.
The shadow of death enveloped Lin Aofeng. He widened his eyes at a loss and looked at Lin Qi standing far away in the void.
He opened his hands weakly and groaned in a low voice: "How can I die here? I have power, I have such a powerful power, I should be high, I should be the master of everything! The Tiger Clan is
The leader of the Twelve Ancient Clan, I am the best descendant of the Tiger Clan, I should lead the Twelve Ancient Clan and become the ruler of all!"
Lin Qi looked at Lin Aofeng indifferently, but he didn't say a word.
What can be said? What needs to be said? No need at all! Different ways do not work together, it is that simple.
Attack after attack fell on Lin Aofeng, beating him to pieces and causing his life force to drain rapidly. Lin Qi looked at Lin Aofeng, who was struggling and screaming in the rain of blood with a look of supplication on his face, and suddenly remembered that he was there
The tribesmen of the Tiger Clan that Yiren Jueyu met. They were silent and simple, honest and enthusiastic. They used their own blood and flesh to form a strong line of defense so that the out-of-control Heavenly Mountain could not wreak havoc on the human world.
While those compatriots from the ancient tribe were silently burning their lives to perform their family duties, what were these guys doing?
They are fighting for power, they are stealing the resources that belong to those warriors, and they even stabbed these warriors in the back and let these warriors die miserably in the wilderness. They form cliques for personal gain, attack dissidents, those who follow me live, and those who go against me die, this is what Lin Aofeng and the others do
Good things come out.
Lin Qi thought of the mountains of tokens of his ancestors in his family temple. Countless tiger warriors died in the extremity, but if Lin Aofeng and the others hadn't made trouble, how many tiger warriors would have survived? How many tigers would there have been?
Are the clan warriors still alive and well?
An iron spear covered with countless thorns pierced Lin Aofeng's lower abdomen, and even pulled out a small section of his intestines. Lin Aofeng looked at his bloody body and finally wailed hysterically: "
Lin Qi, I...I surrender...I can submit to you, I can listen to you, I will listen to you in everything! I am..."
Lin Qi didn't talk nonsense to Lin Aofeng. He just raised his thumb and swiped it down hard.
Bilibili passed behind Lin Aofeng, two crossed cold lights flashed, and Lin Aofeng's head flew high with a trace of blood. Then Alda opened his huge demon wings and flew past Lin Aofeng's head,
Grabbed his soul out of his head.
Lin Aofeng wailed, and his soul was swallowed up by hell.
Immediately afterwards, the wailing sound continued, and one after another the important figures of the Twelve Ancient Tribes Dominated the Association died tragically under the desperate attacks of Lin Qi's subordinates. When they were dying, they all wailed and begged Lin Qi for mercy, and they even sprayed snot and tears together.
When he came out, he showed all kinds of ugly behavior, which really made Lin Qi feel sick!
"This is the sin in human blood!" The Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse sighed faintly: "These original sins must be completely washed away!" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
