After all, if these twelve people are killed today, tomorrow there will be 120 or 1,200 masters pouring in from the Black Dragon Pavilion. Since they already know that there are treasures hidden in this place, they will definitely not
Will give up.
When Chen Yang thought of this, he didn't hesitate anymore. He held the fist-sized bronze cauldron tightly with both hands. The surrounding yellow mist roared and roared, and rushed into the small cauldron with a "swipe".
In a few seconds, the yellow mist that originally filled the bronze cauldron disappeared.
The huge bronze cauldron kept shaking, including the ground and the entire cave, shaking violently.
Rocks began to fall from above.
Chen Yang didn't expect that the reaction would be so violent, so he quickly ran towards the edge of the cauldron.
Just when Chen Yang wanted to climb over the cauldron and jump out, the twelve Black Dragon Pavilion ninjas on the periphery had also reached the edge. They were full of joy, but when they looked at the cauldron, they found that there was no trace of anything in the cauldron.
There is only one treasure, Chen Yang.
"Asshole, who are you? How dare you disturb our good affairs in Black Dragon Pavilion? Come on, kill him."
"Hurry, hurry, the treasure must be in his hands."
Without thinking, the twelve ninjas jumped directly into the cauldron and surrounded and killed Chen Yang.
Chen Yang was originally worried that if he couldn't eradicate the root cause and some of these people escaped, it would cause endless harm, but he didn't expect that these people were more eager than him, and they all jumped into the cauldron.
The inside of the cauldron was extremely smooth, like a huge colosseum, but Chen Yang felt relieved.
At this moment, Chen Yang did not hesitate. He put the cauldron into his backpack. In his left hand was a silver thread for diagnosing the pulse, and in his right hand appeared a scalpel as thin as a cicada's wing.
Chen Yang is the Heavenly Lord of the Heavenly Medicine Hall, but he is also the Heavenly Lord of the Heavenly Slaughter Pavilion. To conquer demons, you also need the power of vajra. Chen Yang didn't even think about it and rushed over to meet the twelve people in an instant.
He "brushed" the scalpel in his hand to draw an arc, and like a silver moon meteor, it flew out first.
At the same time, the hanging silver pulse diagnosis thread in Chen Yang's other hand was like the sickle of death, harvesting four lives in an instant.
The surgical flying knife as thin as a cicada's wing also killed two people instantly. The remaining six people took out various weapons. They were not afraid. All their thoughts were on Chen Yang's backpack.
For them, it is their mission to kill Chen Yang, get back Chen Yang's backpack and get the treasures in it. Their mission is greater than their lives.
These people are very powerful, two of them have reached the master level, even Chen Yang must be careful when dealing with them.
However, Chen Yang felt strange. He had taken a few puffs of yellow gas when he rushed down, and now during the battle, Chen Yang clearly found that his combat effectiveness had increased by 20 to 30% compared to usual.
Normally, he would still have to fight the opponent for several rounds, but now, Chen Yang roared, and the silver thread of the pulse diagnosing device in his hand once again shot out towards the remaining two people.
Those two people were both at the master level, and their hands directly grasped the silver thread in Chen Yang's hand.
Chen Yang pulled suddenly, and then his body rushed over like a phantom in an instant.
The three of them were fighting together in close quarters. Chen Yang used the scalpel in his hand and slashed it several times, instantly taking away the lives of the last two master-level ninjas!
