Long Chen used a trick to separate the man and woman, and then used a lion's roar to shock the woman. The woman was stabbed to death with a sword.
After killing the woman, Long Chen didn't stop at all and turned around to pounce on the man.
Seeing the woman being killed, the man was very excited and rushed towards her with all his strength, regardless of the fact that his cultivation level was not as good as Long Chen's.
Long Chen was secretly happy, he was not afraid of the man trying his best, but he was afraid of the man running away.
Facing the man, Long Chen's figure flashed, and nine shadows appeared in the sky. The man couldn't tell which one was his real body, so he was in a hurry to deal with it.
A burning stinging feeling came from behind, Long Chen appeared behind him, and the wooden sword pierced the man's back.
Bang!
The man landed and hit the ground hard.
Long Chen landed lightly on the ground, watching the man smoke and burn, and finally turned into ashes.
Killed all seven clan elders.
Long Chen walked to Gan Xin and asked: "How is the injury?"
Gan Xin shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm not good at studying, but I can't bear a kick."
Long Chen said: "These are clan elders and the most powerful masters. If you can kill two of them, it's pretty good."
Gan Xin immediately said: "Sir, I killed three, you can't take my credit."
Long Chen smiled and said: "Okay, three."
He can still joke, so he probably won't die.
As Long Chen helped Gan Xin walk out, the sound of alarm bells and noisy footsteps came from the tunnel.
"Discovered."
Gan Xin said alertly.
Long Chen looked around and said: "This is the place where the clan elders live. They will definitely come here. We will wait here."
Apart from the top of the Ghost Slave Hall, there is only one tunnel that can be entered, so just stay at the entrance of the tunnel.
"You go to the clan elder's room and hide, I will guard outside."
Gan Xin's injury was too severe. He would not be able to help if he stayed outside. He would only be a drag.
Gan Xin didn't say anything, and immediately went into the innermost clan elder's room to hide.
Long Chen looked around, then looked up at the hole on the top. It was almost dark outside.
Long Chen jumped up and hung on a protruding stone, like an upside-down bat, silently staring at the entrance of the tunnel below.
Outside.
Long Yuan sounded the alarm, and all the dragon people in Baigu Mountain gathered together.
The blood slaves had no cultivation, and it was useless to come. Long Yuan did not summon them.
Moreover, Long Yuan felt that these blood slaves were not worthy of fighting.
Long Yuan stood at a high place, with almost 120 people below.
There is no shortage of food and drink in Baigu Mountain. The Long family has been here for more than a hundred years, almost two hundred years, but the population has never been large.
In order to keep the bloodline pure, the ghosts here have intermarriage among close relatives. The fertility rate is not high, so there are not many people.
Long Yuan shouted loudly: "Someone has sneaked into the Holy Land and killed people in the Holy Land. Get a weapon immediately, find the assassin and kill him!"
When the people below heard this, they did not act immediately, but began to discuss:
"Assassin? Why would an assassin come in?"
"Isn't there someone guarding outside?"
"How do we find it?"
"Let's do it together, I'm afraid I can't do it alone."
Life in White Bone Mountain is too comfortable. In their world, only ghost fetuses will eat them.
Except for ghost fetuses, there is no danger in this world.
Moreover, in their view, it is not a terrible thing for ghost fetuses to eat them, it is as reasonable as sacrificing animals to the gods.
Long Yuan angrily scolded: "If you haven't taken action yet, why are you lingering?"
Then everyone dispersed and went to the armory to take out their weapons.
The swords, guns, swords and halberds have been kept inside for a long time. Except when they are used during daily practice, they are usually placed on the shelf. Some of them are already rusty.
Long Yuan took a waist knife and led five people to search for the assassin.
"This matter must be reported to the clan elders, who have the highest level of cultivation."
Long Yuan thought for a moment. The master in the training room was killed. If he wanted to hunt down the assassin, it would be best to let the elders of the Ghost Slave Palace take action. They had the highest cultivation level.
In fact, it stands to reason that it would be most appropriate for the clan elder to be in charge of Baigu Mountain.
But Gui Fei appointed this woman to be Long Yuan, and she was the leader of the clan. Even if her cultivation was not good enough, she must obey her.
Long Yuan led people to the Ghost Slave Hall.
After passing through the tunnel, Long Yuan arrived at the Ghost Slave Hall. The night wind blew from the top, and the hall was in a mess. Tables, chairs and other things were smashed to pieces by the true energy, and a layer of powder was scattered everywhere.
Long Yuan shouted in his heart that something was wrong, the assassin actually sneaked in here, and... the clan elder was killed?
Long Yuan was frightened in his heart, and the men behind him also felt something bad.
On the top, Long Chen hung upside down on the stone, watching Long Yuan bring people in.
There were six people in total, and Long Yuan seemed to be the leader.
Long Chen let go of his feet, his body fell, and the wooden sword in his hand was slashed. The throats of the last two men and women were slit. When the three men in front heard the noise, they immediately turned around. With a swing of the wooden sword, Long Chen killed the three of them.
Five of his men were killed in an instant, leaving only Long Yuan alone.
Long Yuan turned around, saw Long Chen, and shouted in fright: "There is a thorn..."
Before Long Yuan finished shouting, Long Chen slapped Long Yuan's heart with his palm and pinched Long Chen's throat with his other hand.
It can be seen that Long Yuan's cultivation level is around the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, and such a cultivation level is a weakling.
Carrying Long Yuan, Long Chen arrived at the elder's room.
Gan Xin is hiding inside to heal his injuries.
"Drink her blood."
Long Chen grabbed Long Yuan's neck.81Zw.????m
Gan Xin was stunned for a moment and asked, "Didn't your Excellency say you don't want to drink blood?"
In fact, after becoming half-ghosts, they all have a desire for human blood.
Long Chen had warned Gan Xin and Mo Lin not to drink human blood. Once they drank it, they would not be able to stop.
"Special times, special methods, drink her blood, you can recover."
Gan Xin is now seriously injured and has become a burden to Long Chen.
Gan Xin had no choice but to step forward and bite Long Yuan's neck open, sucking the blood with big mouthfuls.
A warm feeling rose from his belly, and Gan Xin felt that the injuries on his body were healing quickly.
Long Yuan felt the severe pain in her neck. She wanted to struggle, but she couldn't move.
His consciousness gradually blurred, Long Yuan's body slowly relaxed, and finally he died.
Gan Xin breathed a long sigh of relief and said a little drunkenly: "It tastes really good..."
Long Chen reminded: "Don't get addicted, or you may become a ghost."
Gan Xin immediately said: "I understand, I understand."
Long Chen glanced at the clan elder's room and found some books on it.
Picking up the booklet, Long Chen glanced at it. There were some cultivation techniques on it.
Gui Fei gave Li Chengdao their Ghost Pulse Technique, but that Ghost Pulse Technique was a castrated version, and the Ghost Pulse Technique here from the clan leader was more authentic.
Long Chen browsed quickly and remembered the key points.
After reading it, Long Chen returned to the cave entrance to guard it.
After a while, no one came in.
"Why is no one here?"
Gan Xin squatted at the entrance of the cave. He had almost recovered.
"No one comes, then take the initiative!"
Long Chen fell from the top.
Gan Xin nodded and said, "We can't wait forever."
The two immediately entered the tunnel and actively looked for the enemy.