Everyone in the hall was slightly shocked when they heard the words, and all stared at Jiu Qiansheng in surprise.
What does it mean that they can't react at the moment?
The owner of Shenlong Village also stared: "Silkworm?"
He was also confused. Killing most of the Shenlong Villa for a silkworm was ridiculous no matter how you looked at it.
Nine Thousand Years Old did not hide it and spoke very directly: "It is rumored that there is a thousand-year-old ice silkworm in Shenlong Villa."
"This thing is useful to me!"
"Take it out, I can kill a few less people."
There was a kind of indifference in his eyes.
A kind of indifference, a kind of indifference, a kind of indifference that regards living beings as if they are nothing.
The Shenlong masters and the others felt a coercion and couldn't help but use their luck and skills to resist it.
Even though I tried my best, I still felt a heaviness in my chest and suffocation in my mouth and nose.
"Crack!"
The owner of Shenlong Manor still had a moment of hesitation, and when he saw this, he patted his seat.
A crisp sound broke the nine-thousand-year-old pressure, giving all the companions a chance to breathe.
Then he laughed angrily: "Thousand-year-old ice silkworm?
You killed more than five hundred of me just for the Millennium Ice Silkworm?"
"We also killed all the officers, deacons, governors, and domain lords."
"Is there anyone like you who begs for silkworms?
Is there anyone who asks for help like you?"
The owner of Shenlong Village was so furious that he wanted to slap the guy in front of him to death.
There was no trace of emotion on Jiu Qiansui's face, and he still looked at the superior Shenlong Village owner indifferently: "Although I am killing you all casually, I also want to seek justice for Wangbei Tea House."
"By the way, the Red Scorpion group, the Seven Swords of the Dragon, the six guardians, and the two monsters were all killed by me."
"The first deputy owner of the Shenlong Village, the golden-robed monk, was also seriously injured and captured."
"The reason why I arrived here smoothly is because of the information given by the monk in gold."
Jiu Qiansui took a step forward: "There's another one. I'm here to get the ice silkworms, not to beg for help."
Wangbei Tea House?
The Seven Swords of the Dragon and the two monsters were all killed?
As soon as these news came out, everyone present was in an uproar again, with disbelief in their eyes.
The force brought out by the first deputy village owner and others is half of the main force of Shenlong Villa, and they are masters who can kill Shen Qiye's headquarters and still escape intact.
It was the Dragon Slaying Hall that Xia Kunlun commanded at his peak, and the first deputy village owner and others were also capable of fighting.
But the man in white said that he had killed all these masters. Is this too incredible?
This also reminded Master Shenlong of that legend.
He slapped the seat and shouted: "Are you the backer of Wangbei Teahouse who killed Hai Zhentian and the others?"
"You are wrong!"
Jiu Qiansui said calmly: "It should be the backer of Wangbei Teahouse who killed three thousand thieves and Shenlong Villa."
"When you break the rules of Wangbei Tea House in Shenlong Villa, you are destined to penetrate me."
"Stop talking nonsense, hand over the Millennium Ice Silkworm, and I will let you three live!"
His eyes turned cold: "Otherwise, you will all die!"
"You bastard, you are too arrogant."
A man in black roared angrily: "We have ice silkworms, but you killed so many of us, how could we give them to you?"
"Otherwise, if others find out, you can kill us, and if we give in and hand over the ice silkworms, how can we survive in the future?"
"And you have stained so much of our blood on your hands. Today it will be your life and death. There will be no second choice."
"We will kill you at all costs to avenge our dead brothers and sisters!"
After he finished speaking, he flashed a flute and blew it hard.
A whistle sounded softly, and the sound of ropes sounded all around.
There was movement above the head, in front, at the door, in the window, in the corner.
Then, the captive black snakes slithered out of the darkness, carrying a devouring force that would destroy all things.
Three thousand black snakes surrounded Jiu Qian Sui from all sides.
Wherever it passed, there was a sizzling sound.
All the blood flowing outside the door was swallowed up, the bright red was washed away, and the body became pale.
Jiu Qiansui snorted: "How dare you try your best to do the wrong thing?"
Just as he snorted coldly, the black snake, which was advancing like a torrent of steel, stopped unconsciously.
It's not that they want to stagnate, it's that they, like the dragon's children who died at the gate, were suppressed by the nine-thousand-year-old aura and lost the courage to attack.
They stayed where they were and didn't dare to make any mistakes.
The man in black's face changed drastically, and he played the flute loudly and shrilly.
But no matter how the whistle blew, the black snake just didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder.
Nine Thousand Years Old didn't talk nonsense. He stretched out his hands and patted her gently.
"Crack!"
During this clapping, there was only a bang, and three thousand black snakes exploded one after another.
Countless pieces of meat flew everywhere, countless snake blood splashed everywhere, and the entire hall was instantly in a mess.
The man in black's flute also exploded with a loud bang.
His body trembled, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he screamed in pain: "Ah——" "If you don't come over, then I will."
Jiu Qiansui didn't even look at the blood on the ground and walked towards the owner of Shenlong Villa.
At this time, the man in black roared, threw away the flute, and regardless of the blood on his face, pulled out a knife: "Kill my black snake, destroy my confidence, I will fight you."
After he finished speaking, he shot towards Jiu Qian Sui and suddenly dropped the dagger in his hand.
On the way down, one dagger turned into three.
Nine Thousand Years Old didn't even look at it, but grabbed it with one hand.
There was a series of clicking sounds, and all three daggers were broken by him.
Then Jiu Qiansui grabbed the man in black in mid-air.
Before the other party could move or roar, he suddenly pulled back his fingers.
With a click, the man in black had his throat pinched and was thrown to the ground like a dead dog.
Don't die with peace of mind.
Nine thousand years old stepped over his body.
A woman in red was furious when she saw this. She flashed two guns in her hands and roared: "You are too presumptuous..." "Whoosh!"
Before she could finish her words and pull the trigger, Jiu Qiansui had already pointed at her forehead.
The woman in red didn't even scream, she fell straight to the ground.
Her eyes widened, never expecting that nine thousand years old would kill her like this.
Almost when she fell to the ground, a huge man in white with a fire ax appeared out of nowhere: "You really think we have no one here..." In the middle of the sentence, Jiu Qiansui slapped him on the chest with his palm.
There was a click, the chest shattered, and the man in white fell to the ground.
Seeing this, the three dragon gunners instinctively raised their mechanical arms to spray bullets at the powerful Nine Thousand Years Old.
The nine-thousand-year-old man waved his sleeves, and the man in white flashed his ax before it hit the ground.
The ax swept away and directly cut the throats of the three people, which was extremely cold.
"Ah——" The three dragon gunmen screamed, and then fell heavily to the ground, their life extinguished.
Nine Thousand Years Old did not stop. On the way forward, he waved his right hand again.
The fire ax whirled back and flew out again.
The six enemies who were hiding on the cantilever beams of the main hall and were about to put down the iron net felt their necks feel cold and painful, and then they fell to the ground one by one.
They never expected that even though they were so concealed, they still couldn't avoid the nine thousand year old axe.
One ax and six people.
"Whoosh -" Jiu Qiansui stretched out his hand and slapped it again, causing the spinning ax to shatter into pieces, killing all the enemies that came towards him.
Being so domineering and ruthless immediately silenced the enemies in the hall who were about to make a move.
"Those who don't want to die should stand or sit obediently and don't have any extra things."
"When I get the Thousand-Year Ice Silkworm, and I feel better, I may not kill you."
"You can't all die in front of your village owner."
While Jiu Qiansui warned the dozens of remaining enemies, he grabbed a long sword and walked towards the owner of the Shenlong Manor.
The long sword is simple, but in the hands of a nine-thousand-year-old, it is like the reaping sword of death.
The owner of Shenlong Village turned cold: "What exactly do you want?"
"Hand over the thousand-year-old ice silkworm, and then you die and let me take your head back to Wangbei Teahouse."
Jiu Qiansui kept walking: "I can leave a few fire seeds of Shenlong Villa."
Such arrogance made an old Shenlong man unable to hold back: "You bastard, do you really think Shenlong Villa is weak and can be bullied?"
"Whoosh——" Before the words could be finished, a cold light flashed.
The old Shenlong's body swayed, and then he fell to the ground with a plop, and there was a trace of blood on his throat.
Jiu Qiansui said calmly: "I told you, all those who have nothing to do with it, please stay calm."