Chapter 44 Anyone who dares to provoke me will be killed
"You know the truth."
Lin Yang nodded and threw Shota aside: "You have such a great background, how could you be broken?"
Ta Ling sighed: "I can't remember clearly, but I vaguely remember that this is a major event related to the survival of all worlds.
If you want to remember, you have to gather the tower together again. "
Lin Yang nodded slightly: "Since you recognize me as your eldest brother, I will naturally find the tower body for you."
"real!?"
The tower spirit's eyes lit up. It would be the best if the tower body could be recovered.
It can also display its supreme power and complete the incomplete memory!
"A gentleman's words."
Lin Yang smiled, became aware of the small tower, and looked at the Netherworld Ghost Emperor behind him: "It seems there is no threat here.
Let's go. "
"good!"
Bai Youwei nodded.
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor was still immersed in shock, and only now did he react: "Are the humans outside still exploring?
I just went into the dungeons and didn’t care about the minor characters at all, but even those minor characters..."
A playful smile appeared on his face.
"laugh!"
Chen Zichuan, who had just killed the three-eyed demon on the fourth floor and obtained some spiritual stones and weapons, laughed: "Haha, what ancient alien race? They are so weak!
You can kill them casually! "
"The sect master is mighty!"
"The sect master is invincible!"
The sect elder following him licked him wildly.
"Um……"
Chen Zichuan frowned: "But why didn't you see that kid on the fourth floor? He was protected by a saint-king-level elder.
You won’t die on the fourth floor, right? "
"It may not be impossible, after all, he is so arrogant."
An old man on the side sneered: "But there is a high probability that they have already gone down to the lower floor."
"In other words, the most powerful treasures here have been looted by him first?!"
The strong men who entered the cave all had blood-red eyes.
The treasures they collected alone were precious enough, but in the end, these were all leftovers! ?
"Damn it, when we meet later, I have to give him half of it!"
"That's right, everyone who meets you has a share! This is an opportunity for all of us!"
"That's right! The ancient alien races are the common enemies of us humans. The things from their lair should be shared equally among us!"
These people were so aggressive that they directly fought their way to the eighth floor.
"Why are these monsters getting stronger and stronger!? If their numbers weren't so small, we wouldn't even be able to get through the seventh floor..."
"Yes, there are even saint-level three-eyed demons on the seventh floor!"
Chen Zichuan and other saints were covered in blood and panting.
The seventh floor is too dangerous!
"Jie Jie Jie... It seems that humans are not all that powerful!"
On the eighth floor, a Holy King Voldemort drooled and looked at Chen Zichuan and others.
Lin Yang was so terrifying just now. He penetrated the eighth floor with one slap. He was hiding underground to avoid being killed by this slap.
He almost lost his courage and decided never to leave the cave.
But after seeing Chen Zichuan and others, he changed his mind.
"Food, here I come!"
Holy King Voldemort volleyed into the sky, extremely domineering and full of force.
"You ants, are you worthy of breaking into the cave of my three-eyed demon tribe? You should all become food!"
"Holy King Level Demon!?"
"How is it possible? How come the strongest person on the previous level, the third level of Saint, suddenly jumped to the level of Saint King!?"
Chen Zichuan and others were stunned, stunned in the air.
The Three-Eyed Holy King ignored it.
With a wave of his big hand, he grabbed a human saint directly in his hand, opened his mouth wide, bit off his head, and put it in his mouth and bit it crisply.
"escape!"
This three-eyed holy king was so oppressive that the saints who originally joined forces were all pale and wanted to run away even if they could afford to fight back.
But they were all chased down, killed, and then swallowed.
“Delicious! So delicious!!!”
The three-eyed holy king smiled crazily.
All humans are desperate.
Although the human race is not without Saint King-level experts, they are all far away. Where can they come to rescue them? !
Chen Zichuan gritted his teeth: "Damn it, why didn't this guy eat that pretentious kid just now?
Could it be that that boy is a spy from an ancient alien race! ? "
Before he could finish his rant, the Three-Eyed Holy King had already caught up with him and was about to swallow Chen Zichuan into his belly.
"No!!!"
he yelled in despair.
The next moment, the sword light exploded, and the body of the Three-Eyed Holy King was cut in half by the sword light.
Blood spurts and souls are shattered!
"Gulu..."
The humans who were escaping in panic fell silent and stared at this scene in a daze.
The terrifying Three-Eyed Holy King, who was in danger of annihilation, died just like that! ?
Lin Yang appeared calmly with Netherworld Ghost Emperor and Bai Youwei.
"Thank you, senior, for your help!"
Some of the human cultivators who knew the signs bowed and thanked him.
Chen Zichuan, who was frightened to death, angrily shouted: "You were clearly walking in front, why weren't you attacked by the demons!?"
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor glanced at him: "It's really unnecessary to save your life for such a rotten person."
"Creak, creak, creak..."
Chen Zichuan clenched his fists and did not dare to say anything.
But he had decided to sell the information to the powerful person he knew as soon as he came out of the cave.
Whether it was the spies of the ancient human race or the many treasures in this cave, there must be many strong people interested in this kid.
By then, as an intelligence provider, he will at least get some benefits, right?
Lin Yang looked at Chen Zichuan and gestured to the Netherworld Ghost Emperor.
The Netherworld Ghost Emperor grinned: "Understood, I'll kill them all!"
"What do you want to do!? You really want to take action against me! You spies who have taken refuge in the ancient alien race!"
Chen Zichuan was so frightened that he howled.
The surviving humans around them also looked pale.
"laugh!"
The Nether Ghost Emperor imprisoned Chen Zichuan's arms with both hands, opened his big mouth, sucked Chen Zichuan's soul out of the Tianling Gai, and then drank it into his stomach like drinking tea.
"Well...the soul of a saint is still a great tonic!"
Lin Yang glanced at the human practitioner next to him, whose face was as pale as paper: "Now, do you still have any intention of harming me?"
"What?!"
Many practitioners never thought that Lin Yang could read minds directly. Although they denied it with their mouths, they made a choice in their hearts.
Lin Yang sneered and waved a palm indifferently.
The wind swept across the palm, and all the practitioners who had evil thoughts towards him in their hearts exploded and died!
"Those of you who are still alive have pretty good character. The lair of the ancient alien race is not for your level to interfere with.
Go out and find strong men to deal with this place. Don't mention anything related to me, otherwise these blood mist will be your fate. "
Lin Yang was too lazy to explain.
Practitioners who can practice to this point may be bad, but they are not stupid.
Even if there are some idiots, he doesn't care. If you dare to offend him, he will kill them.