Beastmaster

Chapter 657 The only person I want to kill is Jing Cangming

The old man looked at the entire battlefield, watching the scattered rebel brothers slowly approaching him.

"Hahaha, brothers! We can't leave here today! But, even if we die, we can't let Yiguo get comfortable! Cheer up! Burn the fire of your life! Before you die! Pull one more person! Hahahaha!"

After the old man finished speaking, one after another on the desolate battlefield began to burn with the power of origin!

This source of power is the foundation as wood, and life as fire! Let it burn violently, and then gather all the energy in the body, and finally explode!

Of course, this is a move that is bound to lead to death. No one would be willing to do this unless they were in a desperate situation where they were sure to die.

Yes, the purpose of cultivation is to live, to live forever, but for these people in front of him, there seems to be a belief that is more firm than living.

"Foreign country! Damn it! Die!"

As the old man spoke, he rushed towards the direction of the foreign leader.

When these sect leaders saw this situation, they couldn't help but roar "madman" and then quickly retreated.

As explosions rang out one after another, the entire battlefield was filled with the atmosphere of death.

But many people simply cannot control this huge energy, and they explode before they even encounter anyone.

This was a completely suicidal decision, and many people died in vain.

As the sound of incense sticks exploding continued, there were no signs of any living rebels on the battlefield.

The smoke continued to dissipate, and none of the eight leaders died, but the power of the explosion still affected several people, leaving them seriously injured and on the verge of death.

"Mad! What a madman!" Many people couldn't help but shout out.

At this time on the battlefield, the foreign countries also suffered heavy losses. They originally had several thousand people, but now there are less than a thousand left.

At this time, Wan Ji and An Wu also rushed over.

Looking at the corpses scattered on the battlefield, the more than 600 people could imagine what kind of battle had just taken place here.

"Blood Mo Blood Evil! Where the hell have you two been? You only came after the fucking fight!"

At this time, a religious leader looked at the people in the sky angrily and roared.

"Kill", Wan Ji and An Wu both lowered their heads at this time, looking at the broken bodies on the ground, their fists clenched tightly and their bodies trembling constantly.

As the word "kill" appeared, the people from the foreign country were obviously stunned.

At this time, voices of fear continued to be heard among Dark Wu and Wan Ji's team.

The voice contained confusion and fear of death.

That's right, their troops were arranged in neat rows, and almost everyone had a member of the vanguard team beside him.

At this moment, as the words fell, rays of light flashed and heads fell to the ground one after another.

That's right, Dark Mist and Wan Ji began to kill the pagans in their own team.

"Xue Mo! Xue Sha! What are you doing?!"

Below, several sect leaders opened their eyes wide with fear. They didn’t understand what these two people were doing.

Moreover, almost all of them are injured now, so if anything unexpected happens, they won’t be able to escape.

Dark Mist spoke first at this time, "You all must die."

His eyes were filled with blood, and you could tell how much hatred he had at that moment.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the blood energy began to rise in the bodies of everyone in Ming Mansion.

But this is not the release of energy, but the dispersal of disguise.

All new faces appeared in the eyes of these foreign believers.

"You...you guys!"

"It's Mingfu! I recognize that guy!"

"Kill!" Then, Wan Ji's face sank and a roar was heard.

Afterwards, everyone behind him had bloodshot eyes, and almost all of them had tears in their eyes.

There was hatred and murderous intent in their eyes, and at this moment all these emotions gathered together and turned into energy!

Rays of light shot down from the sky, rushing towards the pagans below.

But even though the foreign believers were seriously injured, their numbers were still large, and there were even eight intermediate gods.

"Kill them for me!" One by one, the leaders began to give orders and released their blood and energy, attacking An Wu and others.

Facing each skill, Dark Mist's body transformed into black mist.

Then, they surrounded this group of foreign religious leaders.

A late-stage intermediate god is naturally not afraid when facing several mid-stage intermediate gods, who are seriously injured.

But Wan Ji was not idle either. He followed behind An Wu and completed his own transformation into a magical beast.

He did not choose the Blue Luan Emperor Abyss Rhino because it symbolizes more defense.

He chose the Swift Blade Wolf, this guy symbolizes speed and killing!

A ball of black fog and a werewolf rushed towards them.

But at this moment, a sinister voice sounded.

"Hehehe, I knew you were still alive."

As the words came out, a sharp attack appeared from the void and hit the two of them.

"Late intermediate level?!" Facing this attack, the two of them widened their eyes at the same time, dodged the attack, and looked at the void in disbelief.

At this moment, the space seemed to be torn apart, with snow and fog filling the air, and then a figure appeared.

"The Alien King!!"

At this moment, everyone exclaimed at the same time. How could they not be familiar with this figure? !

When the leaders saw this majestic figure, they all showed their surprise at having survived a disaster, because the foreign king had come and they would definitely not have to die.

"I really didn't expect that you are still alive."

The foreign king laughed and looked at the people from the Ming Mansion opposite him, seeming to be feeling a little nostalgic.

"The foreign king!" Wan Ji was looking at the foreign country not far away, which was emitting endless pressure.

But Dark Mist didn't waste any time and flew one skill after another towards the body of the Alien King.

But that skill actually passed through the alien king's body and hit the sky behind him.

"Don't waste your energy. This is not my real body at all. It's just a shadow of me. I came here just to see whether Jing Cangming is here, but now it seems that Jing Cangming is not here."

"Stop talking nonsense! What on earth do you want to do?!" Yan Yuxiao was looking at the foreign king at this time, tears of hatred in her eyes.

Yes, if it weren't for this guy in front of me, how could my husband disappear? How could the fate of everyone in Ming Mansion be like this?

"Haha, Yuxiao, long time no see. Don't be nervous. This is my phantom. I can't kill you. Besides, I don't want to kill you. I only want to kill Jing Cangming."

King Yi doesn't look like he's lying, and it seems like he... isn't planning on killing everyone.