1653: C1653 Kill Whoever You Want to Kill

C1653 Kill Whoever You Want to Kill

Where did the White-headed Mystical Lion come from?

Such a tyrannical combat power, but it did not belong to any power of the Demon Area.

His background was as clean as white paper.

Could it be that he'd picked up this genius just like that?

Although he was bewildered, at this moment, the basins was filled with the smell of blood.

The battle was not over yet.

"Let go of our Young Master!"

"Hurry up and let go! If anything happens to the Young Master, your entire feather stronghold will die with him! "

The group of Spirit Demon Emperors finally reacted, seeing Hun Ye being suppressed and kneeling on the ground, they turned pale in fright.

The Young Master that they were so proud of had been defeated by someone just like that.

Moreover, he was even viewed as a nobody by an ordinary Demon Emperor.

"Hmph, I advise you to let me go, otherwise, my father will definitely massacre the entire feather stronghold!"

"If you let me go, I can let you guys pass through this basins and I won't attack again!"

Although Hun Ye was alarmed, he still threatened while panting heavily.

Right now, Ling Tian's large hand was pressing down on his head.

"Jin Saner, the safety of our stronghold is more important. How about we let him go?"

Lan Jing lied in the distance, clutching his chest with hesitation in his eyes.

Ling Tian, on the other hand, looked at Bai Ling. The latter's eyes flashed, and for a moment, he was unable to make a decision.

She did not have the highest status in the village, so how could she decide whether Hun Ye lived or died?

"Heh heh, you see, feather stronghold can't even compare to my Black Wind Mountain, you still have to let me go!"

Seeing that, Hun Ye's heart was at ease.

"Is the Black Wind Mountain very strong?!"

Ling Tian suddenly glanced at Hun Ye who was kneeling on the ground.

"Of course it's strong. My Black Wind Mountain is ranked very high in the area within ten thousand miles of this mountain range. Even ten of your feather stronghold s would not be able to match up to us!"

Hun Ye clenched his teeth, the killing intent in his heart towards Ling Tian became uncontrollable.

"Hehe, in that case, you really must die!"

"Remember, your Black Wind Mountain is going to perish because of your words!"

"Die!"

A sinister look suddenly surfaced on Ling Tian's face, his hand suddenly shook, and intense demonic Qi instantly poured into Hun Ye's body.

Under the shocked gazes of all the Spirit Demon Emperors, Hun Ye's muscular body suddenly exploded into a ball of blood fog.

It completely disappeared from this world.

The only son of the Black Wind Mountain, the son of the Barbarian Cow Clan's King, Hun Ye, had been crushed like this!?

The basins suddenly quieted down.

Bai Ling and Lan Jing's gazes also straightened.

The balance of the Demon Race in the hundreds of years of the Thunder Abyss Mountain Range would probably be broken.

"You! You actually dared to kill the Young Master! "

"feather stronghold is courting death!"

"Quickly return to Black Wind Mountain and inform the boss!"

Finally, after a long while, the group of Spirit Demon Emperors all reacted. One of them charged towards Ling Tian while the other scattered and fled.

"Hmph, overestimating yourself!"

Ling Tian picked up the black gun on the ground, and like a mad dragon lion, he rushed into the group of Spirit Demon Emperors charging at him.

After a dozen or so breaths, Black Wind Mountain's corpse was everywhere within the basins.

Inside the pool of blood, Ling Tian who kept the Long Spear was the only person standing.

The demons from the feather stronghold all trembled as they looked at the figure.

At this moment, they finally understood what madness was.

"Jin Saner, you... They really killed Hun Ye. "

Bai Ling mumbled in disbelief.

Ling Tian stepped onto the stones that were soaked with Blood and helped Bai Ling up.

"I hate threats the most in my life."

"I'll kill whoever threatens me."

Lan Jing shook his head, but his face was filled with worry, "Sigh, Jin Saner, you are really too reckless."

"If you kill Hun Ye, Black Wind Mountain will never let this go."

"At that time, my feather stronghold will be annihilated because of your momentary anger today!"

Ling Tian turned around, his pretty face still cold.

His pupils shrank as he asked sternly: "Then, do you think that if I let him go back to the Black Wind Mountain, he will let go of the feather stronghold?"

"If you place your fate in the hands of another demoness, you will forever be the weaklings who will be annihilated."

"I'll kill whoever I want to."

"No matter what background he has."

"You shouldn't die from injuries, right? Get up and come out the basins!"

With a cold and clear shout, Ling Tian carried his black gun and walked off by himself.

"Hurry up and go back to the village. No matter what, let's go home first!"0

Bai Ling also called out to the group. The team was left with less than half of their brothers. They had lost more than fifty, and a lot of the low-rank Blood Xuan Crystals had been taken away.

Not long after Ling Tian brought the disabled group out of the basins, they indeed ran into the Demon Race who had come to lend their support.

And Ling Tian, at this time, finally saw the so-called feather stronghold s.

However, Ling Tian did not expect that this Stronghold Owner was actually a Banshee!

She was dressed in a dark red battle armor's attire, the Battle armor's physique wrapped around her charming body, perfect to the extreme.

She wore a mask that covered half of her face. Although her appearance couldn't be distinguished, her eyes were frightening and intimidating.

Although he was tall, with the support of the Battle armor s, his entire body looked like he was filled with a murderous aura.

Although he didn't look old, he still gave off a tyrannical aura.

"What's going on!?"

They saw that half of Bai Ling's team had been killed, and the rest of them were covered in blood and were riddled with wounds. Stronghold Owner immediately flew over from his warhorse.

However, the Eyes beneath the Stronghold Owner's armor did not show any signs of love, and was still ice-cold.

She looked at Bai Ling and the others' injuries one by one before turning around and asking, "Who did it?"

"Black Wind Mountain, Hun Ye brought someone to rob us!"

Bai Ling pursed his lips.

"Impossible, if Hun Ye were to personally come, how would you all be able to walk out of the basins?"

The eyes of the Stronghold Owner suddenly contracted, causing Bai Ling and the group of Spirit Demon Emperors to tremble.

Ling Tian, who was behind them, frowned. Stronghold Owner was too cold and harsh.

"Reporting to Stronghold Owner, Bai Ling does not dare to lie. Originally, we had no hope of coming out. It was Jin Saner who killed Hun Ye. We only managed to escape with our lives. "

Bai Ling pulled Ling Tian out from behind his.

"Jin Saner?"

When the Stronghold Owner heard him, he sized Ling Tian up from head to toe, but his brows were still knitted tight.

"The White-headed Profound Lion seems to possess the bloodline of the King. There is no aura of any force on his body, and his body is green and white!? "

"Who exactly are you, and what are you planning to do by sneaking into my feather stronghold's group!?"

The Stronghold Owner muttered as his expression suddenly turned cold. His eyes were like a hawk's as they firmly locked onto Ling Tian.

From the looks of it, he seemed to be prepared to make a move at any time.

Heh, this made Ling Tian unhappy.

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