1960: C1960 You're in Big Trouble

C1960 You're in Big Trouble

Mo Siyu was flung backwards, his body smashing into a huge pit on the ground, as he crawled out, he kept on coughing out blood, looking ahead in fear, he kept on trembling.

Yu Rong, Li Zhongwen, and the Li brothers, Ma Xiao Xin trembled in fear. The strongest amongst them, the Eldest Brother, was not a match for the other party in a single move. Mo Siyu had never thought that he would encounter such a terrifying enemy in the Desolate Land.

He knew that he wouldn't be able to come over when he received Yu Rong's signal, so he decided to stay at the Peach Blossom Nunnery safe.

"Too weak."

The figure shook his head and said with disdain, "I really don't know how you managed to resist the demonic horde all these years. I started to suspect that the Demon General Bu Lie had deliberately allowed you to survive until now."

Yu Rong stood out and retorted, "Don't underestimate us humans. Although we aren't strong, there are still countless experts in the Desolate Land who resist your invasion.

The figure shrugged and asked: "Who is the strongest person in your Desolate Land?"

Yu Rong said coldly: "If I don't tell you, it's impossible to find out more news about us!"

The figure shook his head as he sized Yu Rong up with interest: "Here, you can be considered the bravest, unlike your fellow sect members, who were so scared that their legs went soft. Sigh, back then, humans were able to resist the demonic horde, even though they were weak, they still have a backbone, after all, you guys have been here for a hundred years, you guys are not even able to withstand a single blow."

Yu Rong still wanted to retort, but she stopped her. With a trembling voice, she said, "Don't say anymore, this Vicious Beasts is extremely terrifying. Its strength is most likely Half Step Heavenly Stage, we are not its match."

"Submit to me."

The figure suddenly said.

Everyone was stunned.

"Don't die."

The figure laughed.

Especially when Mo Siyu touched the injured spot, the power in his body was in disorder. He had already lost the ability to resist, and the opponent could kill him with just a glance.

However, defecting to the enemy of the Wasteland was equivalent to being traitors of the underworld. Everyone was disdainful.

Yu Rong clenched her teeth, and shouted: "Impossible, even if I die, I will not rely on you. At most, we can just fight! "

Mo Siyu was so scared that his legs turned soft, and he cursed Yu Rong to death in his heart.

The Li brothers and Ma Xiaoru did not dare to speak.

"Kneel!"

The figure's eyes swept across the crowd and released a tyrannical aura as he berated.

Plop!

Mo Siyu was the first to kneel down, his body trembling intensely as blood flowed out from his seven orifices. He was overwhelmed with shock, the other party's strength was far more terrifying than he had imagined. The Li brothers and Ma Xiao Xin persisted for a moment, but when they saw Mo Siyu kneeling down, they couldn't help but kneel down as well.

Yu Rong tenaciously resisted the pressure of the figure, gritted her teeth, and said: "Impossible!"

His figure was becoming more and more interested in Yu Rong. A half a Pure Yin Body was great nourishment for them, once combined, it could even increase by leaps and bounds.

"Interesting."

Her figure released an even stronger pressure, causing Yu Rong to gradually be unable to hold on, and she kneeled on the ground in humiliation, but she still kept her head high.

"In this world, strength speaks for itself. You little brats are so weak."

However, just as he was about to continue putting on an act, he realized that there was another person who didn't move as though he was unaffected. His complexion changed as he turned his attention to an inconspicuous spot in the corner.

Yang Ping's face was calm as she stared at the figure who was pretending to be powerful.

The figure's eyes flashed with killing intent.

Mo Siyu's expression changed as he silently cursed Yang Ping. Little bastard, a mere Great Saint Stage yet you want to pretend to be home and not implicate this daddy, and then fiercely glared at Yang Ping and scolded: "What are you waiting for, quickly kneel down or else everyone will die together."

Yang Ping shook her head. No wonder, when Mo Siyu was in the late stage of the Heavenly Longevity, his fighting strength was much weaker than the monsters in the Great Wastelands. The strength of the Wasteland monster was at most Half Step Heavenly Stage, but it was still heavily injured and had only just recovered. Its strength was not much stronger than its true late stage Heavenly Longevity.

It was a pity that Mo Siyu was really weak, as his willpower was not strong enough.

If Mo Siyu was willing to give it his all, there was still a way for him to survive.

"You won't kneel to me?"

The figure stared at Yang Ping and laughed, "Do you know that you will die?"

Yang Ping shook his head, and said indifferently: "I'm afraid that you cannot handle it."

The figure laughed wildly, a red light flashing across his eyes as he said arrogantly: "I can't afford it. With my status, even if the strongest expert of Desolate Land were to come, he would still tremble when he sees me. Back then, I was … "

"This is not the past."

Yang Ping felt helpless in her heart, she had no interest in continuing to act along with the other party.

"How dare you!"

Suddenly.

A thunderous roar came from the sky and a thunderous sound came from afar. The speed at which the roar came from far away was astonishing. In a flash, the sword in his hand slashed at the figure with an ice-cold Sword Qi.

Shua shua shua!

The air was frozen, and the space within a radius of three hundred meters had condensed into chunks of ice, about to form a powerful barrier.

Her heart shivered, she turned and pounced towards Yu Rong.

The newcomer was very strong, as he was a Half Step Heavenly Stage expert. It was not the time for him to fight him head-on, so he wanted to grab Yu Rong and escape. He couldn't bear to part with his Pure Yin Body.

And there was also Yang Ping.

This ant actually dared to look down on me. I'll make him suffer a fate worse than death later on.

Boom!

The ice shards shattered.

His figure forcefully broke through the barrier and grabbed Yu Rong and Yang Ping, turning into a gust of wind and disappearing.

An old man landed on the ground. It was too late for him to stop him.

"Evil creature!"

The old man pounced towards the figure, but the figure was a magical beast. It moved through the air with ease, and the old man was unable to follow it. Soon, it disappeared.

Not long later.

The old man returned to his small building, looking at the people kneeling on the ground with a flustered and exasperated expression, "What's going on?"

Obviously, the old man cared a lot about Yu Rong, but unfortunately he was taken away by a demonic beast and died.

If he went back, he might be scolded by the Old Ancestor.1

"Master."

Mo Siyu cried painfully, knelt on the ground and wailed, "I'm useless. has not been able to protect Junior Sister. "

The old man's face darkened. After taking a deep breath, he recovered his composure and said: "Tell me, what happened? What exactly is that beast? In the past few decades of our Desolate Land, we have never seen such a powerful beast."

Mo Siyu described the situation to them.

The elder fell into deep thought, and actually couldn't remember the identity of that evil creature. He sighed, "This is your junior's calamity, right? No wonder. However, since there is a possibility that the magic beasts may have advanced in advance, the various large sects should be able to discuss it. "

Mo Siyu hesitated for a moment, then suddenly called out: "Master, I suspect that the human before was a spy for the Spirit Demon Beasts."

The old man nodded and said in a dense manner, "Don't let me meet him. He is the main culprit behind the calamity to Yu Rong.

"Understood."

Not only was he rid of his punishment this time, he could also take care of Yang Ping's family along the way.

But Yang Ping should be dead for sure.

If he was taken away by a magical beast, the chances of him coming back alive were zero.

A hundred miles away.

The figure brought Yu Rong and both of them to the same mountain top.

Yu Rong's face was filled with fear, and her heart was filled with despair.

He was dead meat.

Yu Rong knew the outcome of being taken away by a Demon Beast, and never returned home alive.

The figure stared at the composed Yang Ping and laughed sinisterly: "You little ant, are you afraid in your heart? But there are no human experts here to protect us, do you regret it? "

Yang Ping shook her head, and laughed: "I'm fine."

The figure snorted: "I'll let you know what is meant by 'wish for death'!"

Yang Ping sighed, and said coldly: "Alright, I don't want to waste my time, if it wasn't for the fact that you have something that I'm familiar with, I would have killed you a long time ago. Confess as soon as possible. Do you know [Extreme]? "

Upon mentioning [Extreme], Zhang Xuan's face fell.

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