Chapter 47: Random killing

Chapter 47 Random Killing

An hour later.

Lin Xianrou was out of breath, there were too many monsters, she couldn't kill them at all.

Fang Yi stood on the sidelines and reminded: "If the fruit is ripe, you can eat it."

He looked up at the sun, and said again: "It's getting late! Hurry back to the city."

Um!

Lin Xianrou held the Sky-Splitting Spear, picked a few fruits from the Wandao Tree, replenished his physical strength and blood, and then rushed over again.

Um?

Fang Yi suddenly looked into the distance, and a group of warriors rushed in. There were about fifty people in the crowd.

They are menacing and not easy to provoke.

"Stop!"

This group of people was furious and shouted, "Who are you? Why did you slaughter the monsters wantonly? Do you know that they are raised monsters, and you killed so many of them? It's really audacious."

Three youths rushed over. They were well-cultivated, they had just stepped into the Martial King Realm, and they hadn't fully condensed their avatars yet.

Seeing that Lin Xianrou's feet were surrounded by the corpses of monster races, it could be said that his eyes were red and bloodshot.

They came from Sunset City, and worked hard here for several years to cultivate so many monster races, but they were slaughtered at this time.

There are only four demon kings, still dying.

Three double-headed demon wolves, and one scarlet fire demon bat.

They were seriously injured, squatting beside them, grinning, excruciating pain.

"Domestic demon clan?"

Lin Xianrou raised his eyebrows upside down, like sharp swords, "Is it your order that they intercepted the bodyguards, slaughtered the people, and devoured the flesh and blood?"

As far as she knew, whether it was Lianyun City, Jinyang City, or Tiedu City in the north, many human warriors died here.

The Lin Family Escort Agency was ambushed half a year ago. Although there were not many casualties, three members of the Escort Team were eaten by the demon clan, and there were no bones left.

Now she heard that these people-eating monsters were raised.

One can imagine how angry Lin Xianrou was.

This is a murderous act by a demon, and he really deserves to be killed.

No matter what their purpose is, if a human warrior dies because of this, they must be responsible.

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows, he was also a little curious.

I don't know who is so bold as to dare to raise the Yaozu.

Although the IQ of the Yaozu is not high, they are more in line with their nature and are cruel and bloodthirsty. It is impossible for these people not to know.

"Killed by the monster clan, it means that they are incompetent, and death is useless."

The three young men stood still and looked at Lin Xianrou and Fang Yi. Although they were very angry, they were not irrational.

The pair of teenagers and girls in front of them are obviously not right.

His cultivation may not look high, but his combat power is extraordinary.

There are more than one hundred monsters here, two-headed wolf and scarlet fire demon bat. They were originally the monsters they raised. They let them fight to the death every day, just to choose the strongest.

There is now a demon fighting arena in Sunset City, and if the monster clan sent out wins, it will benefit a lot.

Nowadays, many emerging families are engaged in this industry.

"I don't have the ability, so I died early and passed away early. It is their honor to be eaten by our monsters."

"Where are you from? Why do you kill our monsters indiscriminately? It's really damn."

"Do you know how important they are? Even if you kill your nine clans, you won't..."

More young warriors gathered around, looked at the monsters on the ground, all died, and vomited blood in anger.

Among them was a short young man wearing a brocade robe and a jade belt around his waist.

Looking at Lin Xianrou with cold eyes, he wished he could peel her and cramp her.

Nothing more.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of light.

Poof!

His eyebrows were pierced directly, and he died with regret.

"Let's have a good talk, don't kill the whole family at every turn, do you have the ability?"

Fang Yi stood up, with a ray of light wrapped around his fingertips, like electric sparks.

"It really deserves to be killed!"

Lin Xianrou narrowed his eyes slightly, and stood beside Fang Yi, "You have done a very good job this time, there is no need to talk nonsense with them, since the three views are not right, you are no different from a demon, keep two alive, and the rest... kill!"

Before she finished speaking, people rushed out.

With the sky-splitting spear in his hand, the spear moves at will, like a dragon swimming.

Fang Yi gave her a new formula, which she can now use freely. In her hands, the Sky Splitting Spear seems to have life, and its lethality is beyond imagination.

Although she is not as strong as Fang Yi at this time, the difference is not too much.

The ordinary Martial King and Demon King, under her hands, can only be killed.

The three youths standing at the front, before they could figure out what was going on, saw gun shadows covering the sky, covering them.

"kill!"

"Hurry up!"

"They are evil cultivators."

"Kill!"

Dozens of young people panicked instantly. They were all the sons of the rich and powerful in Sunset City. They usually gathered to raise some demon clans, just to win in the demon fighting arena, so as to share more resources and earn a lot of spirit stones.

The most important thing is that they are all the underrated generation in the family.

You can't get high, you can't get low.

Stuck in the middle is the worst.

After much difficulty, he had to cultivate a wolf king, but now he was beaten half to death.

Their painstaking efforts over the years have almost gone to waste.

There was a lot of shouting and killing, and dozens of people shot together, like a landslide, and all kinds of internal energy in the air manifested, which can be described as dazzling.

Someone's internal strength manifested an iron rod, which collapsed like a pillar of heaven, and smashed towards Lin Xianrou.

Someone's internal strength manifested a hill, and there was a palace built on the hill, which fell from the sky.

Someone's internal strength manifested into a pool of thunder, and a small thunder dragon was swimming inside, swallowing thunder and lightning.

Someone manifested a statue with inner strength. If you look carefully, you can find that this person is the number one strongest man in Sunset City.

Every warrior used their strongest means, just wanting to deal with Lin Xianrou immediately.

On his side, four people were killed in an instant.

is actually a good thing.

Because the income can be distributed less, but now is not the time to care about these things. The most urgent task now is to leave this place alive.

Strange boys and girls who dare to go out of the city together must have someone to rely on.

Especially that handsome young man, who is extraordinary in martial arts, with a ray of light entwined between his fingers, like thunder and lightning, which makes people fearful.

Shot decisively, kills without blinking an eye.

This man is not dead, they are restless.

Boom!

Thirty warriors rushed towards Fang Yi, all of them using the biggest killing move.

"It's really killing people without blinking an eye! You people are raising monsters here, and you don't know how many people of the same family have been killed."

"Now they are attacking me even more, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. It seems that they have done a lot of things!"

Fang Yi shook his head and laughed, and the flying sword swished out between his fingers.

Electricity is like electricity.

Kill without blinking an eye.

The sword light whizzes past, and when encountering the manifestation of inner strength, it penetrates directly and hurts the soul.

When encountering the warrior's body, he slashed down with a sword, the sword energy raged, and the warrior exploded into a **** mist.

Hoo!

In just a few breaths, all thirty fighters died and fell to the ground, turning into pieces of flesh.

fire!

Fang Yi spit out a mouthful of strength, turned it into flames, and cremated him.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

He looked at Lin Xianrou, didn't step forward to help, but smiled and said: "Come on, I'm faster than you! There are still eight people, I'll give you a minute."

(end of this chapter)

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