Chapter 1409 Mark of Death
Qin Yang said indifferently: "Knowing this, whether you die or not is my business, but if you don't tell me, your life will be worse than death!"
The skinny old man looked at Qin Yang viciously.
"I have set up a time acceleration circle here, but it is not activated at the moment. Do I need to activate it and go to sleep outside?"
Qin Yang said with a half-smile.
As he spoke, the skinny old man saw a wider area around him.
It is true that there is time to speed up the magic circle on this side. For Qin Yang, the acceleration is generally 10,000 times now, but if Qin Yang sleeps outside, it may only be ten years in the past!
"What else do you want to know!"
The skinny old man said coldly.
Qin Yang said indifferently: "What's your name, what's the name of your organization, what's the purpose, and you know who are strong in your organization, tell me all of them honestly!"
The skinny old man endured the pain and said: "Others call me the Emperor of Deadwood. I don't know the name of the organization. Only people at the level of the Holy One can know it. The organization has many branches, and the branch I belong to is the Blood Scythe Legion. "
"I don't know how many powerhouses there are in the Blood Scythe Legion. I only know that my upline is a saint-level powerhouse, and my downline is a dozen or so god-emperor level powerhouses. When we have actions, we will gather more Powerful, but they hide their aura, and they don't know the identities of the other strong people!"
Qin Yang frowned and said, "There should be quite a few strong people in your organization, why doesn't anyone know about your organization's situation?"
In this life, Qin Yang investigated few people, but in his previous life, Qin Yang conducted a lot of investigations. He killed and devoured a lot of strong people, but he didn't get any information on these aspects.
"Our organization believes in the Lord of Darkness. It should be the protection of the Lord of Darkness that makes it difficult for us to say what we know."
The skinny old man gritted his teeth. If Qin Yang didn't use this method but hypnotized him, the skinny old man probably wouldn't leak the news!
"Dark Lord?"
Qin Yang was puzzled. Among the masters and half-step masters, it seemed that none of them called it that way!
Long, long ago, there was a Dark Lord, but he is dead!
This name is probably a nonsense one!
"What is the purpose of your organization?" Qin Yang asked.
The skinny old man sneered and said, "Do you think at my level, I can know what the purpose of the organization is? We will kill whoever the organization tells us to kill!"
At this moment, black flames burned out from the skinny old man's body.
In the blink of an eye, the skinny old man was enveloped in flames.
"Destroy!"
Qin Yang immediately tried to destroy the black flame, but failed.
Even if Qin Yang asked Xiao Jing to help him, he was still unsuccessful, and the skinny old man turned into nothingness in a very short time. Once he died, his blood-devouring ghost vine also died.
At the moment of the skinny old man's death, a ray of blood entered Qin Yang's body.
"Time God's Treasure!"
"Space Divine Treasure!"
Qin Yang possessed a defensive sacred weapon, but the defensive sacred weapon did not block the bloody light. He used the Time God's Treasure, and the Space God's Treasure also failed to stop the bloody light. The bloody light disappeared in Qin Yang's body in the blink of an eye. not see.
"Damn it!"
Qin Yang's face was gloomy, and that streak of blood was a mark.
Now that this imprint is in his body, when they meet a strong person from that organization, they are likely to find it.
"Master, how did he die?"
Xiaojing was puzzled.
"It is estimated that as long as they tell the secrets of their organization, they will die! Or, as long as they cannot be contacted, they will die! Maybe when he appeared, he kept in touch with the rest of the strong. die!"
Qin Yang said in a deep voice.
People at the Dzogchen level of the God Emperor give up as soon as they say they give up. The plans of this force are not ordinary!
"No one has time to ask who is online and offline!"
Qin Yang's face was gloomy, but it might be useless to ask.
This organization pays so much attention to secrecy, and when members of their organization meet, they probably use false identities.
"Soul Simulation!"
Qin Yang used his supernatural powers with a thought, and at the same time, he turned into that skinny old man.
After transforming, Qin Yang went outside with surprise on his face.
If the Withered Wood God Emperor had companions nearby, Qin Yang would very likely come into contact with the Withered Wood God Emperor's companions by doing so!
——Although the Emperor Withered Wood died, the Golden Pagoda of Longevity blocked the news, and the companions of the Emperor Withered Wood would definitely not get the news of the death of the Withered Wood God immediately.
"Master Deadwood, the mission is completed?"
As soon as Qin Yang went outside, a voice rang in Qin Yang's mind immediately.
Sure enough, there are strong people nearby.
Judging from the other party's title, the other party should have a lower level of cultivation than the Withered Wood God Emperor, and may be at the level of the God Emperor Consummation.
"It's done, and I got good things."
"It will be your benefit at that time!"
Qin Yang said via voice transmission.
"call out!"
A strong man hidden in the distance flew towards this side at high speed. Originally, he was a thousand kilometers away from Qin Yang, but he was less than a hundred kilometers away from Qin Yang in the blink of an eye.
"Death mark."
"This person is not Lord Deadwood."
The expression of the strong man who flew over changed drastically, a powerful talisman appeared in his hand, and he wanted to run away immediately!
"Time slows down!"
"Space confinement!"
Qin Yang used Shenzang in an instant, and then he reached the side of the strong man in the blink of an eye. The Tiantian Emperor Tree turned into a phantom and directly broke through his defense and entered his body. His power was quickly swallowed by the Tiantian Emperor. Tree devours.
"receive!"
Under the engulfment of the Heaven-Swallowing Emperor Tree, this strong man couldn't gather strength to resist at all, so Qin Yang easily took him into the Golden Pagoda of Longevity.
"A person of the perfect level of the emperor found me a hundred kilometers away, it's abominable!"
Qin Yang's face was gloomy, he disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when he reappeared, he was already far away.
A strong man at the level of God Emperor Dzogchen is acting, and another strong man at the level of God Emperor Perfection is secretly monitoring. Qin Yang believes that there should be no other strong men on this side, and there is no need to stay on this side.
"Who are you? You kill Lord Deadwood, but you know the consequences!"
The strong man Qin Yang had captured also arrived in the penalty circle, and he opened his mouth angrily when he saw Qin Yang.
"With the perfection level of the God Emperor, is your upline the Deadwood God Emperor? Who are your downlines?"
Qin Yang said coldly.
"Bah, you want to know, dreaming!"
The strong man Qin Yang caught cursed.
Qin Yang looked at him, he also looked like a human being, a middle-aged man, and his appearance belonged to the kind that is hard to find when thrown in the crowd.
"Don't you Zerg hate humans very much, why do you appear in the form of humans?"
Qin Yang sneered.
Qin Yang died before he could figure out what race the Withered Wood God Emperor was, but this strong man, Qin Yang, did figure it out. After all, he only had the perfect level of God Emperor!
Although Qin Yang himself is not as perfect as the God Emperor, the Tuntian Emperor Tree has the level of God Emperor Perfection.
"Jie Jie, don't you think killing people like this would be better for your human race?"
The strong man smiled strangely.
"what!"
In the next second, that strong man screamed, and Qin Yang activated the formation.
"You enjoy it first!"
Qin Yang disappeared, he didn't ask immediately, he was worried about asking, the guy dawdled before he could say much before being silenced by the black flame.
Under the acceleration of tens of thousands of times of time, in the penalty formation, the strong man has been enduring boundless pain.
"I can't find it!"
In that 200,000 times time magic circle, Qin Yang's face was gloomy. After half a day outside, he searched for almost 300 years under the acceleration of time, but he still couldn't find where the ray of blood went.
Even if Xiaojing recovered later, Xiaojing helped to search but couldn't find it!
"I don't know if it will be effective to go to the coffin of the ruler."
Qin Yang thought to himself.
In his heart, Qin Yang didn't really want to go there. There are coffins of repressed corpses and holy corpses of repressed ones!
The coffin and holy corpse are honest at the moment, Qin Yang is afraid that if he passes by, they will deal with him.
"Try the clay pot first!"
Qin Yang reached the lid of the clay pot, but he spent some time looking for it, but he didn't find the death mark in his body.
"Try it!"
Qin Yang muttered to himself, he arrived at the ice coffin of the master-level powerhouse, surrounded by five coffins and two holy corpses.
The coffin and holy corpse did not change. Qin Yang quickly checked the situation in his body, but after half an hour, he still didn't find it.
"Do you want to use that trick?"
Qin Yang frowned.