Chapter 1743 Massacre

This group of cultivators who suddenly appeared included thirteen people in total, including Blood Ghost, and Huo Ran was also among them, Ghost Shadow and Phantom.

Obviously, these people are members of "Dark Night".

There were originally thirteen members of "Dark Night", including Gong Husong. Now with the addition of Blood Ghost, the number has increased to fourteen. However, Gong Husong has gone into seclusion to practice.

And the young man in white robe who appeared first was undoubtedly Feng Ying.

"Qin Yi, you?"

Seeing the twelve ghosts, phantoms, and blood ghosts that suddenly appeared, Huyan Zhengyang almost burst out of anger: "So there are so many of you, ambushing around here, you are really despicable to the extreme! "

The other six cultivators around him were all shocked and angry, and at the same time, their hearts were full of bitterness.

With so many people suddenly appearing on the other side, how could they be opponents?

Obviously, "Dark Night" had already taken aim, seeing that they were short of manpower, so they took action.

"mean?"

Feng Ying smiled faintly: "Yes, I am despicable, but what does it matter? Anyway, none of you can survive today...

"Oh, by the way, let me correct one thing. Actually, my name is not Qin Yi, my name is Feng Ying. These people around me are an organization that specializes in murder and arson. I want to know what the code name of our organization is. "Dark Night" means bringing a dark night to the cultivators on the third level of the Cemetery of Gods and Demons. Do you think we are a very interesting organization? "

"What? Your name is not Qin Yi at all, you are 'Dark Night'?"

Hearing this, Huyan Zhengyang's body shook violently, and his heart was very uneasy.

The other six cultivators around him were all shocked to the extreme.

As the lord of a city, Huyan Zhengyang naturally has some intelligence. With a slight change of mind, he finally figured out the whole thing: "You are just trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife. You are trying to kill the innocent Qin Yi." , become the public enemy of this third level? Also, when did your so-called ‘dark night’ begin to exist on this third level of the Cemetery of Gods and Demons?”

"Exactly, what we are doing is borrowing a knife to kill someone, haha!"

The enchanting phantom, with its cheerful smile, made the two super-sized seats on its chest dance up and down with laughter, creating waves of moving ripples: "As for the 'dark night'? It has always existed. Oh, it’s just that our usual actions are relatively hidden, so you haven’t noticed our existence all this time.”

Obviously, in the eyes of "Dark Night", Huyan Zhengyang and the other seven people are no different from the dead. There is nothing to hide in front of the dead.

"Dark Night? Okay, very good!"

Huyan Zhengyang's face was already terrifyingly livid, and he suddenly waved his hand: "Brothers, come on, let's fight to the death with these despicable and shameless bastards!"

"Ping ping ping pong!"

Following his order, the men and horses on both sides started fighting wildly together.

"Quack, I can go on a killing spree again, it's really fun!"

The blood ghost stepped on the blood cloud, laughing crazily, and stretched out its thick blood arm. The blood palm instantly expanded to dozens of feet, and brought up a gust of wind, which slapped Huyan Zhengyang and others fiercely. With one palm, the two cultivators who could not dodge were sent hundreds of feet away.

We cannot doubt the strength of Huyan Zhengyang and others. Any cultivator who can enter this third level has strength that cannot be ignored.

It's just a pity that there are thirteen members of "Dark Night", but there are only seven of them, nearly twice as many as them.

The disparity in the number of people is so huge, and the members of "Dark Night" all have unique skills, so the scene of this crazy battle is completely conceivable.

During the frantic battle between the two sides, the air waves like huge waves continued to spread out in the collision of each other's weapons, almost shattering the whole world.

"Boom!"

at some point.

The tomb city below could not withstand the frenzied fighting of so many people, and the powerful energy wave suddenly collapsed and was razed to the ground.

This melee ended completely after two hours.

Everything was as "Dark Night" expected. Although Huyan Zhengyang and the others were all top-notch players, they were not "Dark Night's" players.

Including Huyan Zhengyang, all seven people were killed.

Of course, many members of "Dark Night" were also seriously injured. However, at this moment, these injured practitioners did not care about their injuries at all, and everyone's face was full of fanaticism.

"Unexpectedly, this time, we actually killed seven people. The harvest should be quite big. Let's loot all the imperial liquid from those seven people."

The hunched ghost figure also had a hint of fanaticism on his pale face.

Immediately, two members of "Dark Night" rushed out and looted the seven corpses including Huyan Zhengyang.

"What I am interested in is the blood of these people."

The blood ghost rushed down from the blood cloud, excitedly rushed towards the corpses of Huyan Zhengyang and others, and then began to suck blood crazily.

Not long after, the corpses of Huyan Zhengyang and others were sucked into mummies by the blood ghost: "These seven practitioners with strong cultivation have become my stepping stones, not bad."

Blood Ghost felt that he had grown a little more, and he felt quite happy in his heart.

After killing all the way, so far, Blood Ghost has grown a lot compared to when he was chased by Xia Jiuyou in the western primeval forest.

And Ghost Shadow and his companions also looted more than 200 drops of Emperor Liquid from the bodies of Huyan Zhengyang and others.

This is a rare harvest, and Ghost Shadow and others are quite excited.

"Okay, let's continue."

Ghost Shadow said: "Try to keep the action hidden and don't be too exposed."

Blood Ghost and others all nodded happily. "

"Wait a minute."

Feng Ying, who was wearing a white robe, suddenly said: "I saw Huyan Zhengyang before, instructing a boy named Duanmu Ping to lobby other tomb city tomb owners and sect leaders. Should we ambush here, wait for Duanmu Ping to lead other tomb owners and sects to come, and then ambush them all and do a big job?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and looked at each other in a daze.

"Hehe, this is a good idea, otherwise we will do as Feng Ying said, ambush here and do a big job. "

The phantom that fascinated everyone laughed happily.

The others were all excited.

"Confused."

The ghost said: "With so many tomb owners and clan leaders gathered together, can we compete with them with our current strength? Once we can't defeat them, our identities will most likely be exposed. Don't think too much, just leave. "

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