Chapter 227 Personal Collection

For a moment, everyone was shocked!

Everyone was shocked, angry and scared!

We were chatting just now, but in a flash, everyone was gone.

The one who died was the one with the strongest cultivation among their group.

What's even scarier is.

They couldn't even find out who the murderer was.

For this mission, they knew it would be a little tricky.

After all, all those who came to hunt Bai Ling were gone.

But overall, they are somewhat confident.

Because the leader of the team this time was the Seventh Elder.

Not to mention his powerful cultivation, the treasure in his hand can even exert terrifying power.

With such a luxurious lineup, they don't even know how they can lose?

However, no one expected it.

The team's highest combat strength is gone without even seeing the enemy.

It's called a neat one.

"grandfather!"

Chi Yu was furious and his eyes were red.

His heart is bleeding!

I think of my grandpa’s previous Chun Chun teachings to me.

How can one’s heartache be so clear!

Everyone understood Chi Yu's mood.

After all, the relationship between the grandfather and grandson is well-known in the entire North Devil's Cave.

If it were them, they might be even more sad than Chi Yu.

After all, what they lost was just a strong leader, but what the other party lost was a grandfather!

But now is obviously not the time to grieve.

"Chi Yu, now is not the time to grieve. The enemy is stronger than we imagined."

"Now the top priority is to run away quickly!"

One of the middle-aged men looked solemn and guarded.

Chifeng's death disrupted their deployment.

It even made them lose the courage to fight.

Vaguely, they seemed to have transformed from hunters into prey.

At this time, how to escape has become their top priority!

The middle-aged man’s name is Wan Tiancheng!

Comes from the red devil lineage.

Although they regard Chifeng as the most respected person during this trip, there is no direct relationship between the two parties.

He just couldn't bear to see Chi Yu, a genius, die here.

Then Wan Tiancheng opened his mouth.

Chi Yu quickly adjusted his condition.

"Uncle Wan, there's no need to say any more!"

He had a righteous look on his face.

"Grandpa's revenge must be avenged!"

Seeing this, Wan Tiancheng had no doubt that Chi Yu was determined to take revenge.

He was about to persuade him again immediately.

But I heard Chi Yu continue: "It's just that my strength is low now, what can I do?"

"When I go back to seclusion for a thousand years, I will come back to avenge my grandfather!"

As he spoke, his whole body soared into the sky.

The speed of escaping is so fast!

Wan Tiancheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he found that he didn't know what to say.

Others also looked constipated.

Although they knew that Chi Yu's move was the best choice, they felt that it was a little strange!

Isn't this too strong to accept the tragic death of a loved one?

Of course, Chi Yu's escape also sent a signal to them.

Even his own grandson ignored his grandfather's body.

When they escape, they don't have any psychological burden.

And just then.

Chi Yu, who had already escaped hundreds of feet, was clearly rushing forward, but his head was falling back.

The scene is extremely impactful.

Obviously, the scarecrow hiding in the dark took action again and cut off his head directly.

The whole process can be said to be completed in a flash of lightning.

It was so fast that no one could see clearly what was behind it.

And this scene also greatly stimulated their nerves.

If we say that the sudden death of the Seventh Elder, who was in the second realm of the Three Yins, it was due to a sneak attack.

Now, the other party is attacking and killing them in full view of them!

But even so, they didn't even see clearly how the other party took action.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Some people were shocked and their faces were blue with fear.

At this time, they finally understood why no matter how many people were sent to the Northern Devil's Cave, the group was destroyed.

Just the other party's mysterious and mysterious methods.

I didn't even see clearly what they were doing.

How to fight this?

"Run away!"

A scream of terror.

Everyone dispersed and fled.

However, the figure of the scarecrow shuttles through the void like a ghost.

Just a few breaths.

The heads of the people who scattered and fled were cut off by him one by one.

The whole thing looks pretty silky smooth.

There is no such thing as a fight scene where you hit me with a move and I'll hit you with a move.

This is completely a one-sided killing!

soon!

The world couldn't help but become silent.

Apart from the scarecrow, there was not a single living thing left at the scene.

Under the heavy rain, the scarecrow harvested the souls slowly and touched the corpses for treasures!

When everything was over, his eyes looked faintly in another direction.

There will be another slaughterhouse!

This time, North Demon Cave sent a total of four teams.

Each team is equipped with an extremely strong lineup.

Surrounded from all sides, the main goal is to kill with one strike, leaving no chance for Bai Ling to survive.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night!

The scarecrow's figure moves around, harvesting lives one after another.

In his hands, it doesn't matter whether you are Tianxuan or Sanyin.

No matter whether it is the first level, the second level or even the third level, no one can escape his scythe.

Every time it swings the sickle, a life will be taken away.

Killing people, seducing souls, stealing treasures from corpses, all done in one go.

He was so skilled that it was frightening.

The rain was still falling, but the people sent by the four veins had been buried forever in the mountains.

The scarecrow's gloomy face kept turning.

His eyes were dim, and he looked around the situation within a radius of dozens of miles, and finally found that there were no more enemies tonight.

Then he carried the sickle and walked in the rain, twisting and turning, while not forgetting to check the storage bags and count the harvest tonight.

He grabbed a storage bag at random.

He opened the things inside.

King-level magic weapon!

He threw it directly into the sky without even looking at it!

King-level medicine, lost!

Breakthrough pill, useless, lost!

...

Just like this, after he lost countless things, the appearance of an item made his eyes brighten instantly.

It was a yellow-orange, golden gold coin.

As the gold coin came into his hand, the scarecrow put it to his mouth and blew gently.

"Clang..."

Listening to the sound of the gold coins, the scarecrow's mouth grinned unconsciously.

Then he put the gold coins into another storage bag.

This storage bag was full of gold coins.

It looked golden, like a small gold mountain.

This was one of his personal collections!