Chapter 1752 A Massacre
"How...how is it possible?"
Mo Lin stood where he was, with a dazed expression.
After a moment, endless murderous intent suddenly shot out from his eyes.
With Zheyi's heart, it is absolutely impossible to be someone else's mount.
Although the black-clothed boy in front of him does have some supernatural intentions, but...it is still unacceptable! !
His goddess, his heart is pure and pure, like a goddess who was exiled from the nine heavens, how could it be possible for someone to ride under him? !
"this…"
On the barren mountain, the expressions of all the monsters were extremely shocking and surprised.
They couldn't figure it out, how could Zhe Yi, this high and mighty goddess, be willing to be ridden down?
Looking at the land of Huang Luo, the Nine-Colored God Kite is already extremely powerful, and even the five-clawed golden flood dragon is not qualified to make them surrender at all.
So here comes the question, who is this boy in black...?
"It seems that you have quite a few suitors."
Sensing the murderous gazes below, a smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face.
Especially in front of him, the figure surrounded by black flames gave him quite a surprise.
Twelve thousand luck, ghost body, seventh rank of holy land.
"My lord, they are... just insignificant people."
Zheyi's pretty face flushed slightly, and she looked down at her feet, feeling a little panicked.
And this scene fell in the eyes of the Tianjiao of the monster clan, which made them feel extremely incredible.
"Goddess Zheyi, who is this person?"
Finally, Mo Lin suppressed the anger in his heart, and walked up to Ling Xiao with a cold and authentic tone.
"This is my... master, Young Master Ling Xiao."
Zheyi's eyes fluttered, her red lips pursed lightly.
Although the word master is a shame to any monster race.
But for some reason, at this moment, Zheyi felt an...inexplicable feeling in her heart.
It's not resistance, it's more like a kind of...humble, longing to be pampered.
"Um?"
Looking at the woman with dazed eyes and flushed cheeks, Mo Lin felt a huge force falling from the sky and smashing hard on his dog's head.
Have nothing?
Then, his whole body began to become heavy, angry, and uncontrollable.
If before, Mo Lin still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, Zhe Yi was persecuted.
So at this moment, looking at her emotional face, Maureen... completely despaired.
"Drip! The Son of Destiny is unstable. Congratulations to the host for gaining 1,000 points of luck and 10,000 points for the villain."
"Zheyi, if you are being forced, then you can blink your eyes, I won't allow anyone to bully you."
Mo Lin took a deep breath, with an affectionate and decisive smile on his face.
Although! !
His goddess has been ridden by someone, but... if she is willing, he will still love her deeply and take care of her.
Stupid, I care about your future, not your past.
Pooh!
"Mo Lin, have you read too many novels?"
Zheyi's eyebrows were lightly clustered, and she bowed respectfully to Ling Xiao sideways, "It is an honor for Zheyi to be able to follow Mr. Ling Xiao and become his mount."
"you!!!"
Maureen gritted his teeth, his eyes confused.
He still couldn't accept that Goddess Zheyi, who was originally aloof, would turn into such a humble appearance.
She must have been forced! !
"No matter who you are, today... you will die!"
In the end, Mo Lin slowly loosened his clenched palms, and set his eyes on Ling Xiao.
"Hmph! Zheyi, as a goddess of the kite tribe, it is a shame that you are willing to be a human mount."
In the crowd, Jin Jue also had an angry face and said sarcastically.
He doesn't have a deep obsession with Zheyi, he just wants to conquer this number one beauty.
However, at the moment, it seems that Zheyi has abandoned her dignity and has become the pain in the heart of the arrogance of all the monster clans. This is a great time to suppress and kill her.
Once Zheyi dies, there will be no other generation in the Land of Phoenix Falling who can compete with the Jinjiao Clan!
The unification of the world is just around the corner! !
"I suggest that everyone act together to kill this shame of the monster race."
"Who dares to kill her! I will kill whoever!!"
Can! !
What is shocking is that even at this time, Mo Lin is still licking the dog, unwilling to hurt Zhe Yi in the slightest.
"Ling Xiao!! Have the ability to fight me!!"
"oh?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled playfully. He looked far away at the densely packed figures on the barren mountain, and said calmly, "Let's go together. I plan to enjoy this Huangyun battlefield alone."
"What?!"
It was said that no matter it was Mo Lin or Jin Jue, there was a dull look in their eyes.
What does this young man mean, that he wants to fight against the entire Huangluo contemporary era with his own strength?
"act recklessly!!"
Jin Jue gritted his teeth fiercely, and sternly shouted at a monster youth with tiger stripes on his face behind him, "Go, show him some color!"
"yes!!"
The young man's name is Hu Ben, and he is one of the five contemporary evildoers. It is said that the Tianhu battle body contains a trace of the blood of an ancient ferocious beast.
"Roar!!"
Accompanied by the sound of a tiger howling, the cave pierced through the mountains and plains, only to see the tiger rushing forward with a single step, with bone wings stretching out from behind, and in an instant
Appeared in front of Ling Xiao.
The next moment, I saw his tiger claws protruding out, containing a thousand divine powers, and imprinted fiercely on Ling Xiao's chest.
But at this time, Ling Xiao didn't move, his face remained calm.
"This is…"
Hu Ben frowned, instinctively feeling a trace of uneasiness.
But before he could react, he saw the boy calmly stretched out a palm and held it on top of his fist.
"Um?"
"Crack!"
Immediately afterwards, a burst of divine power came down, and Hu Ben's fist was directly crushed by the young man.
"ah!!!"
The screams of pain resounded instantly, but soon... and stopped abruptly.
I saw Ling Xiao flicking his fingers lightly, beheading Hu Ben's head casually, without giving him the slightest chance to breathe.
For Ling Xiao now, these monsters in the holy realm are no different from ants.
Only that ancient freak who was about to wake up from the Jinjiao clan made him have such a glimmer of expectation in his heart.
"Gulu."
The entire barren mountain was dead silent.
All the people of the Yaozu looked at the tiger's head that rolled down on the ground, and felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet, almost toppling the Tianling Cap over.
What kind of combat power is this?
The peerless evildoer ranked in the top five in the Phoenix Fall, the Son of Tianhu, was actually killed by someone?
The whole process even lasted less than two breaths?
"Let's go together, or you will have no chance."
Ling Xiao stretched his waist, stretched his muscles and bones, and clenched his palm suddenly, only to see a pitch-black ancient blade suddenly appear in his hand, swallowing a magical glow.
"Arrogance!!"
Seeing this scene, Mo Lin snorted coldly, feeling a little terrified in his heart.
But, of course, a man of destiny must overcome difficulties and face dangers, otherwise, once he flees the battle, wouldn't it be... the three views are not correct?
"Buzz!"
only! !
Just when Mo Lin was about to make a move, Ling Xiao stepped into the crowd one step ahead of him, brandishing the magic knife in his hand, turning the entire barren mountain into a slaughterhouse for monsters.
"ah!!"
The roars came and went, and at this moment, the Tianjiao of the monster clan realized that they had no strength to resist in front of Ling Xiao.
I saw that the moment the magic blade fell, all living beings, regardless of their realm, were directly shattered.
Suddenly, the world was stained with blood, and the blue sky was mourning!