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- Bang!
The next moment, He Lin was seen flying upside down like a kite with its string broken, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air.
It flew five to six hundred meters away, collapsing a building and landing here, and the whole person immediately withered.
"Legion Commander!" Everyone shouted at the same time.
Everyone wanted to go up and help, but everyone was trapped by the other party's people and couldn't escape at all.
"Now do you know if I have the strength to kill you?" The hook-nosed man strolled towards He Lin.
As he walked, he continued to speak: "Where are the rest of you hiding? Tell me where you are, and I will give you a pleasure!"
He just released his mental power to check the entire manor, but other than He Lin and others, he did not sense any martial arts aura.
I was very puzzled, as so many people just disappeared out of thin air.
"Do you think I will tell you?" He Lin got up from the ground and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.
While speaking, he glanced at the other people in the battle circle, with a solemn expression on his face.
We all had the intention not to fight head-on with the opponent, but there were too many people on the other side. Dozens of people were scattered and surrounded. There was no other choice but to fight head-on.
So far, several sixth-level compatriots have been killed, and others have suffered varying degrees of injuries.
" Several of our compatriots have reached the end of their strength. Looking at the situation, they cannot hold on for more than a few minutes.
Of course, there were also many people lying down on the other side. Judging from the number, at least two to three hundred people were dead.
¡°You still have to speak harshly when you are about to die!¡± The hook-nosed old man said coldly.
"You don't have to say it, but from now on, every minute that exceeds one minute, I will kill one of you."
"Until I kill all the people here, I will let you taste what it means to live worse than death!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards a battle circle not far away.
Bang!
After walking into the crowd, without any hesitation, he raised his hand and swept his palm towards the sixth-level Daxia compatriot.
There was no surprise in the result. The compatriot had already narrowly escaped death, but was directly turned into a ball of blood mist by his palm.
"Elder Wang" He Lin shouted with difficulty.
¡°You¡¯re not going to say it yet?¡± The hook-nosed old man glanced at He Lin.
Then, he walked towards another battle circle again.
¡°Everyone, get out of the way!¡± The person who was looking at him said in a deep voice as he walked closer.
¡°Don¡¯t blame me, if you want to blame, blame your legion commander!¡± The hook-nosed old man looked at the middle-aged man in blue robe and said.
"Fuck! Come on!" the middle-aged man shouted: "Twenty years later, I will be a good man again!"
As he spoke, he used his remaining strength to rush toward the opponent.
"Ignorance!" The old man with a hooked nose sneered, and also raised his hand to sweep away.
"Kill my compatriots from the Great Xia Kingdom, and let me see how many lives you have to live!" At this moment, an angry voice resounded over the entire manor.
Then, an old man¡¯s figure appeared in the air, it was the Great Elder Xuanyuan Hong!
A strong man in the Holy Realm can travel in the air much faster than a snow chariot, so he and Ling Hao and others rushed over shortly after setting off from the pier.
Bang!
At the same time, a loud noise was heard, and then the hook-nosed old man was shot backwards like a cannonball.
After flying a distance of seven to eight hundred meters, he collapsed on the ground like a dead dog, with a large amount of blood pouring out of his mouth.
Hiss!
Seeing this scene, there was a gasp of air and everyone was stunned.
The half-step saint was defeated by a slap? too exaggerated!
"Great Elder Xuanyuan?!" After recognizing Xuanyuan Hong, He Lin's eyes widened and he shouted loudly.
He and Xuanyuan Hong met once in the city that day, so they recognized him at a glance.
While speaking, I breathed a huge sigh of relief. Now that the great elder has arrived, today¡¯s level has been passed.
"He is the most holy and powerful man, run away!"
The next moment, someone on the other side reacted and shouted loudly. Then without any hesitation, he turned around and ran towards the door of the manor.
¡°Run!¡± Many people shouted at the same time, and they hurriedly ran for their lives.
The powerful people in the Holy Realm are the existence that makes them despair. How dare they stay and die!
But, they obviously thought too much!
"Can you run away?" Before the group of people could run a few steps, Xuanyuan's voice came from behind.The sound of ??.
Immediately afterwards, an overwhelming wave of air roared over, and hundreds of people were immediately blown away at the same time.
For a moment, the air was filled with human figures, and twenty or thirty of them had already lost their breath before they fell to the ground.
Dozens of other people were not much better. They fell to the ground heavily and died with their heads tilted.
With one palm, hundreds of people were killed. This is the terror of a strong man in the Holy Realm.
"Let's go together and fight him!" A seventh-grade supreme man shouted and rushed towards Xuanyuan Hong.
"Fight!" Dozens of men and women in the middle supreme stage responded at the same time, following closely behind.
For them, instead of running for their lives and being killed, it is better to fight to the death, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.
Of course, this is just their wishful thinking!
¡°I don¡¯t know whether to live or die!¡±
Xuanyuan Hong replied coldly, without even seeing how he took action, a majestic momentum immediately shook from his body.
Boom!
After the air wave passed, just like those before, dozens of people flew out at the same time and fell to the ground in random directions, leaving no one alive.
Plop!
After seeing this, the remaining three or four hundred people could no longer stand and knelt down one after another.
"Please forgive me, sir, don't kill me!"
"I surrender, I surrender!"
"My lord, please spare my life!"
¡°.¡¡±
Everyone kowtowed and begged for mercy.
"Kneel down honestly!" After Xuanyuan Hong finished speaking, he walked to He Lin: "Legion Commander, how are you? Can you still hold on?"
"Thank you, Elder Xuanyuan, I'm fine!" He Lin expressed gratitude.
"You should rest for a while. The Holy Son will be here soon. They should have healing elixirs on them!" Xuanyuan Hong said after roughly checking his situation.
"Thank you!" He Lin nodded in response.
Then, after Xuanyuan Hong stabilized the injuries of several seriously injured compatriots, he concentrated on waiting for Ling Hao and his party.
About twenty minutes later, the snow chariot drove into the manor compound.
"See you, Dragon Lord!" He Lin and others stood up to say hello.
"No need to be polite!" Ling Hao waved his hand.
While speaking, he took a general look at the situation at the scene.
After seeing the corpses of several compatriots lying on the ground, his brows furrowed tightly, and a cold murderous intent filled his body.
Qin Yuxin and others also looked very ugly and felt very heavy.
"Chen Xi, Xuan Pang, look at everyone's injuries!" After a brief pause, Ling Hao said in a deep voice.
"Okay!" Xuan Chenxi and his brother responded and got busy.
"Holy Son, the leader of the other party is over there!"
Xuanyuan Hong raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the hook-nosed old man. He had obviously deliberately spared the other man's life.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao nodded and walked over.
After a while, he walked up to him, and a few wisps of finger wind popped out and sank into the opponent's body, sealing away the little remaining power he had.
"Remember, I only ask all questions once, you'd better think carefully before answering!" Ling Hao then asked.
"What countries are among the people coming today?"
"Bah!" The hook-nosed man spat out a mouthful of blood: "Stop talking nonsense and give me a good time!"
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