Keeper of the Tomb of the Gods

The battle in Green Bamboo City was settled after the four elders were bombarded and killed.

Young Master Blood Jade wanted to escape, but was stopped by the black tiger and clone.

When Qizhu moved to wrap him around him with vines, the avatar smashed down with a stick.

Young Master Blood Jade's head buzzed after being hit, and he lost consciousness as soon as his eyes went dark.

The ten-member team and the strong men from the county government have slaughtered all the disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect without letting any one go.

After the avatar called the ten-person team to be optimistic about the blood jade son, they, together with the black tiger, slaughtered the black blood envoy who was closest to them.

After seeing the eighth elder dead with bones and the fourth elder also killed, the black blood envoy was already frightened and wanted to run away.

But Ye Tian desperately intercepted and dragged him, the black blood of anger made the seven orifices smoke, so he could only break out crazily.

Under the attack of the crazy black blood envoy, Ye Tian's body was covered with scars.

But he held on, and waited for the avatar and the black tiger to join forces to encircle him.

Although the black blood envoy was strong, he was like a chicken in front of the black tiger in the Huayuan realm, and he was slapped to death in a few strokes. The clone and Ye Tian didn't do much.

The White Blood Envoy was similar to the Black Blood Envoy, and had long wanted to break out and escape.

But Fan Tong didn't know why he went crazy, so he dragged him along.

Under the frenzied attack of the White Blood Envoy, Fan Tong was seriously injured.

But he didn't intend to retreat, instead he fought more and more courageously.

The brass-colored light that was originally dim and might dissipate at any time suddenly became brighter and brighter.

After a series of fighting and attacking, Fan Tong punched the White Blood Emissary who was determined to escape, and he vomited blood and flew backwards.

Although the white blood envoy was punched and vomited blood and flew upside down, but this was because he deliberately released water and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to escape.

Just when he stopped flying backwards, a figure appeared behind him.

The white blood envoy went back in horror, looking at Tang San who was smiling behind him, carrying a big hammer.

As if he saw a ghost, his legs softened in fright and he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Forgive! Forgive me!"

Tang San originally planned to smash the White Blood Emissary to death with one punch, but suddenly he changed his mind.

The demon vine shot out quickly, instantly entangled the White Blood Envoy, before he could struggle, Tang San's icy voice came.

"You'd better not move around, it's just tying you up now, to prove that you still have the value of living."

"If you break free from the vine, I will smash you to death with a hammer without hesitation!"

After Tang San's words fell, the White Blood Ambassador was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, he was still afraid that Tang San's hammer would smash him into a paste.

Ignoring the White Blood Envoy, Tang San walked towards Fan Tong.

The night watchmen of the nearby county government quickly captured Baixue Envoy with a sword on his neck, scaring him even more so that he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Master Fan! Are you alright?" Tang San stepped forward to support the crumbling Fan Tong, and asked worriedly.

"Hahaha! Refreshing! This is the most kind I've ever done in my life!"

Fan Tong laughed loudly, swallowed a few mouthfuls of blood in his throat, and said very freely.

Tang San saw that his body was covered with bruises, there were blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and he seemed a little short of breath when he spoke, obviously he also suffered serious internal injuries.

"Thanks to Master Fan stopping the powerful enemy this time, we can win the final victory."

"Tang San is here, on behalf of the entire Green Bamboo City people, and the county government brothers, thank you sir!"

"I thank Lord Fan, Lord Ye, and Lord Mu for beheading the enemy generals desperately, saving the lives of all the brothers, and saving the entire audience."

The surviving people in the county government saluted and thanked Tang San and the others one after another.

Hearing the mighty voice of thanks from the bottom of his heart, after Fan Tong coughed a few times, he couldn't help being touched.

At least he didn't work hard this time in vain. In the past, he was greedy for life and afraid of death and just wanted to dawdle.

It was Tang San who ignited his passion and blood, and made him want to change his life of sitting and waiting to die.

Fan Tong suddenly found that the death he feared the most seemed to become less scary.

When the light around him disappeared and the backlash of Tongshen Gong came, Fan Tong spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

"Lord Fan!" Tang San was startled, stepped forward to check on Fan Tong, and found that he was just in a coma, and there was no danger of his life.

Soon, Fan Tong was carried away by a group of subordinates. Ye Tian didn't even say a word this time, and went directly to the county government office to heal his injuries.

Ye Tian was seriously injured, so he didn't delay.

He believed that Tang San could handle the follow-up matter well, so he returned to the county government office without saying anything.

"I will work hard to become stronger, as long as you meet a strong enemy, I will fight side by side with you!"

Qizhu came to Tang San's side, said something coldly and then fled away.

Tang San couldn't help being stunned, looking at Qizhu who was going away, he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Calling the team of ten and others to clean the battlefield, Tang San came to the uninhabited house on the side of the street.

At Tang San's request, all the disciples of the Blood Cloth Sect were carried into the uninhabited courtyard.

After everyone left, they sensed that there was no one around.

Tang San began to refine the corpses one by one, refining them into human blood pills, and naturally all the storage bags on their bodies were taken away by Tang San.

After refining everyone into blood, Tang San couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

He got a piece of bad news from the fourth elder's fragmentary memory.

Although it has nothing to do with Green Bamboo City, the matter is so important that it cannot be left alone.

Otherwise, if they free up their hands, it is inevitable that the strong men of the Blood Cloth Sect will fail, and they will make a comeback to besiege and slaughter the city.

Now that the Blood Clothes Sect has been offended to death, Tang San thinks the best way is to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots. It is best to destroy the Blood Cloth Sect, so as to prevent future troubles forever.

After pondering for a while, Tang San carried the unconscious Blood Jade Master like a chicken, and led him to the county government office.

That white blood envoy is a smart person, Tang San greeted him, and he obediently followed behind Tang San.

Soon, Tang San brought the White Blood Envoy and Young Master Blood Jade to the dungeon of Mortal Hell.

Tang San opened an empty dungeon, and after entering the dungeon, he asked the White Blood Envoy to tie Young Master Blood Jade to the rack.

The White Blood Envoy was quick and fast, and quickly tied Young Master Blood Jade to the rack.

As a basin of cold water was poured on Young Master Blood Jade, he slowly woke up.

"What are you doing! Let me go! Let me go!"

"White blood makes you so courageous to cooperate with the enemy, are you tired of living?"

After the blood jade son came to his senses, he scolded the white blood envoy angrily.

"He doesn't seem to understand his situation! Tell him to be more obedient!"

"It's an adult!"

Hearing Tang San's cold words, although the White Blood Envoy was very reluctant to be a villain.

But right now he can only survive by following Tang San's wishes, so he has no choice.

"Crack!" There was a clear and crisp sound of the whip, directly hitting Master Xueyu's face.

"Bastard! How dare you slap me!"

"Clap! Clap!"

A series of whips sounded, and the blood jade son who was coaxed by the bullhide screamed again and again after being whipped.

"Stop beating! Spare me, spare me!"

Young Master Blood Jade, who had been beaten for a while, finally understood his situation, and begged for mercy!

He finally understood that if he was stubborn, he might be beaten to death.

Of course, it is more likely that life would be worse than death if tortured, so Young Master Blood Jade chose to compromise and beg for mercy.