Doomsday: I Have Infinite Legion

Chapter 268 Purple Cloud Sect Disciple

"Be careful!"

Tang Yuxian said, but Yang Yue had already disappeared into the mist.

"Master! What should we do now?"

All Gui Haizong's disciples looked at Tang Yuxian, hoping she could come up with an idea.

"Wait! Everyone pay attention to the left and right. Once something happens, if you are not strong enough to fight, then discard the token. Life is the most important thing!"

"Yeah, I got it!"

Tang Yuxian looked around and suddenly found that there was one person missing.

"Where's Tang Yuzhu? Who saw Tang Yuzhu!"

She took inventory and found that Tang Yuzhu was missing.

"Elder Sister! Junior Sister Yuzhu, she must have gone with Yang Yue!" A disciple guessed.

"What nonsense! You wait here! I'll go and see!"

Tang Yuxian was a little worried, and after a few orders, he ran towards the direction Yang Yue left.

Yang Yue held the jade token in his hand, and the light on it became stronger and stronger, which meant that the other group of people who owned the token were getting closer and closer to him.

Suddenly, several figures appeared in the mist. When he saw who came clearly, he felt that this group of people seemed familiar.

It can be said that the enemy's road is narrow, and the few people who came were Lin Yunlang's classmates.

"It's you!"

When Yang Yue discovered the other party, those people naturally also discovered him.

"What a coincidence! Where's your elder brother?"

He looked around a few times, but he didn't seem to find Lin Yunlang's figure, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If there were only a few disciples of the late seventh and early eighth ranks, he wouldn't be too afraid.

"Heh! To deal with you, there is no need for senior brother to step in! I can easily take your life!"

The disciple at the beginning of the eighth level spoke, and a spear appeared in his hand.

"Boy! I heard that last night, you cheated my senior brother by relying on Chi Xiao of Tianxuanzong. Today I will let you pay back ten times!"

"My name is Wang Lin! The one who killed you!"

Wang Lin's speed was very fast, and there was no room for Yang Yue to react. The spear in his hand was shot out like a dragon, and he came to Yang Yue in an instant.

He was afraid that Yang Yue would abandon the token and run away, so he took it by surprise and wanted to take it with one move.

After all, he is a practitioner at the beginning of the eighth rank, and if he wants to kill Yang Yue, who is at the middle of the seventh rank, one shot is enough.

It's just a pity that he overestimated his own strength and underestimated Yang Yue's strength.

The spear stabbed in front of Yang Yue, but was blocked by a black object.

The powerful counterattack pushed Wang Lin's figure back, and the spear in his hand could not stop trembling.

If he hadn't clenched the spear in his hand at the last moment, he might have already left it.

Wang Lin was secretly startled, he had never seen such a hard object.

The black object blocking Wang Lin's spear was naturally Zhenwu.

It walked in front of Yang Yue, folded its arms, and looked at Wang Lin in front of it.

"Wang Ba?"

Wang Lin frowned. He never imagined that such a black tortoise could block his full-strength shot.

"Bastard? Call again!" Zhenwu's voice was a little cold.

Yang Yue couldn't help shaking his head, it seemed that someone was going to be unlucky.

"Huh? You can still talk. Could it be a spirit beast?"

"Hmph! I want to see if your turtle shell is hard, or my gun is hard!"

Wang Lin played a gun flower, arousing thunder and fire, which converged on the tip of the gun.

"Thunderbolt Rifle!"

When the spear danced, there was a thunderous sound, and then it turned into a flame dragon and flew towards Zhenwu.

"act recklessly!"

Zhenwu moved a bit, then jumped up, his body spun rapidly, and flew towards the flame dragon like a spiral.

"Looking for death! How dare you carry my thunderbolt musket! Even a practitioner in the middle of the eighth rank will be seriously injured if hit by this gun!"

Several disciples behind Wang Lin also cast sympathetic gazes, but the smiles on their faces suddenly froze in the next moment.

I saw the black spiral incarnation of Zhenwu colliding with the flame dragon, directly crushing the dragon's head, followed by the dragon's body.

When the entire flame dragon shattered, the black spiral had already shot at Wang Lin's chest.

"Wow!"

"puff!"

Wang Lin let out a groan, spit out blood from his mouth like a fountain, and his chest was smashed to pieces.

The whole person flew down like a kite with a broken string, and landed heavily on the ground, reckless.

"Brother Wang Lin!"

The rest of the late seventh-order disciples showed panic in their eyes. They were stronger than Wang Lin, who was at the beginning of the eighth-order, and they were defeated in one move!

Zhenwu walked slowly to Wang Lin's side, stepped on him with one paw, and slowly uttered a few words, "Say it again, who is bastard?"

It's just that Wang Lin at this moment is already like a dead dog, so how can he answer Zhenwu's question.

"It's boring!"

It exerted a slight force under its claws, and a burst of energy was transmitted into Wang Lin's body, and his body exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"This bastard killed Senior Brother Wang Lin! Let's fight it!"

A late seventh-order disciple obviously had a good friendship with Wang Lin. After seeing Wang Lin's death, he wanted to avenge him.

It's just that other people don't have this kind of awareness, and they all want to throw away the token to save their lives!

Naturally, Yang Yue would not let him succeed and said directly: "Zhenwu, keep them!"

"Did I let you go?" A mysterious pattern appeared on Zhenwu's shell.

"True Martial Emperor pattern! Shock!"

As its words fell, the space around the few people was all blocked by the mysterious lines.

They couldn't move their bodies, even if they wanted to discard the token, it was impossible.

"How did this happen! Why did such a terrifying disciple appear in this trial!"

"You are not a participating disciple at all! Who are you!"

Yang Yue shook his head, "I don't think you need to know that name clearly! They are all going to die anyway!"

If he killed Ziyunzong's disciples by himself, if he let these people go back, he would inevitably get into unnecessary trouble in the future.

That being the case, why not just do nothing and kill them all, which can save a lot of things.

When he was in the Southern Barbarian Territory, he was a person who hated trouble, and he is still the same now.

"Don't! Don't kill me!"

The only female disciple among them panicked when she heard that Yang Yue was going to silence her, and begged for mercy.

"As long as you don't kill me, I will do anything!"

Yang Yue followed the voice and saw that the female disciple was indeed pretty, with a ponytail, a little makeup on her face, and a bumpy figure that aroused evil fire.

People's desire to survive is often more important than anything else. Seeing that Yang Yue hesitated, the female disciple quickly said, "I am willing to be your woman, as long as you spare my life!"

"Well! Be my woman! This condition is very attractive, but unfortunately, I can't trust you!"

Yang Yue waved his hand, Zhenwu understood instantly, and the heads of those disciples exploded one by one.

"No!"

In the desperate eyes of the female disciple, a blood flower bloomed on her head.

The brains of these disciples were all frozen in the air and did not splash out.

After Zhenwu took back the emperor pattern, the blood lost its restraint and all spilled on the ground.

As soon as Yang Yue waved, five tokens fell into his hand.

"It's so easy, I got five tokens!"

(End of this chapter)