Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

The appearance of the alien cultivator Heras was watched by anyone who was hiding in the ghost world.

He didn't know what the fate of Wanjiang would be, so he could only be anxious in the Guiling World.

As for Ji Shui and Lin You, they were not unexpectedly repelled. At this time, they were tied under the Bodhi tree with ropes.

This is either the only thing that can serve 3 of them

Jin Luo didn't expect that he would have a companion, and looked curiously at the sweetness of the two of them, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

Lin You couldn't resist her fiery gaze, and said a little embarrassedly: "Why does this sister keep staring at me?"

It made her a little afraid to hold Ji Yi's hand now, let alone take any excessive actions.

"Oops...I think you two look so sweet. I just think it's pretty good."

She also suddenly had the urge to find a lover. If there was such a person to accompany her under this linden tree, wouldn't she not have to be so lonely for the rest of her life?

Although she felt unprecedented peace and harmony under this tree, she also felt a deep sense of loneliness, an unresolved loneliness, which made her often in a daze. , a wooden man who can't think.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but get scared, and for the first time she wanted to make a living and wanted to leave the spirit world.

The alien monks outside are really powerful, and the Soul King Wanjiang is not his opponent. Anyone who is anxious in his heart can only wait in secret and dare not appear rashly.

The streets have already become thousands of holes, and no one dares to face the Soul King directly. Many people who are a little cultivated have even moved their families secretly, trying to escape this dangerous world of the gods.

It's just that the front foot has just entered the void, and the rear foot is blocked by a force and sent back to the ground.

Countless corpses appeared on the ground, and those were the fates of those who escaped, which greatly shocked the people of the capital.

Everyone is nesting in their own homes, and the whole city is like a dead cage, without the hustle and bustle of the past.

The alien monk Heras, after waiting for a long time, did not see the Anhui River, which had fallen into the deep pit, climbed out, and could not help but pick up the pile of gravel.

He must be sure that Wanjiang is completely dead before he can feel at ease.

When he was in the middle of cleaning, all the rubble suddenly exploded, and he was carried away by a wave of air.

The houses of more than 100 families in the area were directly turned into powder under this wave of operations.

Fortunately, the people had already run away, but not many casualties were caused.

"Damn, you are still alive."

The alien monk Heras wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and stood up, staring viciously at the indifferent person.

"Hmph, everyone belongs to the same level of cultivator, and you want my life with one move. You are either too stupid or too naive."

Wan Jiang stood proudly in midair, wearing a white robe and stepping on a simple flying sword under his feet.

"Sure enough, there are two brushes, but that's it, it's not enough. If I can't kill me, the whole **** must be buried with me today."

Heras raised his head and let out a long roar, and then he saw the entire gods burst into flames, and there were many people in sorrow. I don't know how many mysterious people were secretly shooting.

"You are only one person in Wanjiang, how can you get away to rescue? Hahaha..."

"Arbitrary slaughter of living beings, not serious monks, what kind of power are you, and what do you want to do?"

Tens of thousands of years of hard work were destroyed, and Wanjiang was crying blood in his heart.

"I still can't see it, you have cultivated for so many years, and your mind is full of dung!"

"court death!"

Heras completely angered Wanjiang, the wrath of the Soul King, and the corpse floated for thousands of miles.

Before taking care of the capital of God, I didn't want to affect innocent people.

Looking at the situation now, he doesn't have the ability to bless these people, so he simply kills and fights for a bit of initiative.

All the energy of Wanjiang is no longer retained, and it is all output to Heras, the sword light is interwoven into a net, and the whole area is under his shroud.

The power of the Soul King makes the world change color, and the sun and the moon have no light.

The earth is shaking, the situation is changing, and all beings are crying. This is a precursor to the collapse of the world.

Seeing it in the Guiling World, Ren Yi was terrified and didn't know what the final result of the battle between the two would be.

He didn't want to be just a spectator. Those people in the capital were so lovely and kind. They actively worked on this piece of land in exchange for meager energy income.

They shouldn't just die at the hands of that group of people in black.

Ren Yi is only a Soul Core Realm cultivator, second only to the powerful existence of the Soul King. It can be said that as long as there is no Soul King to deal with him, he is an invincible existence.

When those mysterious enemies were slaughtering with hideous faces, who would have thought that they would also become the target of slaughter.

No one is merciful, these alien cultivators are cruel and inhuman, even in the face of unarmed young children, they can also make cruel shots.

This kind of person is no longer worthy of being called a human being, let alone living in this world.

Either is like a walking harvesting machine, constantly destroying these alien monks.

His actions soon aroused the ideas of many monks.

"Quick, quick, let's deal with this person first."

Countless alien monks gathered around, trying to bombard any of them into powder.

"Hmph, if you want to catch me, there's no way!"

Either can't use the teleportation function of the Thousand World Mirror yet, but it doesn't prevent him from continuing to delay time.

I saw that he caught one of the monks in the Soul Core Realm as a shield, and kept jumping and changing in the crowd, so that the attacks of these alien monks were all hit on this "shield".

When the shield in the hand loses its function, either of them repeats the old trick and continues to grab a new shield.

He still had half an hour, so he didn't want to give up, and kept insisting on gritting his teeth.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous scream from the back of the crowd, and countless people in white rushed to the battlefield.

They are people of the Soul Academy. At this critical moment, even if they lost the leadership of the acting palace master, these students rushed out bravely and fearlessly.

This is their homeland, and aliens are not allowed to stand.

Ren Yi originally thought that he was fighting alone, but this sudden scene almost made him cry.

"Okay! As expected of a student of my Soul Academy, he has the courage and courage."

Any effort to move closer to these students, he must fight side by side with them and work together.

On this side, the battle between the two Soul Kings has shifted to the void, and Wan Jiang tried to lead Heras to a farther place, lest this ancient continent be completely destroyed by the aftermath of the two.

Helas naturally understood his thoughts, and tried to pull his hind legs, forcing Wanjiang to the world of Shendu.

The two of them fought hard to give full marks in the sky and the ground, and they were evenly matched.

"Wanjiang, give it up, you can't fight us, let me tell you the truth, this is just our advance force, the brigade hasn't arrived yet, otherwise, the little gods would have been razed to the ground long ago. The reason you're lingering on."

"Humph! Stop talking nonsense. If you want to surrender, unless you can kill me, it's just a daydream."

When Wan Jiang spoke, he smiled strangely, "I can't defend this world anymore, but I don't need to defend it. You don't want to occupy it, so why not give it to you?"

If he fights now, unless he can expel all the opponent's people, he will be exhausted sooner or later.

Where there is life, there is hope.

This was Wan Jiang's idea. He took a deep look at the world, and then fled away with a broken arm.

"Humph! If you want to run, you still underestimate us, and you will come back to me soon."

Helas did not chase, but just changed his arms to his chest, standing in place with confidence, waiting quietly.

After just running for a cup of tea, I saw the figure of Wanjiang rushing hurriedly from a distance.

"Haha... What's the matter, you have the ability to run, what are you running back to find death?"

Heras spoke sarcastically, as harsh and ruthless as his words and expressions were.

"Bah! Despicable and shameless!"

Wan Jiang could no longer maintain his demeanor, and began to curse.

He didn't expect that the situation was even more severe than he thought. In the periphery of the void, there were still many people of different races who were rounding up the lonely monks. Among them, there were many soul kings.

So many soul kings are people of different races.

Throughout the whole world, there are only twenty-one soul kings on record, and most of them are scattered all over the place, and they are not very concerted.

Compared with the hatchback, it is obvious that the aliens have a strong advantage.

"Could it be that... the gods are going to be destroyed in the hands of this group of people today, and I, Wanjiang, will be completely buried here?"

The sudden realization was desperate and maddening, and he was unwilling to give up the fight. Until the last moment, no one knew whether fate had arranged a miracle.

"Haha... Wanjiang, for your ten thousand years of practice is not easy, and for the sake of the soul king, I will show you a clear path. If you serve me as the master, I can immediately let go of this group of young people in Shendu. Ant, my people will never hurt them, what do you think?"

"Recognize the Lord? Hmph, the methods that the ancient evil people knew, don't want to use it to deceive people."

It is said that the power of this master-servant contract cannot be lifted without the consent of the master, even if the seas wither and the rocks are rotten, the mountains and the ground are torn apart, and the yin and yang are separated.

That is to say, if the master asks you to live, you must live, and if you die, you must die. Live without dignity, and those who are inferior to pigs and dogs cannot resist.

In the past, there were many indentured servants in this world, and even after the Soul King was plotted against him, such an outcome could not be avoided.

For a time, the people who drove the slaves were despised and hated by people all over the world, so much so that they were banned.

And many cultivators who knew this contract were sealed up by the powerful practitioners when they resisted.

This is also the reason why Ren Xia and Ren Tu only called their masters when they first arrived, and they attracted others to snoop on them.

In order to protect the master, the two little ones even gave Yi Ren a nickname of Zhu Ren.

This world does not allow master-servant contracts to exist.

But now, this alien has spoken out about the contract in a carefree manner.

Wan Jiang only felt a chill all over his body, and in a trance, the nightmarish master-servant contract seemed like a virus that had spread in this world.

"Devil, you are not human, you are more ruthless than demons."

Wan Jiang was trembling all over, and he didn't know whether it was caused by anger or fear.

Heras' face froze, "Old man, don't be ashamed, let you be a servant, that's a compliment to you, those ants are begging me on the pole, see if I agree?"

They don't accept everyone from other races, at least at this level of cultivation, they must have the realm of Soul King.

"Sorry, God is going to die. Even if I die in Wanjiang, I won't agree."

"I'm kind enough to give you a life without appreciating it. If that's the case, then go to die!"

Heras completely gave up subduing the great **** of Wanjiang. Since he couldn't get it, then no one could get it. He would completely destroy him.

The two continued to fight with each other, but Wan Jiang's momentum was obviously a little tired, and the fate of the death made him unreservedly export himself, just wanting to die.

This time, the two didn't entangle for too long, and Wan Jiang was restless, and Heras gave him a fatal blow.

He smashed a deep pit in the ground of Shendu, like his grave.

His whole heart has been shaken to powder, and death is only a matter of time.

He lay quietly in the deep pit, looking at the fiery red void, the flames dyed the horizon red, with a sense of tragic and unwillingness, and his eyes were slowly closing.

"Father...don't..."

A crisp urgent cry brought back Wanjiang, whose mind had gone far, back to reality.

He tried his best to open his eyes, looked at the familiar figure, and jumped down the pit regardless.

This is his only daughter, Wan Linglong, and he wants her to leave soon, but now he has more air and less air, and he can't even turn his eyes.

The father and daughter of the Anhui family hugged their heads and cried, seeming to please Heras. After he touched his chin and looked at them, he looked down at the two of them condescendingly.

"Little girl, as long as you recognize me as the master, I can let you live."

"Contract? You are ancient evil people."

Wan Linglong said with hatred, "If you want me to recognize the Lord, unless you save my father, I will never think about it."

"It's not impossible to save him. As long as you and he can recognize the Lord, I will keep your father and daughter safe and sound."

After he finished speaking, Heras stared at Wan Linglong obsessively.

This woman has red lips and white teeth, her skin is white and beautiful, and her appearance and figure are all attractive. He can't bear to see him, and he can't wait to be overwhelmed under him immediately, wanton and frivolous.

It's just that now the Holy Master is in charge, and he can only suppress the blood.

Wan Linglong looked at Wan Jiang, who had lost his eyes. Knowing that he had no room for hesitation, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you save him now, our father and daughter will serve you as the master."

It is better to die than to live, there is still hope in life, and there is still a chance for revenge.

If he really died, there would be nothing left, and this wicked person was cheapened in vain.

Heras did not expect that Wan Linglong was so flexible and stretched, that he once wanted to subdue other monks to be his slaves, and those people would rather die than fulfill him.

Wan Linglong will be his first maid, who can be played with arbitrarily by him. Thinking of this, Heras can no longer care about the discipline, and directly takes an elixir into Wan Jiang's mouth.