Compared with the Missar Continent, the people in the Filthland have more thoughts of their own. In other words, the various races in the Filthland are fighting openly and secretly.

On weekdays, they are very obedient to the high-level words of the lord of filth, but if the danger outweighs the benefits, then that is not the case.

For example, now, against Jiang Yang?

Who wants to go to the death matter!

Anyway, they stopped serving!

"Then let's go?"

"Nonsense, retreat immediately!"

The leaders of different races discussed and decided to leave quickly with their own people.

The entrance of the earth to the Treasure Land is still open, it’s not that you can’t go back, it’s just that you can’t enter the Filth Land and Misar Continent after entering the Treasure Land.

In fact, the inability to enter is also because the two planes have set restrictions at the entrance. If the power of the area is strong enough, it can also be attacked.

But now the power of the earth is very weak, so it has become the invaded party.

There are about 150 people in the filthy land, and they are flying towards the entrance of the passage at a very high speed at this moment, and it is not estimated whether the noise made by each other will attract Jiang Yang.

Even if they are as strong as Jiang Yang, they are all dispersed. As long as they are dispersed enough, Jiang Yang cannot kill them all in one go.

Although the Missar people in Yuming City were also scattered before, they were still closer, which is why they were wiped out by the Jiangyang regiment. Now they are far away from each other, and they will not be caught at all.

"We speed up, and it breaks if we get caught."

"Why don't we let those lower races delay us for a while?" A blood race suddenly looked at a three-eyed person behind him. In the eyes of these higher races, the so-called middle races are no different from the lower races, just the emergence of geniuses The probability is slightly higher.

"This is not good, if it is passed back to the ancestral land, we will probably be punished."

"Back to the ancestral land? Is there any chance for these low-level races to return to the ancestral land?? Their speed is not fast, and they will die sooner or later. As long as we live and return to the ancestral land, maybe we can get medals or something Woolen cloth!"

"That's right, these people are going to die here anyway, so what if the ancestors know about it? Can they kill us all for them? At most, it's just a small punishment, it's no big deal!"

"We are all higher races, who are we afraid of?"

There are more than 70 vampire orcs and star-seeds in total, and the rest are three-eyed and some hidden people, all of whom are middle races. At this moment, these people are also flying hard, but their speed is faster than the higher races of star-seeds. Much slower.

As if feeling the danger, a third-eyed man suddenly raised his head to look at these star-seeds, with a sense of caution in his eyes, just as he was about to step forward and almost ask a few words, he suddenly saw these higher races speeding up, and the other party was When accelerating, a series of skills were thrown out.

"What do you mean?"

"This is for us to delay Jiang Yang!"

"These goddamn things, I just saw them together and knew it wasn't good."

"You will pay the price, Zudi will punish you!"

"Damn starseeds, orcs and blood races, are not good things!"

Some middle races cursed, but it was too late, due to the sudden attack of several higher races of the star species, their speed was greatly reduced, and they had already been left far away.

"Your racial level is low, if you don't die, who will die?"

"It's kind of catching up with us! You can also throw us off!"

"It's an honor for you to help us gain some time."

A star-seed screeched, with a playful look on his face, and was immediately crushed by a golden palm.

The power of the disintegrated law oscillated around, and was restrained in place by a golden power of faith. The rest of the higher races were dumbfounded seeing this scene. A living seventh-level, just died like this?

The physical body exploded, the soul body was annihilated, and the power of the law scattered.

It was too dead to die for.

Who can do this?

Jiang Yang!

All the seventh-levels turned their heads one after another, and saw a devil-like face. Jiang Yang stood in front of the entrance of the passage, looking at the seventh-levels of these filthy places, his body was full of blood.

Killing those Missar people would have some shock, but killing people in these filthy places, Jiang Yang didn't feel any guilt, and even had some excitement.

A strong blood energy suddenly surrounded Jiang Yang, and what was more intense than the blood energy was a killing intent, which almost condensed into a real killing intent.

The way of killing is about to take shape!

Jiang Yang's eyes sparkled, and he was looking forward to the first law he really understood.

The way of killing, the way of killing!

A violent look appeared in Jiang Yang's eyes. The earth was invaded and the human race was in danger. At this time, it seemed that only endless killing could change the status quo.

"Give me death!"

Jiang Yang's tone was serious, full of murderous intent, and almost instantly, he flashed in front of a star seed, stretched out his hands, grabbed the opponent's shoulders, and tore him apart.

Afterwards, the figure kept flickering, walking among the many seventh-levels, and every time he walked, there would be a seventh-level death.

The death patterns are different, but they are all one-hit kills.

And as Jiang Yang continued to kill, the power of law in him became less and less, the power of the dragon totem and other laws was fading, and a new law appeared on Jiang Yang.

Use the least amount of force to unleash the most powerful killing move.

The way of killing, the focus is on killing.

How to kill, how to kill, this is the focus of the way of killing, and also the core function of the way of killing.

At this moment, the violent color in Jiang Yang's eyes has filled the entire eye sockets, but he has not lost his mind. It is just that Jiang Yang's rationality has the absolute upper hand at this moment, and his whole mind is focused on killing. For more efficient killing.

At this moment, Jiang Yang seemed to have mastered all fighting skills.

As long as it's about killing, it's almost a touch away.

After killing dozens of seventh-levels in a series, Jiang Yang stood on the ground, surrounded by a terrifying killing intent, and his whole body was enveloped by a wave of blood.

All the power of law in his body has been immersed, and the way of killing has not yet formed. At this moment, Jiang Yang only has a body of level seven.

"Kill Dao, it will be done soon!"

Jiang Yang looked at a level seven who took the initiative to kill him, his eyes were flat, as if he was looking at an ant that was going to die.

"Invasion, you have to pay the price!"

Jiang Yang raised his hand, and tapped his fingertips on the seventh-level forehead.

Then the whole body of this level seven was cracked, and the whole person turned into a pile of minced meat, while Jiang Yang was shrouded in a strong blood red.

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