When Wang Cong heard Long Yan's words, he was angry to the limit. He was about to lose control of his emotions and burst out. He wanted to see what strength and courage the young man of the blood clan who stood in front of him had and dared to say such words. Or did he know that he was trapped and could not live any longer.

He took a deep breath, looked at Longyan, with extremely cruel expression, biting his teeth and said: "from small to large, no one dares to talk to me like this. It seems that you have a lot of courage. I have the right to think that you want to say something cruel before you die. However, I can still give you a chance, that is, kneel down, then climb over, and I will think that what you just said is fart."

With that, Wang Cong looks up and down at Long Yan again. From this young man, he feels a strong blood evil spirit, and his temperament is different. It seems that he is not facing a young man, but a veteran who has been in the Jianghu for many years.

The more you look, the more you feel that Longyan's face is white and tender, and you've never felt that way about a man.

"I didn't expect that they were quite white and tender. Wouldn't it be more beautiful if they got Chuang together?"

Thinking of these, Wang Cong began to get excited, which made his eyes shine.

He has never tried this before. Besides, many other young men of the deputy commander have had male favourites around him. In fact, he has long wanted to try something different.

"Little guy, since you don't kneel, don't kneel. Come here and let me have a good look at you. As long as you obey me, I promise you will be prosperous and prosperous." Wang Cong said, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. This is definitely a heavy taste.

Hearing this, let Long Yan a surprise, don't know the meaning, seem this Wang Cong doesn't have that anger to oneself.

If at this time, Long Yan knew what Wang Cong was thinking in his heart, I'm afraid he would feel extremely disgusted, just can't stand it.

Long Yan no longer talks nonsense, and points Fengshen to him directly. Then he says coldly, "don't talk much nonsense. Come on, let's see how I killed you today."

Wang Cong shakes his head: "I really don't know the superiority of heaven and earth. I've met too many people who are tougher than you, and they are all cleaned up by me in the end. The reality is very cruel. Only if you suffer a little, can you know what's going on!"

There are hundreds of strange spirit heaven and earth array. He doesn't worry that Longyan will run away, so he is very relieved that he is in full control of Longyan.

However, how did he know that Longyan was so powerful that fengshenzha was already unbearable. It was full of bloody murderous atmosphere. The Taoist spirit inside wanted to drink blood very much and was very hungry.

The air of death of killing has spread out, and this space is full of corrosiveness.

"Do it. Subdue him for me. I will share it with you."

Wang Cong said with ease and waved his hand. Next, he was waiting to see a good play.

All of a sudden, the unknown cold faced killers around them came to kill Longyan one after another. You know, after all, they are the dual strong of martial arts and rebellion. Even in the elementary level, they are definitely not the ordinary martial arts who can deal with them. Moreover, for so many years, they have followed Wang Cong's advice and paid a lot of money to kill them. They can enjoy beauty with this little master every day, Naturally, they will work very hard.

The people who died in their hands can't even remember themselves.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Five dark shadows, speed detached, from five different directions to kill Longyan.

Long Yan snorted coldly, but he didn't care at all. Even if he didn't grow up, he could face all the elite talents of the human race in the immortal ancestral hall. Among them, there was the double strong of martial and rebellious. He became the strongest of more than 8000 people. He was the youngest, the most rebellious and the strongest of the human race.

Now, he doesn't pay attention to these people.

What really challenges him is Wang Cong. After all, Wang Cong is Kuigang's blood. He has 20 percent. If he uses the holy blood, his strength may reach the triple level of martial arts and rebellion, but Longyan also has the possibility of challenge.

In the face of the five gods and demons, the power of the gods and demons is combined and doubled.

Longyan is full of killing and fighting spirit. The spirit of blood evil breaks out. Holding Fengshen chop, he immediately fights with these five people.

It belongs to his aggressive spirit of killing blood color ancestor dragon, full of mighty fighting will, and his blood is boiling and burning.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

As soon as the sword of killing God resisted, Longyan directly blocked the five cold-blooded killers. At the same time, tens of thousands of blood eating Longyao rushed out of his body.

Five people, with 100000 blood eating dragon Yao, were more than enough to deal with. In less than an instant, the four cold faced killers were surrounded by countless blood killing dragons. The ferocious and terrifying blood dragons began to roar, their sharp teeth and claws began to bite.

All of a sudden, the five cold faced killers were brought under control. Not only that, more than 50000 blood dragons were separated. They were full of glory and surrounded Wang Cong.

Wang Cong thinks that everything is in his own hands. Now, it seems that's not the case. He is surrounded, along with his subordinates.

From complacency to excitement, and then the smile on his face became stiff, a huge change took place in a short time.

Longyan controls Longyao and doesn't kill them, but it makes them feel the threat of death. Life is so close to death.

It's hard for them to believe that this little blood clan man should have such strange means, and it's obviously not a blood clan array or magic.

This is clearly killing blood dragon. They know the image of dragon very well.

"Well, what's going on? Aren't you a blood clan? How can you have dragon's blood? Are these killing insects little dragons

Wang Cong couldn't believe it. He couldn't even imagine how Longyan might have something to do with the dragon. Any mark on the dragon is rarely seen by other races.

"Wang Cong, I want you to see with your own eyes how your garbage men died in front of you. Ha ha ha, let you know who is the most terrible person. Then you can open your eyes and have a good look, because in a moment, you will die more tragically than them, and I'll get rid of them."

When Long Yan talks, Wang Cong doesn't react at all. He just sees the blood dragons killing him. They all fall on his five subordinates and start to bite. The bloody scene becomes extremely tragic for a moment.

In this inn, there is a bloody scene. Those cold faced killers don't even have the power to fight. Their flesh and blood begin to be torn mercilessly. In a short time, they become five blood men.

They sent out a cry for help to Wang Cong.

"Little Lord, come on, help us..."

Putong, a cold faced killer, kneels directly on the ground. From his head to the soles of his feet, his flesh and blood are less than three breaths, and only his skeleton has been gnawed.

The head turned into a skeleton. With a sword, Longyan stabbed him to death and cut his last life with Fengshen.

Long Yan took a look at Wang Cong and showed his teeth cruelly. He said with a smile: "see, it's easy to get one, then the second and the third can be done soon."

Whoa!

Long Yan kills one person again with Fengshen chop and pierces their skeletons with Fengshen chop.

The living three cold faced killing beasts were drowned by the bloody killing dragon Yao, and there was no scream. At the beginning, they began to resist and kill several blood dragons, but soon lost all their fighting power.

They were surrounded by blood as if they were on fire. Then, Long Yan puffed and puffed. Finally, he put all his five heads on Fengshen chop. Looking at Wang Cong, he looked like a devil, showing a very cruel sneer.

In less than ten breaths, all the five cold-blooded killers were killed, and all their flesh and blood were devoured, and the five heads were cut together by Longyan.

These blood killing dragons, like Longyan, kill with honor. They are the magic power of the ancestor dragon and the guardian of Longyan.

They are cruel and bloodthirsty, and fearless, not afraid of death. No matter how much they are destroyed, Longyan can add as much as possible.

They seem to be possessed. At last, they nibble the five skeletons clean, and then stop. Then they all return to Longyan and protect him in the middle.

Longyan is the devil from hell, who is specially to harvest the lives of these scum.