Chapter 1752： a massacre

"How... how is it possible?"

Maureen stood there, looking blank.

A moment later, endless murderous intent suddenly burst out from his eyes.

With Zheyi's heart, it is absolutely impossible to be a mount for others.

Although the black-clothed youth in front of him does have some extraordinary meaning, but... it is still unacceptable!

His goddess, his heart is pure and pure, like a goddess who is exiled from nine days, how could it be possible to be ridden by someone? !

"This…"

Above the barren mountains, the expressions of all the monsters were extremely shocked and surprised.

They couldn't figure it out, how did Zhe Yi, this aloof goddess, willingly be ridden by others?

Looking at the place where the phoenix landed, the nine-colored divine kite was already the limit of the world, and even the five-clawed golden flood dragon was not qualified to submit to them at all.

So the question is, this black-clothed boy... Who is it?

"It seems that you have quite a few suitors."

Feeling the murderous eyes below, a smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face.

Especially in front of him, the figure shrouded in black flames gave him a lot of surprises.

12,000 Qi Luck, Nether Ghost Body, Seven Sacred Realm.

"Young master, they're all... they're just irrelevant people."

Zhe Yi's pretty face was slightly red, and she looked down at her feet, feeling a little terrified.

And this scene fell in the eyes of the demon clan Tianjiao, which made them feel extremely incredible.

"Goddess Zheyi, who is this person?"

Finally, Mo Lin resisted the anger in his heart, raised his foot and walked in front of Ling Xiao with a cold and authentic tone.

"This is my... master, Young Master Ling Xiao."

Zhe Yi's eyes swayed, her red lips pursed lightly.

Although the word "master" is a shame for any demon clan.

But for some unknown reason, at this moment, Zhe Yi felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

Not a resistance, but more of a kind of… humble, eager to be pampered.

"Um?"

Looking at the woman with dazed eyes and red cheeks in front of him, Mo Lin only felt a huge force rolling down from the sky and smashing **** his dog's head.

Nothing at all?

Then, his whole person became heavy, angry and unstoppable.

If before, Mo Lin still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, Zhe Yi was forced by others.

Then at this time, looking at her emotional face, Maureen... was completely desperate.

"Drip! The Son of Destiny is unstable, congratulations to the host for getting 1000 points of luck and 10,000 points of villain."

"Zhe Yi, if you are being forced, just blink. I won't allow anyone to bully you."

Maureen took a deep breath, with a deep and determined smile on his face.

although!

His goddess was ridden, but... if she wanted to, he would still love her and take care of her.

Stupid, I care about your future, not your past.

puff!

"Mauren, have you read too many novels?"

Zhe Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, and bowed to Ling Xiao respectfully, "It's Zhe Yi's honor to be able to follow Young Master Ling Xiao and become his mount."

"you!!"

Maureen gritted his teeth, his eyes confused.

He still couldn't accept that the goddess Zheyi, who was originally aloof, would turn into such a humble appearance.

She must be forced!

"Whoever you are, today...you're going to die!"

In the end, Mo Lin's clenched palm slowly loosened, and his eyes were set on Ling Xiao.

"Humph! Zhe Yi, as the goddess of the kite clan, it's a shame that you are willing to be a human mount."

In the crowd, Jin Jue was also angry and sneered.

He didn't have too much obsession with Zhe Yi, he just wanted to conquer this first beauty.

But, it seems that Zhe Yi has given up her dignity and has become a pain in the hearts of the arrogance of the demon clan, and it is a good time to kill her.

Once Zhe Yi dies, there will be no contemporary generation that can compete with the Golden Flood Dragon Clan!

Unification of the world is just around the corner!

"I propose that everyone take action together and kill the shame of this monster."

"Who dares to kill her! I will kill whoever!"

Can!

What was shocking was that even at this moment, Maureen was still licking a dog, unwilling to hurt Zhe Yi in the slightest.

"Ling Xiao! Have the ability to fight me!"

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly and smiled playfully. He saw his gaze far away, looking at the densely packed figures on the barren hills, and said calmly, "Let's go together, I plan to enjoy this Phoenix Meteor Battlefield alone."

"what?!"

Hearing this, both Mo Lin and Jin Jue had a dull look in their eyes.

What this young man means is that he wants to fight against the entire Huang Luo Contemporary by his own strength?

"act recklessly!"

Jin Jue gritted his teeth fiercely, and coldly shouted at a young demon clan behind him with tiger stripes on his face, "Go, show him some color!"

"Yes!"

The young man's name is Hu Ben, and he is one of the five great evil spirits of the contemporary era. The Heavenly Tiger Fighting Body is said to contain a trace of ancient beasts and the bloodline of Qiqi.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by the sound of a tiger roaring through the mountains, I saw Tiger Ben taking a step forward, with bone wings extending behind him, and appeared in front of Ling Xiao in an instant.

In the next moment, he saw his tiger claws stick out, containing a thousand divine power, and ruthlessly stamped on Ling Xiao's chest.

At this time, Ling Xiao did not move, and his face was always calm.

"This is…"

Hu Ben frowned, instinctively feeling a trace of unease.

But before he could react, he saw that the boy calmly stretched out a palm and held it on top of his fist mark.

"Um?"

"Crack!"

Immediately afterwards, a burst of divine power crashed down, and Hu Ben's fist was directly crushed into pieces by the young man.

"what!!"

The screams of pain resounded instantly, but soon... and stopped abruptly.

I saw Ling Xiao swaying his fingers lightly, beheading Hu Ben's head at will, without giving him the slightest chance to breathe.

Now to Ling Xiao, these holy realm monsters are no different from ants at all.

Only the ancient monster who was about to wake up from the Golden Flood Dragon made him feel a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

"Gollum."

The entire barren mountain was dead silent.

All the people of the demon race looked at the tiger's head that rolled on the ground, and only felt a chill rise from the soles of their feet, almost overturning the Tianling cover.

What kind of power is this?

The top five peerless evildoer in Huangluo's position, the Son of Heavenly Tiger, was actually killed by someone?

The whole process even lasted for less than two breaths?

"Let's go together, or you will have no chance."

Ling Xiao stretched his waist, moved his muscles and bones, and suddenly grasped the palm of his hand, and saw a pitch-black ancient blade suddenly emerge in his hand, swallowing the magic light.

"Insanity!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Lin snorted coldly, and was also a little frightened in his heart.

But, of course, the people of destiny must rise up despite the difficulties and not be afraid of difficulties and dangers, otherwise once they escape from the battle, wouldn't it be... three views are not right?

"Buzz!"

only!

Just when Mo Lin was about to do something, Ling Xiao took a step ahead of him and stepped into the crowd, waving the magic knife in his hand, turning the entire barren mountain into a monster slaughterhouse.

"what!"

The roars came one after another, and at this time, all the demon clan Tianjiao realized that in front of Ling Xiao, they had no resistance at all.

At the moment when the magic blade fell, all living beings, regardless of their realm, were directly shattered.

Suddenly, the world was stained with blood, and the blue sky was in mourning!