Chapter 390 You Damn it

"Second son, since you have taken action, it's clean. Let's kill a chicken and dog to the Gurdjie family!" The plain-robed scribe said lightly.

Mr. Li was stunned when he heard this. The plain scribe was so unexpected that it was a little difficult to accept for a while. Just now, he was dissuading his plain robe scribes. Why did he suddenly become a demon who wanted to slaughter the city?

This is also changing too fast.

"What is the second son still thinking about? If it goes on, it will be a bad thing. Not only are we ourselves dead and injured, but the news will also have a bad impact on the family's hegemony. At that time, the family will be blamed..." The scribe Supao said lightly, feeling that he had killed tens of thousands of people in his mouth.

"Okay, there are no less than 50,000 people in this Gurdjieff tribe now. Their lives have been exchanged for the reputation of our Li family. This is the honor of these damn indigenous pars!" Mr. Li looked at the people of the Gurdjie tribe with red eyes and desperately sneered.

These people are too ignorant. No matter how many ants there are, what kind of threat can they have?

Do you let yourself retreat knowing that it is difficult?

Or do you want to be moved by their spirit of sacrifice?

No matter why, these are useless.

He was stunned just because he couldn't accept the rapid change in the attitude of the plain robe scribe for a while, and he didn't care about the life of this indigenous person at all.

Woth!——

Mr. Li immediately took out a piccolo and blew it. The piccolo made a strange sound. One of the two gray feathers in the sky left quickly. After that, Mr. Li turned to the man with the stick armor beside him and said, "It's time for you to take action. I only have only one request. !"

"Remember! I don't want to see a Gerss tribe alive, even a chicken and a dog!"

"Yes, son! Man Er is guaranteed to complete the task!" Man Er's face was full of muscle pimples with a ferocious sneer, and he looked extremely excited to lick his lips with his tongue and turned away.

Roar!

With a low roar, Man Er seemed to be an ancient fierce beast out of the mountain, with the fierceness of a tiger. The bear was thick, and his whole body was covered with an extremely pure cyan true qi shield, which made people feel heavy and condensed. The roar of the metal stick in his hand makes people's teeth cold, and the cold hair stands up. With the heavy footsteps, it has an unstoppable and invincible momentum.

Poo!

When the first fourth-order soldier was hit by a metal giant stick, hundreds of kilograms of giant sticks seemed to be very slow under the support of the two giant forces, but there was no way to avoid it. The captain and the spear in his hand were smashed into a ball of meat sauce.

Wow!

Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng...

The giant stick centered on the body, sweeping the surrounding space of three feet. The metal stick was full of people who were beaten away. The body was broken into shape, and some were even broken into two pieces. The sad screams rose, and flesh and blood splashed everywhere.

Roar!

Man Er moved forward slowly with arrogance and power, unstoppable and indestructible. There is no doubt that the martial artists at the peak of the ninth level have the invincible strength. At most, the opponents of the fifth-order warriors are just food for him.

"Battle battle! Kill it!" Man Er shouted at the injured bodyguard.

"Yes!"

The bodyguards answered loudly. This was only a group of three people, and the six-person team cooperated with each other. I had to say that these people were really iron-blooded sergeants and only obeyed orders. Together with the battle, the combat effectiveness of the remaining dozen bodyguards suddenly doubled, and there were more and more people in the Gurdjieffic tribe who died under their knives.

On the other side, no one noticed that a thin figure had been arranged on the edge of the wall of the Gusard tribe, and flags with complicated lines settled in all directions on the edge of the wall. It can also be faintly seen that all kinds of crystal crystals are also constantly being consumed. Slowly, almost the whole Gujia tribe has been A layer of light gray energy shrouded...

"Haha! Go to hell! Go to hell! You inferior unruly people, how dare you ignore me again and again? Now I let you pay for it! Use your cheap lives to wash away my shame!"

Mr. Li looked at Uncle Zhong, who received a message from the gray feather sculpture to arrange the array, and looked at the slaughter in front of him. At this time, more than a thousand indigenous unsavers who had died, smiling wildly.

"Dead! Death! Death! You are all going to die, and none of you can escape!"

"Haha! Do you recognize the reality now? You indigenous people are just ants in my hands. I will pinch you to death!"

... Mr. Li was stimulated by the massacre in front of him and looked extremely excited. While listening to the people of the Gurdjieff tribe who wanted to get close to him, they could not break through the battle of the guards at all, and he could curse desperately.

"Sss - is the Li family really going crazy? Do they really want to kill all the people of the Gurdjieff tribe? What's the benefit to them?"

"Look, what is that? Why did the sky turn pale gray? The sun, blue sky and white clouds can't be seen.

"What's going on? How could it be like this?"

... The outsiders gathered together for self-preservation. Looking at the scene in front of him, they were constantly talking. They felt incredible about the hegemony and cruelty of the Li family. Others are just one who didn't answer you. It's not that your people don't have the obligation to answer you. As for killing people at any time, do you still want to slaughter people? Question mark

"It's not good! The Li family is going to kill everyone in the Ge tribe!" An old man in a gray robe with a long sword and a long beard in the crowd was drinking wine with a wine gourd. Suddenly, he thought of something. His palms trembled, frowned and said with a little panic.

"What? What does it mean to ask the old man? The people beside him didn't understand and asked.

"Look at this sky. It is the array arranged by the mage of the Li family. It is called Jiugong Yinsha array, which can absorb the blood and evil spirit of the dead people to enhance the power of the array. The more people die, the more powerful the array.

If you guess correctly, this was arranged by Zhong Shuren, one of the only two ninth-order array mages of the Li family. I didn't expect that Zhong Shuren was also a generation of masters, and he personally slaughtered a small tribe in the countryside. Alas..." The elder put down the wine gourd and sighed and said.

"Now Wuyuan is in chaos, and the heroes are competing for hegemony. The Li family is one of the most powerful princes. They must care that their reputation will not do things that damage their reputation at will. After all, a bad reputation will have a great impact on the great cause of hegemony, and may even play a decisive role.

You know, if you don't have such a bad reputation for doing bad things before you become an emperor, then you can't become an emperor? Who would like such a person to be emperor!"

The elder said, and the others on one side nodded to understand, but some smart people looked extremely ugly, and they seemed to think of something.

"Then why is the Li family so ferocious now?" A young man dressed as a scholar fanned a paper fan and asked.

"Now the Li family is so vicious and domineering that the slaughter of small tribes and such a bad reputation will never be spread! So the best way now is to silence everyone who knows this!"

"Yes, if you make a mistake, this method is cruel but a very good way." The young scholar fanned the paper fan and concluded confidently, looking like I was very smart.

"It's not good! Then won't the Li family also kill us? The calligrapher beside the scholar screamed with a pale face.

The scholar's face turned red when he heard the bookboy's words. Just as he was about to scold him, he suddenly thought of something. His face became red and white and constantly changing. The paper fan fell to the ground with a 'pop' sound, his body kept trembling, and his lips trembling.

"The Li family has such a formation, which is to prevent a person from escaping! They really want to kill us all!"

"Ah! Is the Li family going to kill people? What to do? What should I do?"

"The Li family is really vicious. If you become the emperor, the Wuyuan Kingdom will be completely finished."

... Everyone was shocked that they could be calm before because it was none of their business. Now the Li family wants them to shut up, so they panicked.

"Everyone fought with them! If we don't take action against the people of the Gurdjieff tribe, we will follow suit. It's better to let go! Maybe there is still a way to survive!" The elder man interrupted the panic of the crowd and shouted.

"Yes, fight with them!"

"Fight, if you don't fight, you will die!"

"The bastard of the Li family actually wants his grandfather's life, so he will exchange his life for it..."

Driven by the elders, these outsiders, whether they are adventurous warriors, merchants or guards, are furious. For their own lives, they have joined the battle against the Li family.

There are fewer people in the Li family, and one less dies. It's not that they don't have a chance.

"Haha, I originally wanted to solve this group of indigenous parols before dealing with your group of wastes. Now you can run out by yourself, so as not to get out of trouble and solve all of you at once!" Mr. Li said arrogantly and didn't care at all.

Because of the dangerous relationship outside the wilderness of Yuanyunxing, these people who dare to go out are at least third-order martial artists, with two or three thousand people, which is a big force.

However, for his second son Li, it is nothing at all. You should know that although his men are few, his equipment defense ability is strong, and the weapon in his hand is also extremely sharp. The lowest level is the sixth-level peak strong who may break through the seventh level at any time, and his strength is doubled after the battle array.

The plain robe scribes and Man Er around him are both masters who are about to break through the innate ninth-level peak, and he still has a backhand. These people can't do anything at all. He is not panicked at all.

And more importantly, once the Jiugong Yinsha array is successfully arranged, most of the people in front of them will be killed by the array immediately, and the rest can only be exhausted, and life and death are under his control.

Now you just need to resist these people. Everything is under his control.

Peng! Peng! Peng...

The long-bearded old man attacked the gray energy mask at the gate with a group of more than 50 people, and the gray energy mask trembled under their hands. This group of people is also the fourth-order high-level existence. At this time, they have to break the array, and then deal with the ninth-order array mage Zhongjuren. Only in this way can they win.

"Hey hey, I didn't expect that there was a big fish here. You attracted all these people, didn't you? Damn you!"