Tian*tian*xiao* said m. The rumble shook the sky and the night, dancing with the sound of fighting, blood filled the air, and the heaven and earth shook**.
With a roar, a great saint of the Kunpeng tribe was beheaded, and his body exploded in the sky.
For this reason, the Red Flame Great Sage was injured, and a Great Sage-level Yin Ming Death General was almost maimed.
One great sage was destroyed, and three great sages and three Yinming Death Generals surrounded Kunpeng's second great sage. With a six-on-one lineup, the end could be imagined. The great sage was turned into ashes.
On the other side, all the holy kings in Kunpeng Mine were also wiped out under absolute suppression.
All the top experts were destroyed, and what followed was a one-sided massacre. How could Kunpeng Mine, which didn't even have a Saint King, stop a group of Great Saint and Saint King-level experts.
The scene became even more tragic, with films of figures turning into blood mist, and blood gathering into rivers.
The Red Flame Great Sage and the Holy Kings also started to engage in gambling, sweeping away the gangsters along the way, and rushed into the mine. If they don't take anything, they will get it for free. They can also collect commissions after the work is done. The reward for this vote is very generous.
The other two teams also won great victories one after another. Both the Kunpeng Great Sage and the Holy King were destroyed. The remaining little shrimps, except those who escaped, were all buried in the mines, a real mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Get away quickly! The Red Flame Great Sage gave the order and was the first to step out of the mine and disappeared in an instant.
Although there are still a lot of ores confiscated in the mine, everyone understands that this is a place of right and wrong. Since the task has been completed, there is no need to wait any longer. Although the teleportation array is destroyed, the Kunpeng clan can rescue them from the outside. If they are surrounded, Come on, this will end badly.
Chiyan's people did not dare to delay, and flew out of the mine one by one, teleporting to the small formation and retreating.
However, someone is still sweeping up ores and treasures, running around in the mine. Needless to say, that guy is Ye Chen. He uses the Immortal Wheel and Heavenly Way to escape, and no matter how many people come, he can't stop him.
This is a natural treasure. It is ownerless at the moment. He will not be polite and risk his life to take it.
"Do you want to die?" Sha Potian passed by and said, "It's best to leave quickly."
"You guys go first, I'll be there soon." Ye Chen waved his hand and ran into a mine again.
Sha Potian didn't say another word, stepped into the void, flew out of the mine, launched the small teleportation platform, and disappeared in an instant. The same was true for the others. They left just as quickly as they came.
In the huge mine, apart from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, there was only one living person left: Ye Chen. Everything he passed by, whether it was storage bags or fragments of magic weapons, all ended up in his pocket.
"I said, please let me go out and help!" Yanlong woke up in the Chaos Cauldron and jumped up and down. He liked doing this the most. Just looking at it made his hands itch.
"Just wait and see." Ye Chen would never let him out. The strong men from the Kunpeng tribe could kill him at any time. He didn't want anything to happen to Yanlong. It would be enough for him to kill him alone.
I don't know when this guy slipped out of the mine, but there was really nothing left to gain.
He left, but he left behind a huge piece of white cloth, hanging down from the sky, hundreds of feet long, with seven bloody characters engraved on it: It's your prince's fault.
Just like here, the other two mines are also like this, with white cloth stretching across the sky and the earth.
Looking down at the sky and the earth, the three mines seem to have been washed by blood. Everywhere you see is blood, and corpses are everywhere. The scene is shocking. They are originally mines, but they are more like the Nine Nether Hells.
Soon, strong men from the Kunpeng tribe surrounded him from all directions. From a distance, they could see the white cloth that stretched across the sky and the earth, as well as the seven eye-catching characters on the white cloth: It's your prince's fault.
"Bastard." Kunpeng strong men poured in like a wave, but the scene in the mine made people gasp.
People who came to watch the show had gathered from all directions. Without saying a word, they saw the several hundred feet of white cloth from a distance and were stunned. "Why does this word look so familiar?"
"Don't think about it. Prince Kunpeng has provoked enemies." People from all around sighed, "Just like Prince Jinwu, enemies came to visit and affected his own family members."
"Could it be the same group as those who did the Golden Crow? Those seven big characters are all very similar."
"Yes or no, it doesn't matter anymore." Someone couldn't help but laugh, "What matters is that retribution has come, and more importantly, the Golden Crow tribe, the three Originium mines, what a wealth that is."
"If you tell me, you deserve it." Too many people couldn't help but applaud, "You have to be strong and bully everyone on weekdays. You deserve retribution this time! Why don't you rob him of everything?"
"Check, check for me." In the Kunpeng Hall, Emperor Kunpeng seemed to be going crazy, and his anger shook the sky.
"You did a good thing." All the elders of the Kunpeng clan stared at Prince Kunpeng with blood-red eyes. "Because of your wanton behavior, I, Kunpeng, suffered heavy losses, including six great saints, more than twenty saint kings, and hundreds of saints." Quasi-Saint King, countless clansmen, the price of blood!"
Prince Kunpeng gritted his teeth, but did not say a word. His usual playful expression was gone, and his face was full of ferociousness. His golden eyes turned into blood eyes, lusting for the emperor's blood. He was the prince of the Kunpeng clan, with a distinguished status, and he was so high and mighty. , how could you be willing to be plotted against
This is really an excellent irony. Not long ago, when the Golden Crow tribe was hurt, he was still watching the drama with great interest. But today, not long ago, they also followed in the footsteps of the Golden Crow, and it was all because of him. Moreover, their losses were even more severe than those of the Golden Crow clan.
Here, Ye Chen has returned to the small manor in the Chiyan Pavilion. The Nine Great Sages and the Hundred Saint Kings are waiting. Many people were injured, but they were all fine and there were no casualties.
"This vote is well done." Ye Chen smiled and handed over the second half of the commission, "The Red Flame mercenaries are indeed reliable in their work, ruthless, courageous, and courageous enough."
"You must have cleaned up a lot of people!" A group of great sages were stroking their beards and looking at Ye Chen. After they left, Ye Chen was still cleaning up people in the mine. Although it was only half an hour, he might have collected a lot.
"You didn't take any less." Ye Chen shook his head. He could see clearly that these old guys were all very sneaky and skillful in their techniques. At first glance, it was obvious that they were engaging in thief and petty crimes. What else could I say? Are they mercenaries? You can play any tricks.
"Idleness is idleness." Many great saints and saint kings all had meaningful expressions on their faces. This time they had indeed gained a lot, with commissions and ores. They were the biggest winners in this vote, Chi Yan. Since its inception, there has never been such a huge harvest.
"Well, why don't you do it?" A fat sage poked Ye Chen, winked at his old eyes, and smiled a little obscenely, "I heard that there is a lot of ore in the mines of the Baqi tribe."
"If you don't charge a commission, I don't mind doing another job." Ye Chen smiled.
"Don't make trouble, we are mercenaries." The fat sage curled his lips and rolled his eyes at Ye Chen.
"Fellow Taoist, do you have other employment tasks? If not, we will leave right now."
"If I say that I want to attack the Kunpeng clan directly, you must refuse to do it." Ye Chen said with a smile.
"We really can't do this." Everyone coughed dryly and turned around to leave. What kind of international joke are you kidding me? Can the Kunpeng clan just fight if they want? This time I went and the whole army was wiped out without any discussion.
"Chi Yan can be timid sometimes!" Ye Chen couldn't help but smile, and walked out of the manor, walked into the street, found a tea stall, ordered a pot of ancient tea, and sat quietly.
Discussions were heard from all directions, one after another forming a tide. They were talking about the events of the past few days, especially the attack on Kunpeng's three mines tonight. There were constant sighs and smacking of tongues.
Ye Chen just listened and mused secretly in his heart. Although the Kunpeng clan suffered a big loss in tonight's battle, his ultimate goal has not yet been achieved: to destroy the Kunpeng clan prince.
He was thinking, how can he lure Kunpeng out and kidnap him for ransom? Repeating old tricks
After thinking about it, he felt that this was the most reliable. As long as Kunpeng came out, everything would be easy to say. He was confident enough to destroy him, but if he couldn't retreat, it would be difficult. Tian*tian*xiao* said m.