In a moment.
Ying Wuying returned to the cave with Ying Cong's body.
All the leaders in the cave exclaimed and stood up, raising their heads and looking sideways.
From this moment on, the vital points of his throat were completely shattered, the demon pill was no longer there, the dragon tendons were actually pulled out, and he was already dead.
"Lord Yinglong, what happened? Guard Yingcong is...?" The Three-Legged Crow High Priest couldn't help but ask.
The Silver Snow Leopard King also interrupted in shock: "Could it be that the treasury of the Yinglong tribe was also ransacked by that thief?!"
"It shouldn't be! Although the thief is very good at stealth, his cultivation level is low, not even below the level of Demon King. How could he kill Ying Longwei?"
Silver Snow Leopard had personally killed Yang Fan's clone, and he knew the strength of Yang Fan's clone best. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it could withstand a single blow.
And Ying Cong, the Ying Long Guard of Ying Cong's tribe, already has the strength of a junior king. According to common sense, the thief might not even be able to break through Ying Cong's body defense, so how could he take Ying Cong's life
Even if the fatal wound of the Yinglong clan is the throat and neck, if the throat is broken, Yinglong will die.
However, the Yinglong clan's defense against the vital points of the throat is also the most famous and powerful in the entire Senlan County and even the entire Kingdom of Beasts.
Even a high-level beast king like Silver Snow Leopard can't guarantee that he can crush Ying Cong's throat defense with one blow.
Now, Yingsong with such a strong defense was actually hit directly at the place where they were best at defending, killing them with one blow. In addition, they also had the demon elixir taken away, the dragon tendons, and even the dragon flesh and dragon blood. A few pieces are missing.
It’s really incredible!
"I can't even imagine it, but the fact is right in front of me!"
Ying Wuying's face was extremely gloomy. Ying Cong's injuries had been carefully examined and he could kill him with one strike, clean and crisp.
Moreover, this was not an ordinary punch or weapon attack. Ying Wuying sensed a trace of unfamiliar power from the shattered throat.
This power of rules makes Ying Wuying's heart palpitate inexplicably. It's like a mouse smelling the breath of a cat. The tremor from the instinct of the soul makes it feel that this power of rules is unusual. It may be their Yinglong clan. 's natural enemy.
Due to the different body structure of the Yinglong clan, the vital point is not in the heart or the head, and even the destruction of the demon core cannot kill them.
But the throat is the only shortcoming of their strong bodies. If the throat is broken, life will end. This is the biological characteristic of their Yinglong clan. Even Ying Wuying, a king-level peak, cannot get rid of this innate physiological defect. .
so.
The Yinglong clan is definitely the most important and powerful race among all ferocious beasts when it comes to the defense of their necks and throats. The scales on their necks are always the most dazzling and strongest part of their bodies, and their defense power can even More than double their actual strength.
Under normal circumstances, such a beast king in the first realm would not be easily defeated even if he faced the third or fourth realm of beast kings from other tribes, let alone a one-hit kill.
"Such people must die!"
Ying Wuying was filled with murderous intentions and was extremely angry.
With a wave of his hand, a figure who looked exactly like Yang Fan formed in front of him and said sternly: "This is the person who killed my Yinglong Guards and stole the inherited sacred weapons and many treasures of my Yinglong Department!"
"Although his clone has been killed by me on the spot, his true body is still there!" Ying Wuying looked around at the kings present and said: "Moreover, there should be more than one clone of him, otherwise it would be impossible for him to appear in three places at the same time. The Zuwu tribe, the Silver Snow Leopard tribe, and my Yinglong tribe.”
The distance between the three branches is more than thousands of miles. With the strength of that clone, it is impossible to sneak into the three branches at the same time and steal in a short period of time.
The only explanation is that the thief has other clones stealing from various tribes in Senlan County at the same time.
"So, not only the tribes that have been stolen need to be on guard, but the tribes that have not yet been stolen need to take more precautions!" Ying Wuying said loudly: "I am sending an order from the king, and the whole country will do their best to search and kill this person! If found, No matter life or death, shoot without mercy!"
"Anyone who can successfully kill this person's true form and help the various tribes regain the inherited sacred weapon, I will allow them to practice and attain enlightenment in the Holy Dragon Pond and extend their lives for thousands of years!"
boom!
The emotions of the kings below were completely aroused in an instant. Their eyes widened and their eyes flickered.
I never expected that Lord Yinglong King would be so generous this time. The Holy Dragon Pond has not been opened to the public for nearly a hundred years. I didn't expect that this time it was just to catch a small thief, but it actually broke the century-old precedent.
The High Priest, Silver Snow Leopard, and Smoke Sea Beast kings were shocked, and their eyes couldn't help but glance at Ying Cong's body, which was placed aside by Ying Wuying.
Lord Yinglong was so angry this time that he even wanted to hunt down a two-legged human race who was not very powerful even at the promise of a heavy reward. Perhaps it was not just because that human race killed Ying Cong and stole the inherited sacred weapon of the Yinglong tribe.
The attack method mastered by the thief, which can shatter the vital points of the Yinglong clan's throat with one blow, may be the root cause of Lord Yinglong's fear.
"Don't worry, Lord Ying Long Wang, I will hunt down the thief and recover the sacred weapon right away!"
The kings of each tribe were eager to give it a try. They were completely stimulated by the huge picture cake promised by Ying Wuying. They wished they could return to their headquarters right now and lead the search and kill the human thief.
Because of this, Yang Fan's figure and appearance were deeply imprinted in the consciousness of kings of all races, and he became the target of special attention and investigation among all races and ministries in Senlan County.
"In this case, please leave now!" Ying Wuying waved his hand and said in a loud voice: "I am here to wait for good news from you all!"
All the kings stood up and said goodbye. In a moment, they all disappeared, and the entire Yinglong Cave Mansion became empty and quiet again.
"King, the Holy Dragon Pond has not been opened to the outside world for a hundred years. Even some outstanding descendants of our clan have not had the opportunity to bathe in it and enjoy the glory of the Holy Dragon. Why do you want to...?"
The kings dispersed, and Elder Qing Wushang, who had been sitting in the first place on Ying Wuying's left, made a confused sound.
Just to kill a small human thief with a sniper is really not worth the trouble that Dragon King Ying goes through.
Ying Wuying didn't say much. With a wave of his hand, he swept Ying Cong's body in front of Ying Wushang: "Elder Wushang, it's better to take a look at Ying Cong's injuries first before talking."
Ying Wushang's expression condensed, and he stretched out his front paws to hold Ying Cong's huge dragon corpse in front of him. His eyes were like lightning, staring directly at Ying Cong's throat.
"The scales on the surface were not damaged at all, but the throat cartilage inside was beaten into powder, which is a bit similar to the force technique of hitting objects from the air... Huh? Is this?!"
Ying Wushang's originally disapproving expression suddenly turned a bit horrifying: "This is... the power of rules?!"
"The power of directed rules specifically targeted at the vital points of the throat?!"
"What the hell!"
"Fuck!"
Ying Wushang jumped to his feet and screamed randomly, not knowing how to express his current mood.
It’s so scary!
How could there be such strange regular martial arts in this world? ! Isn't this specifically used to target the Yinglong clan
In the entire forest blue tribe, no one knows that the Yinglong Clan’s biggest weakness and greatest advantage is the throat. Now that this kind of special martial art that specifically targets the vital points of the throat suddenly appears, the Yinglong Clan can still live a good life in the future.
This is the danger of annihilation of the entire race!
No wonder Ying Wuying pays so much attention to it, especially, even it itself is nervous to death, okay
"Now, will Elder Wushang still think that this king is making a fuss out of a molehill?"
Seeing that Ying Wushang also saw the power of the unfamiliar rules hidden in the wound, Ying Wuying looked gloomy and asked Ying Wushang softly.
Ying Wushang shook his head repeatedly. He was going to be exterminated by everyone. What was the point of opening the Holy Dragon Pond once
"If the inherited sacred weapon is lost, our Yinglong Department will certainly suffer a great loss, and it will also lose its majesty and be extremely embarrassed."
"However, the disappearance of the inherited sacred weapon will not damage the foundation of our Yinglong tribe, nor will it cause our Yinglong tribe to be wiped out and unable to recover!"
"But this little human thief, with his special sure-kill rules for the throat, may make our Yinglong clan doomed from now on!"
The murderous intent in Ying Wuying's eyes could no longer be concealed: "So, no matter what, no matter how high the price is, I will find that human race and watch him be executed and completely annihilated!"
For such a deadly threat that can threaten almost their entire race, they should not hesitate at all.
The preferential treatment level for killing Yang Fan was already far higher than that for finding the inherited sacred weapon.
Ying Wushang unconsciously nodded in agreement. There was indeed nothing more important than finding out that human being and killing him completely.
In comparison, inheriting sacred weapons and the like are no longer as important as imagined.
"The little thief's clone is extremely weak, and the real body's strength shouldn't be much higher, so it's not a big concern."
"But I am worried that there will be some uneasy people who will covet the killer martial arts of that little thief and secretly target our Yinglong clan. We really have to guard against it."
"So, I hope that Elder Wushang can personally lead a team of Yinglong Guards to go out to inspect the mountains!" Ying Wuying looked at Ying Wushang and said slowly: "Finding that little human thief is one thing, but more importantly, it is to supervise all ministries. , lest they become disloyal!"
"I want all the tribes to know that I, the Yinglong Tribe, am the most powerful master in the entire Senlan County!"
Ying Wu was heartbroken, thinking that once that kind of special attack technique that specifically targeted the throat became popular among all the forest tribes, the consequences would make the dragon shudder!
Ying Wushang straightened up and said in a sonorous voice: "Don't worry, my lord, I will take Ying Longwei out to inspect the surrounding areas to see if any of the brats down there dare to have any objections?!"
"There is also that little human thief. Old Dragon, I will personally dig him out and devour him in public to avoid future troubles!"
It was a matter of life and death for the Yinglong tribe. Ying Wushang did not dare to neglect it. After asking Ying Wuying for instructions, he also ducked out of the cave. A moment later, he led a team of twenty Yinglong guards into the air and flew away from Manglong Mountain. .
(End of chapter)