what to do
How would he know what to do? !
At this moment, Long Yang wanted to slap himself twice.
If he knew the other party's identity, even if he had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to provoke the other party!
And now...
Long Yang just felt that the sky was going to collapse.
"Master Shadow Lord, please spare me! It's the little one who has no eyes and sees nothing, and offends him, so please raise your hand and let the little one survive." At this moment, Long Yang was so proud of himself.
He knelt on the ground in a panic, and crawled all the way to where Ye Qingtang was, his head cracking, hoping to save himself a way out.
The other Long family members did the same, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing violently.
Not to mention the presence of the Shadow Lord, even if there is only one Holy Son, isn't it as simple as crushing an ant if you want to crush them to death
Long Yang was really scared out of his wits at this moment. At this moment, let alone him, even the head of the Long family came, I'm afraid he was sweating all over from fright.
That is the Temple of Shadows!
Ye Qingtang looked at the trembling Long family kneeling on the ground, but there was no pity in her eyes.
Although she is not the real Holy Master, nor is she an undead, but she has heard a lot about what the Long family did in her previous life.
The Long family not only enslaves the undead, but also arrests those undead who hide from the world in the mountains and deep mountains. No matter how old or young, no matter what their character is, their Long family will not let them go.
Either keep it for your own use, or sell it to other forces.
They don't treat the undead as the same race at all, and even in their eyes, those innocent undead are not as important as a wild dog.
It is the evil arena, which is also one of the businesses of the Long family.
They persecute the undead and kill each other, just for fun.
Now, Ye Qingtang didn't mind, and fulfilled the obligation of the Shadow Lord.
"Not one left." Ye Qingtang said lightly, but the voice sounded like a death knell.
What race is not important to her, those with low moral character are naturally not qualified to live in this world.
Ming Gu naturally had no doubts about Ye Qingtang's words, so he shot suddenly.
"Holy Lord, please forgive me!"
Everyone in the Long family saw death coming, and they kept pleading and terrified.
"Stop!" A low shout came suddenly.
A tall figure suddenly flew from the void and landed in front of Long Yang and the Long family.
"Senior Duan!" Long Yang suddenly saw the man rushing over, and a look of joy rose on his face.
The man standing in front of Long Yang and the others was tall, with a suggestive face, and an epee on his back. He frowned and looked at the situation in front of him with a serious look on his face.
"Senior Duan, save me!" Long Yang seemed to see the last straw, and hurriedly crawled to hug the man's thigh.
Ye Qingtang looked at the man who came suddenly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
The man's name is Duan Xirui, and he is a strong man in the Eternal Dynasty. This man is extremely talented and powerful, even comparable to the Twelve Saints.
This guy is looking at each other from the Long family.
"Seniors, I don't know if there is any misunderstanding? Can you give me Duan Xirui a face today and let them go." Duan Xirui was here today when he heard the sound of fighting, because he has some relationship with the Patriarch of the Long family, so he came to see look.