Chapter 850 (2/2)

That is to say, in just one day, more than six million people died in the southern region.

At present, no one has been found out who the killer is. Lei Jiuming asks: ”Xiaohuang, you are”

Song Yan, with a gloomy face: ”I just received the news that there is a situation in the southern region and more than six million people have died”

”what”

Lei Jiuming calls out: ”who the killer is”

Song Yan shakes his head“ But no matter who it is, I have to make them pay a heavy price ”

right now.

A middle-aged woman came into Shuai account anxiously. It was the elder Wang of Tianyin sect.

”See you, I've seen Lei tongshuai”

”elder Wang doesn't have to be polite.” Song Yan raised his hand.

Elder Wang's voice congealed and said: ”childe, it's not a good thing. In our eastern region, there is a medium-sized city that has been slaughtered. There is no living in the whole city, and the death toll is as high as 10 million.”

there is also a slaughterhouse in the eastern region

Song Yan and Lei Jiuming look at each other, and they all see anger and murders in each other's eyes.

”Have you found out who it is?” Song Yan asked in a cold voice.

Elder Wang continued: ”back to the young master, the murderer is ten strange people. Strangely, they have no eyes. However, these strange people are extremely tall. We sent three martial saints to kill them. As a result, all three martial saints died in battle.””Where are they now?” song Yanhan asked.

”They are in the territory of hualingzhou, and they are going to Huayan City, which should be their next target.”

”OK, I know, I'll take care of this matter.”

Song Yan said, and the figure disappeared.

There are twenty-one figures on a small mountain in hualingzhou.

Song Yan is the leader, and behind him are 20 martial saints wearing bronze masks, 12 of whom are the Military Martial saints he newly enslaved.

Thousands of meters away, ten strange people in black robes and with a faint layer of blood light were coming towards them.

All of a sudden, the head of the strange man looked up to the mountain. Even thousands of miles away, song Yan felt the cold, cruel, bloody and bloodthirsty eyes of the other man, who had no pupils. He waved heavily, and the two or ten martial saints behind him shot out, straight at the ten strange people.

Twenty martial saints at the same time, the scene spectacular to the extreme.

The strength of all kinds of colors is constantly exploding, which has become a unique area within a few miles.

”Bang”

at the next moment, a person's shadow flies backward and smashes hundreds of meters away. He opens his mouth and sprays blood for several times. The mask on his face breaks up layer by layer, but his face is full of unbelievable color. Just now, he stabbed the strange man's chest with a sword. The sword gas contained in the sword is enough to blow his opponent's internal organs to pieces, and he also sensed that the opponent's body Has been destroyed by his sword.

It's reasonable to say that if all the organs are broken, you should die. But the strange man broke away from the common sense. He was not only OK, but also hit him with a fist.

In a flash, song Yan comes to Huang Pu Shen Shi and penetrates a light of life into his body, which makes his injured body recover in a few seconds. It's not bad that the smashed wusheng is Huang Pu Shen Shi.

”Ah”

just then, a scream came from the battlefield. Song Yan looked up and saw a head flying.

The head is not a strange man's, but one of his new martial saints.

There is a fist sized blood hole in the abdomen of the strange man who killed him. But under the gaze of song Yan, the blood and flesh in the blood hole surged rapidly. Then, the blood hole which was fatal could not be seen