Paris's soul flew out of the sky, and his whole body was shocked.

That's right, it's the young man. This one looks thin, sickly face is pale and bloodless, and looks like a person with no power to tie a chicken.

The most ordinary human being, but it is so terrifying to appear in front of him at this moment.

Paris's soul seemed to be scared halfway.

When the other party's snow-white teeth opened gently, he screamed and fell directly to the ground.

After rolling on the hillside for more than ten times, he felt like a huge rock pressing on his body, and it was difficult for him to get up again, let alone fly.

His blood-red eyes looked like a seductive dark lamp. He knew very well that this man's methods were too cruel and absolutely domineering and cold-blooded.

He witnessed Anasta's death with his own eyes, extremely shrill, and now he still feels scared when he thinks about it.

He still couldn't believe that for the blood creature, this man could kill Anasta as if he crushed a little bug.

"I, I don't...I'm not, don't kill me!" Paris was speechless and talked nonsense, but didn't notice that his body was already shaking like a sieve.

"People always reveal their true self at the last moment." The other party's voice was indifferent.

"You, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Do you want to know how those blood tribes who betray me knelt at my feet and begged for mercy at me?"

"You want to know, who is the whistleblower and who is the coward?"

Zhuge Yun asked coldly.

Only then did Paris realize that he had been betrayed!

It must have been the blood clans who had accomplices surrendered to this young man, and their whereabouts were revealed. Cold sweat suddenly flowed down his spine, and his mind suddenly became clear.

At this moment, he saw something white surrounding the young man, with a shining light, and it seemed like a strange-looking gun tip.

He could not have known that it was the Holy Gun Longineus.

"The One who cuts the pulse and respects the gods" Fergus should have died after being pierced through the body, with a black evil spirit on it. Paris's heart was jumping around, staring at the thing intent, imagining the pain when it penetrated into his body.

"Let me go! I... I have difficulties in doing this! You must believe me... you must believe me!"

"What's the hardship? Tell me."

Zhuge Yun's voice seemed not in a hurry, waiting for his further answer.

It felt like he was moved by Paris's lies, and he wanted to hear what the reason was.

"Ah, yes! Yes, it was those Obsidian hunting dogs who coerced me, and I had no choice but to join forces with them. I... didn't want to provide them with those secrets. You must believe me!"

"Oh, so, did you tell some secrets? What kind of secrets?" A silent voice came.

Paris was speechless for a moment and immediately realized that he had spoken out in extreme panic.

"Have you finished your last words?" Zhuge Yun shook his head gently.

Paris's eyes were wide open, and a white light suddenly appeared in his pupils.

"Swish!Swish--!"

Several white lights flashed by, and waves of air fell on him. The terrifying power made him unable to resist at all. His skin was blooming and his last blow went straight into his bones!

"They actually said nothing in the end, just like you." The cold voice remained.

Paris's golden curly hair fell down, and as he watched the blood hole in his chest gradually expand, the wound seemed to be corroded, and his skin was completely cracked.

He saw his beating heart being crushed, which was so terrifying!

Finally, amid the horrifying screams, Paris turned into ashes little by little and was annihilated in the air.

Then, after the flames were filled with fire, the mutants of the Obsidian Hunter Group who followed Fergus were surrounded by blue flames and turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.

The entire forest land was ignited continuously, but even the surrounding trees were intact. It would be easy for Zhuge Yun to clean up these people.

On the mountain a hundred meters away, Venerable Qinglong was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

This man's ability is so terrifying, and the killing is so cruel.

But even he didn't understand why this man wanted to kill Paris and the 12-pillar hound. He thought that even if he took action, he wouldn't be able to deal with it so quickly and thoroughly.

There was another thing he didn't understand. What exactly was the means the other party used?

This terrifying murderous intent should be spiritual power from the original body. People in the world call it "qi" but seeing that he can control the tip of the silver spear freely, he must have extremely powerful spiritual consciousness.

It is certain that he can condense his spiritual power, but he cannot judge the level of this person's spiritual power.

According to the algorithm of the people of the Ministry of Finance, it should definitely exceed the development level of 100%. What shocked him even more was that this person could actually control the air!

Among the people of Jidu, there are also some extremely terrifying powerful people who can do it. Their physical development level can exceed 200%, which is equivalent to level 4 of the spiritual power domain.

But at best it is just "floating" and cannot achieve "flying in the air" like him. Those who master this ability only exist in ancient legends and are limited to the boundary.

But this person can do it in the secular world, and his ability is really shocking the secular world!

Compared with the ordinary spear, the pointed spear is extremely thicker, with holy patterns vaguely surrounding it, and it looks extraordinary. It seems to be a powerful artifact.

While he was puzzled, he suddenly realized that powerful energy was approaching, and the young man had already arrived.

"It's the master!" No. 17's voice seemed very excited.

Qinglong's body suddenly shook.

What?

Unexpectedly, this person is the master they call?

After he glanced at No. 17, he was shocked and saw that Yu Linglong had also kneeled down.

"you--!!"

The stagnation resistance field of the Qinglong Master opened instantly, covering a range of dozens of meters. This is an instinctive excessive defense method. The Qinglong Master practices without any hesitation, and even when he senses the enemy's attack while sleeping, it will naturally open.

He didn't know whether the opponent was an enemy or a friend, but he just subconsciously opened the resistance field.

But the next moment, something that shocked him even more happened. Seeing that the other party was moving freely under his own force field and was not affected at all, it seemed that he had completely ignored this ability.

"Hardness resistance field?"

Zhuge Yun also frowned and was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that someone could use this ability.

Venerable Qinglong realized that the energy emitted by this person was very powerful, but it was different from that of a practitioner. It seemed to be a purer and more profound spiritual power.

He quickly put away his "resistance field". Anyway, it did not play any role in front of this person.

Zhuge Yun looked at Yu Linglong and No. 17, and then stopped his eyes on the Qinglong Venerable.

"Who are you?"

Qinglong Lin Mouwu did not feel Zhuge Yun's malice, but his muscles were tight and he was still on guard secretly. The purpose of his trip was to meet the legendary character, but after seeing him, he didn't know what to say.

The young man opposite seemed to be only in his twenties, but his cultivation level was far superior to those high-level practitioners of "Ispatin". He was even unsure whether the other party was a practitioner.

The feeling on him was so strange that whenever he got closer, it would make people feel indescribable pressure.

Facing Zhuge Yun's cold and arrogant eyes, Venerable Qinglong held his own identity, was not afraid, and said with a sneer: "Ha-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Zhuge Yun was not angry either and did not take Venerable Qinglong seriously at all.

But his expression was indifferent and his tone was cold: "Forget it, no matter what kind of garbage you are, you deserve to ask me with this ability."

The face of the Qinglong Venerable changed wildly. When he heard the word "trash", he was already angry.

He is the pride of heaven whose position as "Ispatin" is second only to that of the Great Elder, and he is the guardian of the ancient temples in the secular world. No matter what era he is, he is always a guest of honor wherever he goes, and is a fearful existence.

The other party's attitude is the first one.

He turned his face and looked at Yu Linglong with a cold look, as if he was asking the other party, "What's going on?"

Unexpectedly, Yu Linglong bit her lips tightly and said nothing.

In fact, she knew very well at this moment that she could never hide it any longer and her identity would be exposed.

Zhuge Yun smiled contemptuously: "This is my servant, what do you think she is doing?"

Venerable Qinglong snorted in his nose. In fact, he had already vaguely guessed why Yu Linglong responded like this. He immediately suppressed his anger and said, "Say it again, she is your servant? Are you serious?"

Zhuge Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense to him anymore, and looked calm and said only one word: "Get out."

On the 17th, he suddenly stood up and came to Zhuge Yun, saying without showing any weakness: "Didn't you hear my master's words? You can get out!"

"What did you say?"

The Qinglong Venerable could no longer bear it. His bones were like beans, and he made a "crack" sound. A blood clan dared to yell at him with his power?

What a shame and arrogance this is!

But just as the attack was about to occur, Yu Linglong suddenly spoke: "Please, please wait!"

The angry Venerable Qinglong was suppressed. After hearing her voice, he turned his head and looked over, and he actually held back his anger.

"Well, what do you say?"

"Well... please go back. This matter is a long story. Ispatin will know sooner or later. Please... put the overall situation first!"

Venerable Qinglong was extremely angry and laughed. He didn't expect Yu Linglong to say this. When the color was extremely ugly, he squeezed out a smile.

"Okay! Then come with me, let's go back to meet the elder and explain it to me!"

"This... is impossible..." Yu Linglong said biting her lips, her voice almost unheard.

"You—? OK! You know the consequences of betrayal, it's a way out!"

Venerable Qinglong was completely stunned by the anger, and the powerful Sky Patrol Guard was also bewitched by the young man.

This man is indeed a bit ruthless, but no matter how powerful he is, he will be unable to take advantage of his own losses if he offends "Ispatin".

"Master, please let him go. This is the Qinglong, one of the four great Templars of the 'Ispatin'...that Venerable."
Chapter completed!