Hearing Gui's ruthless words, Yinglang slowly turned his head, looked back, and looked quietly at the ants on the eagle's back!
"Well..." Being stared at by Yinglang, Gui Liuqing's heart suddenly trembled, her hair stood on end, and her back was wet with cold sweat.
"Tell them to come out." Ying Lang retracted his gaze and spoke slowly, speaking calmly.
Hearing Ying Lang's words, Gui Lunqing was so frightened that her whole body trembled.
They fought too loudly. In order to prevent anyone from disturbing him, he had already mobilized all the twenty-seven third-level monsters he had conquered and ordered them to seal the surrounding area.
The number of monsters that had just been besieged was very large, and they seemed to be very powerful.
But he knew that there wasn't even a third-level monster in there, so he couldn't deal with Ying Lang at all, and it would only delay him for a while at most. Only those idiots from the Si family thought those monsters could deal with Ying Lang.
But he didn't expect, not even for a minute: all the first- and second-order monsters under his command were dead except for this demon eagle.
What he didn't even expect was that from Ying Lang's tone, it seemed that he had already known that he had left third-level monsters around.
"Oh." Seeing that Gui Erqing didn't respond, Yinglang nodded again, "It seems that you are planning to die first."
With that said, Yinglang dragged his battle ax and walked towards Gui Lunqing step by step.
Every time he took a step, a circle of ripples appeared under his feet, ensuring that he would not fall.
"You, how can you stand in the air? This is impossible! That is obviously the privilege of the most powerful immortals!" Gui Lunqing seemed to be in disbelief, shouting at the top of her lungs.
"There is a wall here that you can't see." Ying Lang smiled lightly and finally ran quickly towards Gui Lunqing.
Although he didn't know what methods Jin Chen used, there were inexplicably a few more combat skills in his mind.
With the method of divine transmission, this is the privilege of a strong cultivator, but she did it easily. Ying Lang couldn't help but think highly of Jin Chen.
What he is currently using is a combat skill that Jin Chencai taught him, called Magic Plane. You can build up an invisible wall for yourself to stand on.
With this combat skill, let alone standing in the air, there is no problem even if he stands upside down in the sky. Because to him, what the magic plane represents is the "ground"!
"Come back, my family members!" Gui Lunqing shouted immediately when she saw Ying Lang running towards her.
"Ha." Ying Lang chuckled disdainfully, "It's a useless struggle."
"Ouch!"
With a beast's roar, a lion covered in purple fur and wings on its back pounced.
"roll!"
Ying Lang shouted angrily and advanced instead of retreating. With one step, ripples were created in the void.
At the same time, Yinglang punched the purple-haired lion hard.
The punch was so fast that it punched through the air and turned into a circle of circular ripples on Yinglang's arm.
Bang!
There was a heavy muffled sound, and the purple-haired lion was punched on the head by Yinglang and fell down.
"Ouch!" Yinglang's punch hit half of the purple-haired lion's face to a bloody pulp, so the purple-haired lion howled in pain as soon as it landed on the ground.
"I'll take care of you later." Ying Lang gave Gui a cold look, and the ripples under his feet suddenly disappeared.
With a roar, Yinglang stepped heavily on the lion's head. The poor purple-haired lion's head was hit hard on the ground again. It was so dizzy that it couldn't move.
"Death!" Ying Lang roared angrily, and his fist emitted a black light and slammed down.
Wow!
A huge head was smashed to pieces by Ying Lang, and blood and brains splattered on him.
And while Ying Lang was dealing with the lion, other third-level monsters also surrounded him.
"Are these little minions useful?" Ying Lang sat on the purple lion corpse and looked up at Gui Mercy. He didn't look like he was being besieged by a herd of beasts at all.
"According to what my demon eagle saw, you two were obviously seriously injured. But after several fights, you didn't look injured at all." Gui looked down at Ying Lang with a cold tone.
"That was Jinchen's plan, to lure you out. After all, you are timid, and you won't take action unless I am more than 70% sure." Ying Lang said nonchalantly.
"Then Miss Jinchen's sword that destroyed everyone was only of normal power?" Gui's ruthless words showed obvious fear.
"Well~ she is still a little overdrafted, but it's not serious. She recovered when you came here." Ying Lang said nonchalantly.
"Miss Jinchen is indeed amazing." Gui Liurui praised sincerely.
"It's you." Ying Lang looked at Gui mercy and said in a relaxed tone, "If you don't let the rightful owner come out now, do you really want to die?"
Ying Lang's words sounded like normal questions, without any rhetorical questions or threats. But even that made Gui Ling's eyes cold.
"You are only at the sixth level of Condensation. Do you really think you can defeat twenty-six third-level demonic beasts without any effort!"
Following Gui Lunqing's loud shout, the twenty-six monsters surrounding Ying Lang finally couldn't help but rush forward.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Ying Lang sighed helplessly, swung the giant ax in his hand, and cut an incoming third-level early-stage monster into two halves.
"Two." After killing one, Yinglang jumped up instantly and punched out a black fist.
puff!
The black fist light directly hit half of the head of a monster beast, causing the monster beast to die immediately.
"three."
Ying Lang fell to the ground aside, and three more monsters were already surrounding him.
Yinglang didn't dodge, and slashed past with his battle ax.
The bodies of the three monster beasts were all scratched with blood marks, and blood spurted out.
As Ying Lang stepped forward, the battle ax in his hand struck out diagonally twice, and the three monsters were instantly turned into corpses.
"Six." Yinglang said calmly, as if he was playing a boring game that he was bound to win.
Bang!
Just when Ying Lang finished speaking, a long-awaited air bullet was compressed and shot out by a demon wolf.
The air bullet hit Ying Lang's body and knocked him back more than ten meters.
Before Ying Lang could regroup, two demonic beasts attacked from the left and right.
In front of him was a giant turtle that shrank into its shell and was thrown over by a monster ape.
That turtle is faster and will probably hit first. But the left and right sides were too close, and if the giant turtle attacked, there would be no time to deal with them.
Under the crisis, Yinglang's mind turned very fast. I saw him throwing the battle ax with one hand and attacking the giant turtle.
Then two punches were struck at the same time, facing the monsters on the left and right.
Bang bang!
With two muffled sounds in succession, the two monster beasts were beaten back.
The giant turtle had already flown to the side due to the impact of the battle axe.
Yinglang had just blocked an attack and didn't wait for him to recover. Another green python sneaked behind him, opened its mouth and bit him.
"Bastard!" Yinglang quickly turned around, kicked the green python's lower jaw, and supported its upper jaw with both hands.
"Die!" Yinglang pushed hard with both hands, stood in the green python's mouth, and tore the green python's mouth apart.
"Hiss--" The green python let out a low roar, and the bright red snake letter swept towards Yinglang.
At this time, more monsters and beasts also gathered around. Ying Lang's eyes suddenly turned cold, he put down his hands, jumped lightly, and punched out at the same time.
The green python was knocked back by Yinglang's punch, but he didn't wait for it to retreat one meter. Yinglang grabbed his snake letter tightly, swung the whole green python, and swept away a group of monsters.
"Get out of here!" After sweeping away the monster, Yinglang let go of his hand, and the green python flew out with a roar and hit a tree.
It broke all the big trees, and the green python also lost its life.
"Seven." Ying Lang's faint counting sound sounded in the field.
Of the twenty-seven third-level monsters, only a few minutes had passed since their appearance, and seven of them were gone. This is the strength of Yinglang.
Gui looked at the figure on the ground mercilessly, her eyes becoming colder and colder, "You forced me to do this."
Gui Lunqing's voice was extremely cold. At the same time, he quietly took out a scarlet scale, his eyes full of madness.
