Chapter 1339 Bloodthirsty Clan

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After the woman's voice fell, the middle-aged man also laughed.

"Hahaha!"

"Sure enough, God is on my side, Wang Yang. I will definitely win the final level tomorrow!"

As the voice fell, the middle-aged man strode like a meteor, quickly heading towards the jungle where the two young men were sitting cross-legged on the grass.

"Is this going to start a fight?"

Looking at the middle-aged man, he exuded an aura of fighting.

It was obvious that the other party wanted to do something to those two young men.

Needless to say, he must be looking for trouble with those two young men, right?

But, he really couldn't figure it out.

The middle-aged man should have no grievances against the two young men, so why does he want to cause trouble for those two young men?

With some doubts in his heart, he quickly followed the middle-aged man, not far away.

Soon, the middle-aged man came to where the two young men were.

The two young men may also have sensed an unwholesome aura around them and approached them.

The rather old young man's face turned cold.

Immediately, he saw a man walking menacingly through the tree path from the other end of the forest.

The leader of this group has an extremely evil appearance.

The older young man also felt a bad premonition welling up in his heart, and subconsciously hugged his younger brother behind him.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

The young man who looked relatively immature at that age still didn't understand what was going on.

He only saw his brother, whose gentle face was still cold.

He couldn't help but asked curiously.

The older young man turned back to look at himself, and his younger brother smiled.

"nothing."

Then, with cold eyes, he stared at several figures who had already arrived in front of them and stopped less than one meter away.

Make fists with both hands.

"Hello, seniors!"

The middle-aged man at the head glanced at the two figures.

"Damn it, why are there only two of us?"

"It's just two people, it's not enough!"

The woman next to the middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Brother Wang, I will accompany you in this time. I guarantee that you can pass this last level."

The middle-aged man pinched the woman's chin and smiled happily.

"good!"

"This time I will let you accompany me in."

Then, after the words fell.

He had a ferocious expression on his face, looking fiercely at the two young men not far away.

"You two little guys."

"Hurry up and leave the divine seal in your body to me for safekeeping."

"Otherwise, don't blame uncle for taking action directly."

The middle-aged man had a disdainful smile on his face, as if he didn't take the two young men in front of him seriously.

After all, in his eyes, these two young men were quite young.

Moreover, both of them are quite thin, just like bean sprouts.

He was curious how two such thin young men could possess such high strength.

The most important thing is to be able to reach the realm of the first god.

"Why?"

"This is what we have worked hard to cultivate, why should we give it to you?"

At this time, the young man who looked a little immature, hiding behind the older young man, stuck his head out and said dissatisfiedly.

This is a strength that they have only achieved after practicing for a long time, and it is even more strenuous. They have to work hard to gain the approval of God.

Now this uncle I have never met before.

Since you want him to hand over the mark of God to him.

How is this possible?

The older man didn't answer as quickly as the immature young man. Instead, he looked at the middle-aged man with some confusion.

Then, he spoke.

"Uncle, may I ask why?"

"You want the marks of gods from my two brothers?"

The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and laughed, "Why?"

"How funny!"

"I've been here for so long, but this is the first time someone dares to ask this question."

After suppressing his smiling expression, the middle-aged man showed murderous intent on his face.

"Okay, it doesn't hurt to tell you."

"I need to rely on your God's Mark to open the last level of the God's Way and God's Tower!"

"God's Way God Tower?"

At this moment, I was faced with the unfamiliar content of what the middle-aged man said.

Meng Jing, who was still far away from the middle-aged man, frowned even more after hearing this.

What is this God's Way God Tower?

But since this middle-aged man chose to get the mark of God, he opened the final level.

It seems that this mark of God is also indispensable and the key to unlocking it.

"God's Way to God's Tower?"

On the other side, the young man not far in front of the middle-aged man also silently wrote down the place mentioned by the other party.

Then, he raised his head and showed a shy smile.

"That's so sorry."

"This mark of God, yes, is also very important to us two brothers."

As he spoke, his voice fell.

The young man who looked a bit older was holding his brother's little hand and preparing to leave.

"You fool me?"

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, his face became even more angry.

Immediately, a roaring sound rolled out of his throat.

An extremely powerful sense of oppression swept towards the position of the two young men.

But that moment when that powerful sense of oppression approached the two young men, less than one meter away.

There was a boom.

That strong sense of oppression was reversed in an instant.

It was returned intact to the middle-aged man.

Puff.

The middle-aged man obviously did not expect such a result to happen. The strong sense of oppression instantly shocked his chest and spurted blood out.

"Brother Wang!"

The woman next to the middle-aged man cried out in distress when she saw this look.

"I'm fine."

The middle-aged man waved his hand quickly, his eyes full of differences.

What just happened?

It was obviously him who attacked that young man, but why did he return it intact to him?

"These two young men look extremely extraordinary!"

Similarly, Meng Jing saw this scene on the branch.

He was not as different as the middle-aged man, but instead he had a smile on his face.

"It looks like these guys are guilty."

And how could that middle-aged man give up?

"I don't believe it."

"Deal with these two little guys and steal their divine seals!"

The middle-aged man roared again.

Immediately, the figures behind him rushed out towards the location of the two young men.

At this moment, the young man who looked a little immature did not feel the slightest fear on his immature face because of the figures rushing towards him from behind.

On the contrary, his face shone with excitement, and the other party looked at the older young man expectantly.

"Brother, I've been here with you for so long, and I haven't done anything for a long time."

"Can I do it this time?"

The young man who looked a little immature had an expectant look in his innocent pupils.

He eagerly hoped that the rather old young man would agree to his request.

The seemingly older soul looked back at the figures that had been exposed towards them.

There was no trace of panic on his face. Instead, he patted the other person's head with a doting look on his face.

Then, he showed an evil smile and nodded with a smile.

"good!"

"Just be gentle this time!"

"Oh, right!"

"Remember to save the life of the person you just spoke to. My brother still has something to ask him."

The young man who looked a little immature nodded quickly.

The excitement on his face could not be concealed, and he became even crazier.

"Okay, brother, I will."

"I'd go easy on these people."

As the young man who looked a little immature finished his words, a sickle blade equal to his height appeared in his immature hands.

The two sickle blades are connected together with iron chains.

It looks extremely heavy.

At this moment, the young man who looked a little immature was holding it in his hand with great ease.

Especially when the two re-elections collided together, a crisp metallic sound was emitted, and countless sparks burst out.

The next moment, it turned into an afterimage and disappeared directly on the ground.

"What kind of terrifying speed is this?"

After those figures burst out, they saw the figure that had disappeared on the ground.

In their hearts, a fear could not help but arise.

What speed is this?

Why is it so scary?

But before they could react, a strange sound of laughter resounded throughout the forest.

"Hahaha!"

"Brother said he should be gentle with you, but he didn't mean to be gentle!"

"But please don't worry, I am absolutely absolutely..."

"I will definitely be gentler."

Those people slowly turned around, and directly behind them, the face of the immature young man who had just disappeared on the ground appeared.

The immature young man showed an evil smile at this moment.

The sickle blade in his hand was already glowing with scarlet blood.

A strong smell of blood emanated from the end of the reelection, as if there was already a lot of blood on the sickle blade.

"You, you..."

"You are bloodthirsty people!"

Suddenly, someone among the crowd recognized the young man's identity.

Suddenly, the voice became much trembling.

And in that person's eyes, there was even more fear.

However, before he could ask for mercy, the words came out of his mouth.

The next moment, he felt a flash of scarlet light in front of his eyes, and then his whole throat seemed to be strangled by an iron chain.

The words just came to my lips, it was difficult to say them.

Puff.

Suddenly, his neck broke and blood poured out like a fountain.

And the people around him looked even more horrified.

Of course, they wanted more from the dead man's mouth.

That bloodthirsty clan...

What kind of monster is it?