"Come closer to me!" Zhenjun Yuanheng shouted to the people around him in a deep voice, and then pulled Ning Xia closer to him to ensure that he could fully take care of her.
Although he was in a hurry, True Lord Yuan Heng reacted quickly and had already pulled over most of the disciples from the fifth family, and also brought out most of the disciples from the aristocratic families within the area where he was standing.
They were considered the luckiest ones. Many of those who were taken away in time and not lucky enough to escape were already lying on the ground with mutilated limbs, staring at the world with ferocious expressions and unyielding eyes.
Zhenjun Yuanheng's words were obviously meant for those in the fifth family. After all, it was Wu Ying who brought him here. Considering that Ningxia and I, Zhenjun Yunmao, are relatively familiar with each other, he was willing to take care of him.
But that’s all——
This stupid disciple of his has been too deeply involved in this messy affair with the fifth family. Although he taught his disciples, he never hesitated to encourage them to venture outside and experience more hardships in order to hone their body and mind and lay a solid foundation for reaching higher levels in the future.
But as an elder, he naturally doesn't want to see his juniors fall into such a mess of grudges for no apparent reason, and yet attract the hatred of lunatics.
True Lord Yuan Heng was naturally not in a happy mood.
But being unhappy is one thing, but since he has reached such a level of cultivation, he will not express his anger. It is always a matter of life and death, so if he can help someone, that's all.
The entire venue was shaking, the entire ground was undulating, and something deep in the earth seemed to be awakening. A huge pressure of unknown origin rose up and enveloped everyone. The long blade that had just flown out of nowhere was inserted into the ground and trembled with the trembling of the ground.
Some disciples who suddenly lost their relatives and friends did not even have time to grieve before they cautiously moved towards Zhenjun Yuanheng and others.
Although many of them did not recognize the face of Zhenjun Yuanheng, after experiencing what happened just now, anyone with any brains would know who is more reliable at the scene now except those from the fifth family.
Looking at the frightened people below, the fifth son's eyebrows were filled with joy, and he laughed as if he saw something that made him feel good.
"Sure enough, only this kind of scene can make me happy physically and mentally..." Since I am in so much pain, why do these people live so happily in this world. What he likes most is the wails produced by people in despair and after losing their loved ones. Everything is so fascinating.
Wu Ying looked at the man in madness with cold eyes, without saying a word, and was unaware of the miserable state of the people below, as if he had completely withdrawn from the whole world.
"Father, are you satisfied with the scene you see now? This is a play that your son personally prepared for you. Why don't you seem very happy... Isn't it enough?" The fifth son's eyes flashed with a playful light, and his pupils There is still strong malice inside.
"Is this what you want to do? So...are you happy?" Wu Ying was very calm, with a pair of calm eyes looking at the person who was in an abnormal and fanatical mood, as if he was just chatting with him about ordinary matters. Same.
"It's not that I'm unhappy, I personally prepared this for you, father. I want you to know...it's all because of you that these young people died so miserably. What don't you want to say until now?"
"...You are indeed as cold-blooded and ruthless as I imagined -"
"I have already told you."
"I have nothing to say." Fifth Ying finally withdrew his wandering gaze and landed squarely on the person not far away. There was relief and silence in his eyes that had not appeared since they met just now, as if he had finally put down some baggage. .
The fifth son felt his heart tightening for no reason, but he suppressed it subconsciously.
"It seems that your child has been settled." Otherwise, Ru would not be able to stand safely under the dangerous wall. His father was always very cautious in his actions and never left any loopholes... As if he thought of something, the fifth son's eyes drifted further away, as if he was looking at a place far away and out of reach.
"But it doesn't matter. There are so many golden generation walking with me, so I won't be too lonely in hell."
"Besides, I still have you -"
My brother has been waiting below for a long time... A charming smile appeared at the corner of the fifth son's mouth.
Besides, if they don't die, how can his son succeed? ! In the midst of his thoughts, the Fifth Son rushed towards the direction of Fifth Ying with a ferocious look on his face, and a strange deep purple halo appeared on his five fingertips at some point.
It was an immortal poison that could kill a human being if it penetrated into just one drop. There was no cure, and the monks who were transformed into gods would die if they touched it. What's more, the fifth son as a carrier? Although special methods are used to hide it in the body, once it is stimulated, it will enter the body and there is no way to survive.
But at this moment, he had no intention of living. He only wanted to take his father and bury him with him.
No matter what the cost for this -
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The people below also noticed the movement above, but no one had time to move away.
Because the fifth son wanted to drag everyone together to die together, this venue had been specially arranged and had many mechanisms.
The moment the fifth son gave the order to start, all the sinister secrets and poisons spread in the small space, and were about to erode the lives of everyone in the venue.
"The door seems to be stuck outside!" It seemed that someone walked to the door, but after a lot of efforts, he failed to open the door that was close at hand.
"Asshole! That guy had already thought he was dead, but he wants to drag us to death together. Damn it, you shouldn't talk nonsense with them here!" Someone seemed to be gritting his teeth, with a hateful tone, and used what little he had left to say. He hammered the door hard with his spiritual power, but the huge door panel didn't move at all. Everything is in vain——
The fifth son didn't care about the people under him at all when he made this killing move, and seemed to intend to just let them die. But these people are just ordinary fifth family monks. Although they have their own ambitions, they are not dead warriors.
At first, they were only willing to turn against their fellow disciples out of selfish motives, thinking that following the Fifth Son would be profitable. But now that even their lives are not guaranteed, how can they continue to work for the fifth son?
So at this time, both the traitors who were helping the fifth son and the disciples of the family who were innocently involved all moved closer together, vaguely wary of each other, but with a tacit understanding of each other's defense.
If you want to survive in such a dangerous situation, you naturally need to abandon your selfishness, otherwise... no one will be able to survive.
"Hold your breath-" Everyone who was already confused by the various mixed poisons couldn't help but listen to this voice and made the same choice.
