With the order of Conrfu, the venerables behind him instantly teleported out and began to kill among the crowd. The monks behind him were also unwilling to be outdone, and they held the blade in their hands to kill the monks controlled by the pressure without any mercy.

This is a completely one-sided massacre!

Although the disciples were numerous, they were controlled by the Venerable's gravity attack. Even if their bodies could barely move, they were completely powerless to fight back, let alone threatening those Venerables!

Fortunately, after these venerables started killing, the powerful attack was not so stable, and there was not a complete opportunity to take advantage of.

For example, Tang Xiaolong!

When Tang Xiaolong was in the Earth World, when he was not a master at the level of a disciple, he practiced skills that could break gravity attacks. Now he is a master at the early stage of level 6 of the disciple, and his understanding of breaking gravity attacks has increased.

Although Tang Xiaolong can't completely break the Venerable's gravity attack now, at least he can move flexibly.

Tang Xiaolong knew that if he rushed out to fight these venerables now, they would have no chance of winning at all. They would only be killed instantly, and they could only pretend to be dead for the sake of the current plan!

Xiao Hotpot doesn’t need to speak for Tang Xiaolong’s idea, and just the eyes of the two expressed their full agreement.

Little Hotpot was lying on the ground and reached out to press the corpse of a monk on his body. Tang Xiaolong made the case according to law and pulled the dead body on his body. In addition, the wound that was long from a rice on his body was slumped on the ground. It was really hard to find it with the naked eye alone. As for the Void Yasha and the Earth Xing Yasha, Tang Xiaolong was pressed under the arm of a dead body!

In less than five minutes, nearly two hundred disciples and trialists were all killed!

The space was filled with a disgusting smell of blood. These corpses came to the ground in a row, and many of them had even been bombarded into meat sauce mud. The entire space was Shura Hell.

But the initiator of all this, Mr. Kang, did not even beat his eyes. From beginning to end, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were coldly watching the fight, screaming!

If this is the earth world, even during the war, others would feel that Mr. Kang is cold-blooded, but this is not the earth world, and the other disciples did not feel that Mr. Kang was wrong.

This is true even if you think from the perspective of others.

If you don’t kill anyone, you will kill you!

It depends on whether you want to block the hunter or a considerable gift!

Young Master Kang's heart is as calm as water. His father is Kang Lubu, a 9th-level Venerable. Young Master Kang has followed his father since he was a child. Before he reached the level of a disciple, he witnessed his father slaughtering ordinary residents in his father's Venerable Kingdom!

Blood, screams, corpses, this is such a beautiful picture. Only those standing at the top of the world are qualified to appreciate this picture!

When all the monks in the other team of trialists fell to the ground, the monks following Kangerfu couldn't wait to say to Kangerfu: "Young Master Kang, everyone else has been killed. Are we... Hehe, can we receive the spiritual source you promised us?"

Kangerfu smiled slightly and pointed at the mountain-stacked spiritual source under the giant dome and said, "Mr. Kang has always won't be untrustworthy. This is your reward, you can take as much as you can!"

The disciples immediately turned around excitedly and rushed towards the spiritual sources, but as soon as they turned around, Mr. Kang immediately made a beheading gesture to the other venerables.

In an instant, there were another scream in the space.

"Kang... Master Kang, what are you doing? We are your followers!"

"Young Master Kang, we are escorting you here to the death. How did you treat us like this?"

"Corfu, I'll fuck your grandma..."

Confronting the curse of these monks, there was no slight expression on Conlf's face, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said with a hint of smug expression: "That's because you are too stupid. You dare to trust people easily in this battlefield of death and hand over your lives to others. You will not be wronged at all."

"Kang Lubu, fuck..."

“…”

No matter how these disciples curse, they cannot save their fate of being killed!

Three monks had red eyes and stared at Conrfu angrily. They were the few masters who reached the ninth level of the disciples. They were also the first trialists recruited by Conrfu. They originally wanted to use Conrfu's power to achieve the idea of ​​breaking through the Venerable. They would have a strong backer to rely on when leaving the battlefield of death. However, these monks were stupid in their minds and they also had no way to get rid of the fate of being assigned by Conrfu.

"Corfu, even if all of us brothers die here today, we will still take you as a cushion!" One of the top nine-level masters of the cultivator roared, and when he said this, he had already rushed towards Corfu!

He wanted to die with Conrfort, but the venerables who guarded Conrfort would not give them this opportunity.

Before they rushed to Kangerfu, the pressure above their heads instantly increased, making these ninth-level masters involuntarily stagnate. The next second, the venerables teleported to their side and palmed heavily at their bodies.

boom!

boom!

These ninth-level masters of the cultivators were instantly bombarded into pieces, and their flesh and blood were splattered everywhere.

Conlfour had no intention of evading, and blood splattered his face with flesh. Conlfour's eyes showed a hint of excitement, and a tongue more than one foot long stretched out with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, licking all the blood on his face.

"I have already practiced to the ninth level of the disciple, but I am still so stupid. Tsk tsk, but the taste of this plasma is very good!"

I thought Tang Xiaolong could already bear this scene after the baptism of the zombies in the end of the world, but when all this fell into his eyes, he still felt unbearable, especially when the body of the ninth-level master of the cultivator was smashed, the flesh and blood also flew to his mouth a few points, which made him feel disgusted.

At this time, Tang Xiaolong's stomach was constantly rolling, as if he was about to vomit at any time.

Conrford walked forward a few steps and looked at the blood spirit source that was constantly flying around the giant dome, and the expression on his face became more and more crazy.

"The Blood Spirit Source, this is the Blood Spirit Source, what a powerful force, what an attractive force! One-eighth probability actually made me bet right. It seems that I, Kangerfu, is indeed the son of fate! Hahaha!"
Chapter completed!