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One hundred and twenty eight, cannibal tyrant

Ling Xi gradually regained consciousness, and a few crisp bird calls came from his ears. He opened his eyes and looked around, standing in a desolate village. Apart from some of the houses that had already collapsed, there were only broken acres of bricks and pots and pans left.

A doubt flashed through Ling Xi's mind. No matter what, he shouldn't have teleported to such a place.

"Strange, I remember that the place where the formation is transmitted is fixed, and it will never be in such a place where birds do not poop." Hongjing used his claws to pull a house. The place collapsed immediately, fell down, and a piece of dust raised.

Ling Xi walked out of the village: "Go outside and take a look." As soon as he stepped on the dirt road, a sense of crisis came from his heart for no reason. Ling Xi jumped up quickly, turned over and looked at the place behind him who had just stepped on.

A beast trap was erected there, and the sharp teeth were shining cold. Most people stepped on it either dead or disabled. I don’t know who put it here, but they even hid it under the dirt road, which almost made Ling Xi fall into the trap.

Ling Xi was in a state of fire, and his soul was poked out, wanting to find who was laying the trap.

A group of people wearing coarse linen rushed out, holding various farm tools in their hands, surrounding Ling Xi and Hongjing, with hatred leaping in their eyes.

Ling Xi kept hearing them talking some language they couldn't understand. Ling Xi was confused and raised her hands to signal that she had no malicious intentions: "Where is here? Why am I here?"

One person swept over Ling Xi's dress, his eyes flashed, stopped the others, and said to Ling Xi with his soul: "Are you from outside?"

"Soul transmission?" Ling Xi did not expect that there were people in this place who could transmit the soul. The method of sending the soul to directly make the other party understand your meaning, and does not need to be transmitted through language. Generally, cultivators from all over the world meet with the soul and communicate with each other.

"Is this the martial soul world?" Ling Xi asked this sentence, and indeed felt that this place was much richer than his hometown.

"I don't know what kind of martial soul world." The man shook his head and said, "The Jukun Island here is located in the boundless ocean and is ruled by the Black Feather Emperor. He is a man-cannibal tyrant. We are afraid of his rule, so we hide here to prevent him from finding it."

"Man-Eater Tyrant? Black Feather Emperor?" Ling Xi suddenly realized that these people were just refugees, and they probably regarded him as the lackeys of Black Feather Emperor, so they were so hostile to him.

"I have nothing to do with this Black Feather Emperor. I just came to the Martial Soul Realm, just want to know how far away it is from Ji."

The man shook his head again, saying that he didn't understand what Ling Xi was saying, but explained the success of the Black Feather Emperor.

It is rumored that the Black Feather Emperor was just an ordinary boy on Jukun Island. For some reason, he suddenly disappeared for a while. After he came back, he had the power to move mountains and fill the sea and easily ruled the entire Jukun Island. The people of Jukun Island were very afraid of him. After his rule, he did all kinds of evil and killed people wantonly. His subordinates also trained a group of lackeys, the Wu army.

In order to seize gold, silver and treasures, these lackeys built luxurious palaces for the Black Feather Emperor, and even forced hundreds of thousands of islanders to act as laborers in his palace. Anyone who dares to take the lead in resisting him will be killed and eaten by him. It was because we were afraid of him that we hid here. When we saw you, we thought you were the Black Feather Emperor.

"Eat people..." Ling Xi's tone was cold. Even spiritual beasts would not do such things. Ordinary spiritual beasts have their own consciousness and like to eat various spiritual objects in their heaven and earth, or some animals with spiritual energy in their bodies, rarely attack humans. Even if there are a few creatures that are hostile to humans, they will not be able to have the corpses of the other party. That is extremely barbaric for them, and their behavior is no different from those beasts without spiritual wisdom.

A cloud of crows floated over the heads of the crowd, and the rattles were heard. Most of the refugees were so scared that they grabbed the farm tools and kept saying something.

"Crows are spiritual objects on Jukun Island. Whenever the Ukrainian army appears, they will hover over the sky to search for creatures and point out the direction for the Ukrainian army. Follow us to hide in the cave, otherwise it will be too late."

Ling Xi stood there and was still unmoved. He wanted to see what the so-called Wu army was, which made people so afraid.

Seeing that Ling Xi could not persuade him, the man hid in the cliff with his own refugees.

The slight sound of armor rubbing into Ling Xi's ears, and his ears moved, looking in a direction in the dense forest.

Dozens of cavalry emerged from the forest,

They were all wearing black neck guard armor, and the armor was carved with crow's eyes, turned into patterns, and scattered everywhere. Even the face armor was made into the shape of the crow's face, and a hole was chiseled out of the long beak for breathing. In addition, only two empty eye holes were exposed. A crow's feather was inserted on each side of the helmet, and rode on the back of a horse, who was also wearing a black vest, and walked towards it.

The Longtang knife appeared in Ling Xi's hand for no reason. He touched the cold hilt and slowly pulled it out of the scabbard. Several sharp friction sounds of sharp weapons also sounded, and the Wu army's hand-held cone gun, speeding up the horse and rushed towards Ling Xi.

Ling Xi looked back at Hongjing, and Hongjing retreated tactfully and gave all the dozens of people to Ling Xi.

A sword energy swept over and instantly cut the several Wumen who were rushing forward in half. The rest of the horses were obviously beaten and did not continue the speed just now. Ling Xi's eyes were chilling, and he rushed forward and cut off a horse's neck with a knife. Blood spurted out. As soon as the blade turned, its owner also sprayed blood and fell from the horse.

Many cone guns stabbed towards Ling Xi. He bent over and blocked the cone guns with the Dragon Hall knife. Then he turned around and a rotating sword energy. Ling Xi used the Gongsun sword technique to detonate the spirit blade, splashing out countless spiritual arrows, piercing their armor.

Dozens of figures fell off the horse, and the horse passed by Ling Xi and stopped in front of the deserted village. The Longtang sword felt a sense of joy and drank enough blood. Ling Xi inserted the knife back into the sheath and looked back.

Except for more than a dozen still alive horses, a body fell down. Ling Xi was already numb and there would be no emotional fluctuations. However, the ability of these people was only apart from each other, which made Ling Xi a little disappointed. He thought that these people should at least be in the spiritual cultivation realm. Unexpectedly, it was just a group of magical realm and a few weak spiritual cultivation realm.

This is in heaven. Ling Xi originally thought that there were many masters here everywhere.

"Haha, you're stupid. How could you be a master in the heaven world? There will be no civilians? Otherwise, do you think Changyankuang can kill hundreds of millions of lives?" Xiaoling guessed Ling Xi's thoughts and mocked him.

quack!

All the crows that had passed by before the sky fell down, and Ling Xi did not hesitate to peck at the dead bodies in front of him, and hundreds of crows covered the land.

Hongjing hates these animals very much, but there are still a few crows flying around it without eyes. Hongjing couldn't drive it away with his claws, so he simply spitted fire in his mouth and burned all the crows that were annoyed it into "crunchy chickens".

Hongjing sniffed his nose and felt it smelled quite fragrant. But when he remembered that these crows had grown up so big by eating human flesh, he immediately raised his nose in disgust.

The refugees who had previously hid in the cliff cave saw Ling Xi and Hongjing so bravely rushed out, knelt down at them, and worshiped them like saviors.

The person who communicated with Ling Xi with his soul was delighted to Ling Xi, "Benefactor, you must be an immortal from outside. A person as powerful as you can definitely kill the Black Feather Emperor and liberate us."

"Hei Feather Emperor, where is he?" Ling Xi summoned Hongjing and asked the man.

"He is in the center of this island, the center of the volcano. The volcano has long become an extinct volcano. He regards it as a building for his own palace, driving hundreds of thousands of people to work for him day and night. If you don't go, everyone will be dead." The man pointed to the highest mountain road.

"I will go there." Ling Xi rode on Hongjing's back and flew towards the top of the volcano.

At this time, in the center of the volcano, a young man sat on the open-air throne in the wilderness and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, in a few months, my palace will be repaired."

"Emperor, what you are talking about is that if these untouchables work day and night, they may die." One of them knelt down and looked at the thin figures in the mountain pass with a worried look. The team of untouchables lined up to the foot of the mountain to transport materials to the top of the mountain.

"Are you questioning me?" the young man said furiously when he heard this.

"No, I don't dare. But, these untouchables are dead. Who will you rule in the future?"

"You are right. It would be boring to leave me alone on this island. If they are all dead, who will offer me fun? Send orders to rest for a day and build a palace when the sun rises tomorrow morning."

"Yes." The man breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, what happened to the Ukrainian army sent out? Why haven't you caught the escaped untouchables back yet?" the young man took his ears and asked casually.

"I really don't know this... I guess they haven't found it yet. Emperor, don't be anxious. This island is so big. These untouchables can run away from the monks and cannot run away from the temple. You said yes."

The young man couldn't help but nodded and praised: "What you said makes sense. But I don't want to wait anymore. I want those untouchables to come to me now and execute them one by one."

"Yes, after the Ukrainian army was captured, the untouchables would be executed immediately."

"No." A cruel smile appeared on the young man's face: "I mean, pick out a group of people from the resting untouchables and send them over."

Seeing that his subordinates were still hesitating, the young man immediately shouted: "I asked you to go immediately, didn't you hear it?"

"Abide by the order."

The young man smiled a few times with satisfaction, stood up from the throne, and came to the edge of the mountain pass.

After a while, the Wujun sent a group of people, all of whom were disabled.

The young man rebuked: "I don't want these dying untouchables. What I want is strong and can live longer, do you understand?"

"Yes." The subordinate agreed and said to Wujun: "Hurry! Change them."

Another group of strong people was sent, and the young man nodded with satisfaction and asked the Wu army to take them to the edge of the cliff.

Under the cliff is abyss hundreds of feet, and underneath are rocks and lakes. Once you fall into it, there is almost no possibility of survival.

The young man dragged a pariah and said coldly to him: "Jump down."

The man looked at the abyss and begged in horror: "Emperor, please let me go. I still have my wife and children to raise, and they cannot be without me."

"Don't you want to jump?" The young man threw him down casually.

ah!

After screaming, a layer of blood was poured on the rocks at the bottom of the cliff, and there was a bloody corpse.

The young man laughed happily and said to the Wujun behind him: "Come here! Let them jump down one by one."

The Ukrainian army did not dare to refute, and honestly pulled the untouchables to the cliff.

A man suddenly broke free from his shackles, hugged the young man, and rushed down the cliff with him: "Die!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at the cliff entrance.

The young man walked out of the air and flew up again. The black clothes on his body were stained with blood and said angrily: "Baoshi! Who is responsible for escorting this man? Throw him down together."

A Ukrainian soldier took a step back and knelt down in panic and said, "God, please spare me, I didn't mean it."
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