“Thirty-eight!”

“Thirty-seven!”

Ke Bei tightly slid his cheeks, a thread of blood slid down the corner of his mouth, silently chanting a number, Lingbo's microsteps reached its limit, and his right hand, which was slightly trembling, held Park Dao tightly with a stern expression.

The figure swayed rapidly, and Ke Bei kept shuttled between the crazy primary gods, his spirit was tense. In just two hours, as long as he killed thirty-seven primary gods, he completed the first task of the Nine Yang Divine Arts chain mission. This is the result he achieved in these two hours.

Ke Bei's arm holding Park Dao was trembling slightly and gasping slightly. After all, he was not a machine. As he used to use the knife again and again, his physical strength began to decline, and a sense of fatigue surged out of his body.

“Thirty-six!”

Ke Bei slashed out a sudden sword and killed a primary god. His body staggered suddenly and was hit by another primary god again on his back.

Ke Bei suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes. He took a few steps in a row, stepped on Lingbo's micro-step and quickly retreated from the primary gods who were already close to his body.

"Get out!"

After two hours of fighting, Xiao Jiu's huge body was also trembling slightly, and he was panting heavily. His physical strength decreased, which made him bombard the sound fist, which became more and more laborious.

"madman!"

Xiao Jiu glanced at a mouthful of blood from the corner of his eyes, and still slashed at Ke Bei, who was still madly at the intermediate gods. He couldn't help but curse in his heart.

The easiest of the three was Han Lingyue. Although the gods he faced were even more terrifying, his own strength was beyond imagination.

"Haha, it seems you don't plan to cooperate."

He grinds sixteen intermediate gods into flesh paste in succession, and Han Lingyue's face became less and less smiling, and a hint of chill gradually crawled to the corners of her mouth and lips.

"You don't understand my friendship!"

Han Lingyue walked slowly and shouted coldly.

"So you guys forced me to move, no wonder I'm."

Han Lingyue smiled evilly, her face became even colder, and she stepped on her feet suddenly, and dark blue energy gushed out from her body.

Boom boom!

The strong wind suddenly blew, and the terrifying energy blew like a gust of cold wind.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dark blue energy swept across all the intermediate gods, and a dense burst sound suddenly came.

Han Lingyue stepped slowly, and every step he took, the body of an intermediate god suddenly exploded! He took seven steps in a row with his hands on his back. When Han Lingyue walked to the five high-level gods with stiff bodies, all the intermediate gods behind him that were frozen in the air like ice sculptures were blown up.

"stand up!"

Han Lingyue raised her hands in the void, and the ground under her feet shook violently. The five high-level gods with purple eyes were pinched by an invisible huge palm, and suddenly lifted their bodies into the deep pit.

"This is the last chance!"

Han Lingyue let out a sigh, looked coldly at the five high-level gods, and said in a stern manner.

"I hope you cherish it, otherwise there will be no more gods in Wushan City today! There will be no more zombies!"

"You can choose not to speak, haha, but you must pray well, pray that your so-called monster allies will be as hard as you, otherwise your death will be too worthless."

Han Lingyue seemed to have suddenly met an old friend she hadn't seen for many years. She walked gently to the five high-level gods, looked at the eyes of the gods' twinkling purple light, and said in a gentle tone.

“Now you can choose”

Han Lingyue patted her hands gently, and a golden light flashed in her eyes. The five high-level gods immediately recovered themselves at the same time. However, after seeing the horror of the young man in front of her, they did not dare to escape again.

The eyes of the five high-level gods flashed, and their faces changed again and again. Finally, the five high-level gods looked at each other, and one of the leading high-level gods walked forward tremblingly.

"Human, you are a real strong man, and our gods respect the strong man"

This high-level god looked at Han Lingyue in panic.

"We really don't know what is happening with miracles. We came to Wushancheng only after the king's order."

"The human strong man..."

"Shut up!"

What else was this high-level god going to say? Han Lingyue interrupted it with a cold shout.

"Since you don't want to cooperate, I can't force it. After all, I'm a good person."

Han Lingyue looked at the five high-level gods faintly, and a smile suddenly appeared on her frosty cheeks, but this strange smile really made them frightened.

Han Lingyue slowly took a few steps forward, bypassed the high-level gods who had just spoken, and walked to the remaining four high-level gods. Without looking back, he casually pointed a finger at the high-level gods. The dark blue energy shot out from his fingertips, and hundreds of invisible green wind blades appeared in an instant.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The blue wind blade is extremely sharp. Although the high-level gods' bodies are extremely strong, they look so pale and powerless in the face of Han Lingyue's fingers.

In an instant, this high-level god was shuttled back and forth by the green wind blades thousands of times. The ground was filled with minced meat, and only a pile of white bones were left in this high-level god.

"Okay, I think the person in charge of your operation is dead. Don't worry about someone reporting you. Is anyone trying to say something now?"

"miracle……"

"Shut up, do you want to implicate the king!"

A high-level god was just about to speak, and the remaining three high-level gods roared at the same time!

Han Lingyue's face changed suddenly, and the invisible wind suddenly condensed. He immediately bound the three roaring high-level gods, opened their five fingers slightly, and then clenched them tightly. The three high-level gods completely closed their mouths, and the invisible pressure directly crushed their bodies to pieces!

"So, no one disturbs you."

Han Lingyue stared at the last high-level gods who were constantly struggling in her heart and said in a gentle tone.

"You promise not to kill me?"

The only high-level gods left struggled for a moment, remained silent for a moment, and stared at Han Lingyue and asked.

"I promise"

Han Lingyue put away the smile on her cheeks and said with a serious expression.

"Don't worry, as long as you confess the miracle, human beings will protect you. You have to admit that human beings are stronger than Tianzishan!"

"With human protection, even if Tianzi Mountain comes out, it will not be able to do anything to you!"

Han Lingyue looked at the high-level gods who were still struggling and said.

"The miracle will be opened in seven days, and it is located in Wangyue Lake, a hundred kilometers east of Wushan City. We came here just to attract human attention. The nine higher tribes of the God Clan, each of which sent a king. In about three days, the gods and monster masters will arrive."

The high-level god gritted his teeth and said slowly that it was sent to Wushancheng as cannon fodder by the clan. He had a sense of resentment in his heart. Now it is a critical moment of life and death. In order to survive, he chose to betray the clan!

Hearing the words of the gods, Han Lingyue's face became heavier and heavier. It was not until the high-level gods said all the information they knew in one breath that they nodded slowly, restrained the solemnity of their cheeks, and smiled slightly.

"Okay, very good, you can leave now. Humans welcome people who know the current affairs because they are all handsome men!"

Han Lingyue waved at the remaining high-level gods, signaling that he could leave.

The high-level gods saw the young man smiling at him, feeling a little flattered, and bowed respectfully before turning slowly and preparing to leave.

Han Lingyue looked at the back of this high-level god clan, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, her fingers were slightly raised, and the blue wind blade was jumping happily on her fingertips.

Whoosh!

With a casual finger, a blue wind blade slashed through the air, and instantly reached the neck of the high-level gods, and a head fell down in an instant.

"Damn it, it's so fucking idiot. He's wearing a layer of human skin, and he's really fucking likes himself!"

Han Lingyue glanced at the high-level gods who were dying with their eyes closed, and vomited in disgust.

"Boss Han, I can't stand it anymore."

Xiaojiu, who was huge, raised his strength and suddenly ran away from the primary gods blocking his body, running towards Han Lingyue.

He was panting heavily, and when he rushed to Han Lingyue, he felt completely relieved. His body shook violently, quickly shrank, and turned into a normal body in the blink of an eye.

"Haha, Xiaojiu, how many people have you killed?"

Han Lingyue looked at Xiaojiu who was wet and almost exhausted, pulled out the white jade fan from her waist and tapped her head gently, and opened his mouth with one hand, put an intermediate god pill into his mouth.

“Sixty-eight!”

Xiaojiu swallowed the divine pill, and his exhausted body recovered a little. He turned around and looked at the direction where Ke Bei was, and said proudly.

He was very satisfied with his performance. His strength was only at the peak of level three. He could kill the primary gods with his talent. If he broke through to the realm of mortal escape, the power of the Vajra body would be expanded again. Even the intermediate gods might not be able to break through his defense!

Killing sixty-eight primary gods Xiaojiu was exhausted. Ke Bei's condition was not better than him. His body was trembling and he seemed to fall to it at any time. There was blood on the corner of his mouth and his black battle suit was dyed dark red. Although he was still insisting on killing the primary gods, his efficiency was greatly reduced. He did not wave a knife for half a day, but he kept dodging with the magic of Lingbo Weibu.

"nine!"

Ke Bei gritted his teeth, because he used too much force, his eyes were covered with fine bloodshots. Ke Bei had to persist, such a good opportunity was once a lifetime! No matter how tired he was, as long as he didn't fall down, he had to persist to the end!

puff!

Ke Bei tried hard to slash and killed another primary god! His body also lost balance at the same time, and instantly, seven or eight primary gods' fists rushed towards him.

"Oops!"

Ke Bei looked at the whistling fists and cried in his heart, but his body had lost its balance at this moment. He wanted to avoid it but was unable to dodge it.

"Damn it, are you wrong? Is this kid crazy?"

When Han Lingyue saw this scene, she screamed strangely, a golden light flashed in her eyes, and her body instantly jumped out more than a hundred meters, and dark blue energy gushed out from her body.
To be continued...