Xiao Xiong's face showed a strange look, even a little funny. These three demon warriors actually had the idea of ​​killing people to silence them.

If they were alone, maybe they could think about it, but if they knew that what they said was actually said to a warrior of the God of War, what would they react?

Kong Qianzhong, who was standing next to Xiao Xiong, also had the same expression on his face, but his sarcastic expression became more and more obvious.

After the white-haired old man said this, he found that Xiao Xiong and Kong Qianchong did not seem to have any fear, but instead showed a bit of weirdness and ridicule on his face, as if he had heard a huge joke, but his heart suddenly became a little heavy.

Xiao Xiong's strength has been shown. Although he is a genius, with the strength of the War Saint First Level, he can actually exert combat power comparable to the War Saint Fourth Level, but to the three of them, it is not a threat. Instead, the middle-aged man next to him who is leisurely with his hands on his back seems somewhat unfathomable.

Now that the conversation has been opened, at the critical moment of life and death, the two of them have no fear and no intention of being prepared to escape. This usually has only one situation.

That is, they are not afraid of themselves and the other three.

The white-haired old man suddenly found himself very nervous. He felt in his heart that his decision might drag his three people and even his family into a dangerous state, but now the arrow is already in string and has to be fired, and there is no way back.

Just as the white-haired old man was about to order a move, Xiao Xiong suddenly laughed and pointed at Kong Qianzhong beside him and said, "Do you know who he is?"

The white-haired old man looked at Xiao Xiong's smile, and his heart sank even more, and he asked in a cold voice: "Who is he?"

Xiao Xiong smiled and introduced: "There are eighteen blood bandits in the Ten Thousand Beast Empire, and he is the leader of the eighteen blood bandits, Kong Qianzhong."

The white-haired old man and others were all shocked, with a look of horror on their faces.

Although they are not from the Ten Thousand Beast Empire, they also know about the Eighteen Blood Bandits. The gathering of the Eighteen Warriors is a very powerful force, especially their leader Kong Qianzhong, who is even more powerful among the strong. It is said that his strength is at the peak of the Ninth Level of Warriors.

The peak of the Ninth Level of War Saint!

I even wanted to kill someone and silence him...

The face of the white-haired old man instantly became very ugly, and the other two demon races also changed their expressions. They were eager to think about taking action, but now they have begun to think about how to escape.

Xiao Xiong saw the three of them changing their faces, and his smile became even more intense. He smiled and said again: "Ah, there is another thing, that is, some time ago, he had successfully broken through the bottleneck and became a warrior of the God of War..."

Warrior God of War!

The old man and the other three had already looked very ugly, and their faces suddenly turned pale, and even the three people's feet that wanted to escape were suddenly stopped.

escape?

How to escape?

Escape from the warrior of the god of war?

Is it possible?

Just when the white-haired old man looked red and didn't know how to speak, the man in the demon clan holding a big axe next to him suddenly shouted: "He might be a lie."

The white-haired old man was stunned, and suddenly there was a bit of suspicion in his eyes. Yes, this man did not take action at all, nor did he reveal his fighting soul bloodline...

They are surrounded by themselves and the other three now, maybe they are cheating?

The white-haired old man thought about it the more likely he felt, and his face suddenly improved a lot. He turned his head and looked at Kong Qianzhong and said slowly: "You are Kong Qianzhong, how do you prove it?"

Xiao Xiong couldn't help but feel a little hilarious when he listened to the white-haired old man's question.

Obviously, the old white-haired man was scared by what he said, but they were worried that they would cheat him. In fact, the way to prove it is very simple. If you take action directly, wouldn’t it be verified? But the old white-haired man obviously didn’t dare, so he asked such a question that was almost childish.

Kong Qianzhong showed a faint smile on his face, staring at the white-haired old man and said, "If you want to prove it, it's easy to deal with, you can watch it."

Kong Qianzhong stretched out his right hand, and a little bit in the void, and a golden fighting spirit surged out instantly. A golden lotus formed in the air. The lotus did not bloom, but was still a bud.

Seeing Kong Qianzhong performing it casually, the white-haired old man's face turned pale again.

With this move alone, he had already confirmed that Kong Qianzhong was indeed a warrior of the God of War, not a warrior of the God of War. Even if the fighting spirit surged out, he could not form such a magnificent golden lotus.

Just as the white-haired old man was thinking about his words and was about to speak, Kong Qianzhong waved his hand and the golden lotus flew directly to the demon warrior on his right.

The demon warrior looked at the golden lotus suddenly flying, and his eyes showed an extremely horrified expression, and turned around and ran away.

But his body moved, and the golden lotus bud had already arrived beside him and then instantly penetrated into his body.

The demon warrior opened his eyes wide and looked at his chest with a terrifying look. The golden lotus buds penetrated into his chest, but suddenly burst out with golden light. The petals that were originally wrapped tightly suddenly bloomed.

Blood splattered.

The demon warrior fell down in horror. On his chest, a golden lotus bloomed completely, occupying his entire chest, and it looked like a flower suddenly grew in his body, and the blood was the nutrients of the lotus.

The whole scene was extremely strange.

Xiao Xiong had seen Kong Qianzhong and Kong Haitao's amazing battle before. Although the two powerful people had a great power, they didn't feel particularly dangerous because of their similar strength. However, now seeing Kong Qianzhong's light move, he instantly killed a powerful warrior in the war. Xiao Xiong's heart still couldn't help but beating rapidly.

Although I don’t know how much strength the dead demon warrior is at the level of the War Saint, I think it will not be lower than the level of the War Saint 4 or 5, but in front of Kong Qianzhong, he died without any resistance.

It was like an ant, being killed by someone.

The difference between the War God Warrior and the War Saint Warrior is indeed a huge difference.

Opposite, the white-haired old man's face was pale, like a piece of white paper, his eyes were full of fear. Looking at the clan members who were dying with their eyes wide open, the white-haired old man murmured: "You killed him..."

Kong Qianzhong smiled casually and said, "Didn't you just want me to prove it? I'm just proving it to you."

The old white-haired man is like being struck by lightning, prove it to himself?

If he hadn't asked this, would he not have killed his tribe members?

The white-haired old man suddenly wanted to slap himself twice, but at this time, he no longer had more energy to think about these things. He was thinking about what would happen next...

The white-haired old man took a deep breath, bent down at Kong Qianzhong and Xiao Xiong, bowed deeply and said, "Two, I'm sorry, we were wrong just now, I apologize to you, please give us your best and let us go."

Since he couldn't beat him, begging for mercy was the only way. Although I don't know if Kong Qianzhong would let him go, the white-haired old man could no longer think about it.

Kong Qianzhong is definitely a god of killing. He killed a warrior in a casual manner. If he said a few more words, perhaps he would destroy both of them at will.

Kong Qianzhong smiled coldly and said, "You are quite conscious. If you can beat them, you will kill someone to silence them. If you can't beat them, you will apologize..."

The white-haired old man looked miserable, but he did not dare to tell a word: "Yes, it is our fault for all kinds of mistakes. As long as you are willing to give up your hands, we are willing to accept whatever price you want."

Kong Qianzhong snorted, ignored the old man with white hair, but turned his head to look at Xiao Xiong and said, "Xiao Xiong, what do you think you should do? Should you kill me?"

The white-haired old man could not have thought that Kong Qianzhong would give Xiao Xiong the right to decide life and death for him and others, and quickly cast a look at Xiao Xiong begging for mercy. At this time, the white-haired old man did not have the style of a strong warrior as a war holy warrior?

At the critical moment of life and death, there is basically no big difference between ordinary people, or warriors.

Xiao Xiong didn't expect Kong Qianchong to ask himself. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "What family are you from, what's your name? Why do you come here to find ebony bones?"

The old man with white hair replied quickly without hesitation: "We are the Yelu family of the Red Spotted Emperor Bee in Hongyun Province. I am the elder of the Yelu family. My name is Yelu Jinshan. His name is Yelu Bohe. We are here to find ebony bones, which are used to refine elixirs..."

"What elixir?"

In order to save his life, the old white-haired man Yelu Jinshan no longer conceals his life: "The Holy Yuan Dan is said to be a magical pill that can help the warriors accelerate the condensation of war energy in the sea of ​​Qi."

Xiao Xiong was shocked. When he turned around, Kong Qianzhong's face was also quite surprised, and there was a bit of solemn expression.

"Where do you know about the Holy Yuan Dan Pill Recipe?"

The person who asked this time was not Xiao Xiong, but Kong Qianzhong. Listening to his voice and looking at his face, it was obvious that he was quite concerned about this matter.

Yelu Jinshan seemed a little uncertain about this issue: "We learned from the Zheng family of the Black Phosphorus Demon Rhino. They are in-laws with our Yelu family. They promised that if we could find the materials, they could refine the Holy Yuan Dan and return it to us, and return one Holy Yuan Dan according to the three medicinal materials..."

Xiao Xiong and Kong Qianzhong were even more surprised. The Zheng family, as Yelu Jinshan said, seemed to be very sure of refining the Holy Yuan Dan.

The black phosphorus demon rhino is also one of the bloodlines of the king. I believe the strength of the Zheng family will not be much worse. However, even if the Holy Yuan Dan is the bloodline family of the Holy Beast, why does their Kingly Bloodline family know?

"How did the Zheng family know the recipe of the Shengyuan Dan Pill? Who can refine the Shengyuan Dan?"

Yelu Jinshan shook his head and said, "I really don't know about this. We have tried every means to inquire about it, but we have not received any news. We just vaguely heard a piece of news that someone in the Zheng family saved someone. Not long after that, the Zheng family began to look for materials..."
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