God-level Stealing System

"Let go!"

As a whistling sound with a micro-striped sound came out, suddenly like clear water and clouds, cut through the sky, and screamed fiercely.

In a flash, three thousand white clothes raised their arms together, tens of thousands of points of anger washed the sky, a group of Tianqi Pavilion disciples bowed their bows, sharp arrows pierced the air, cold iron pierced the clouds.

Whoosh whoosh——

The sound of the wind roars, mysterious as a feather, continuous thousands of turns, like listening to a flood.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Tianqi arrow rain enveloped Zhanxiantai in an instant, and the sharp and cold iron touch would kill him. Under the strong arrow rain that smashed his head and covered his face, the prisoners who threw out were forced to return.

Fortunately, Elder Tianqige didn't want to kill them directly.

Except for some people who were imprisoned for too long and were slow to respond, and were scratched by sharp arrows, the rest of the arrows were inserted on the Zhanxiantai and did not shoot any prisoners.

"There is grace in the sky and you, but you have nothing to return to the grace. Now, I dare to rebel against the sky and believe in the unscrupulous demon way. The sin deserves ten thousand deaths. You don't know the wrong?"

In the voice, a cloud-like figure leaped into the sky, and between the awe-inspiring robe sleeves, cloud patterns appeared faintly, magnificent embroidery, clear and elegant, and elegant and dusty, like clouds and flowers.

"Nonsense, thief woman, I will kill you!"

On the Zhanxian Platform, a prisoner suddenly rushed out, with blood-stained nets in his eyes and a hideous look on his face. He drew a three-inch sharp arrow on the spot and threw it towards the Huaya figure that was hanging in the air. .

The monstrous hatred was vented with one arrow.

"laugh!"

There was a sudden and crisp sound, and when the arrow approached Hua Ya's figure, it was cut off by a line of white light.

Leng Rui's arrow turned and fell, and with a puff, it pierced the chest of the prisoner who threw the arrow, the blood blossomed, and it was killed on the spot.

Before death, the prisoner's pale face turned into blue-gray in an instant, and his eyes were wide in horror. He didn't understand until he died that the alternation of life and death was so impermanent and sudden, without warning.

"If you take a step forward, you will be guilty of the same sin as the blood python demon girl, and you will be slaughtered by thousands of arrows!"

Huaya's posture fell more and more to the Zhanxiantai, descending from the sky, like a goddess, it is Tianqi Pavilion elder Tianqi Qi, her cloud robe is long, her forehead is covered with snow, her eyes are silvery, her teeth are like rhinoceros, although her lips There are some fine lines, but it is still difficult to hide the beauty. At this moment, she glanced at the prisoners in the four directions, and she felt like Changhong:

"Life and death, think for yourself!"

The words fell, the stone broke the sky, and the domineering.

But, in an instant, her pretendingly harsh and cold voice was swallowed by the roars and roars of the prisoners one after another.

"I don't care about demon...I just want to live!"

Among the crowd, the loudest voice was a young man with fierce eyes. He was barely clothed, showing his skinny upper body, his hair had been completely shaved, and his face was covered with blood stains of old and new. , Dao Mark, I want to suffer the cruel abuse of Zi Ling Pavilion.

A cut extends directly from his neck to his chest, and the edges of the wound are black and hard as scabs. Even though the deep part of the wound has healed into a narrow slit, there is still a faint blood flowing, as if a little force, it will There was a cavity of hot blood gushing out.

This is a scar that he can't erase his entire life.

"Yes! As long as you are willing to give up a certain path, you will naturally not be stupid enough to fight you hard!"

A group of mobs walked out of a middle-aged man dressed in dirty prison clothes, but with a cold temperament, stiff as loose, with a beard in his lower jaw.

When he opened his mouth, he was quite pedantic, as if he was not a prisoner's clothing, but an upright blue shirt, as if this place was not Zhanxiantai, but a forum for a hundred schools of thought.

These two young and strong, with completely different temperaments, came out of the group, like leading the title, and soon received a fierce response from thousands of prisoners behind them like a tide.

"Live..."

"We want to live!"

"Break my life, I will die and fight with you to the end!"

"Anyway, we are not afraid..."

The men who were deeply oppressed and squeezed by the Ziling Pavilion, at this time the desire to survive in their hearts, the flames were completely ignited, their emotions were high, and their voices shook the sky.

The field suddenly fell into chaos.

Zhanxiantai seemed to be trembling, the Linghu water rippled, and waves of hostility radiated from the prisoner. The mist is full of smoke.

"What's the matter with these wastes, the foul-smelling man is wasting the air alive, wasting resources when he is dead, killing a hundred!"

A violent flash flashed in Yan Zi Ling's eyes, as he said coldly.

Having said that, this is nearly a thousand people, and these prisoners are actually Wutians!

Without the permission of the leader, such a big killing...

Tian Tian Qi listened to Yan Ziling's radical remarks, and her face was hesitant:

"I am afraid……"

Before the four words of biased and biased, Yan Ziling snorted, and glanced at the fearful daytime girls, and the voice became colder and colder:

"Weak, weak, so decent, dignified elders, dare not even kill a few gangsters!"

Sa!

Without waiting for Tian Qi to refute, Yan Ziling was already holding the Heavenly Jing Sword in the midst of the purple light disillusioned. With a frown, a sword aura cut out.

The purple knife light like a crescent moon, swirling around the sky, suddenly reflected the panic and panic faces of the prisoners.

During the meeting, plasma was splashed like a farmer splashing water and vegetables, a hundred heads were washed up in the air by a pillar of blood, and then fell heavily, and three or five groups rolled down into the Linghu Lake.

The silk-like lake water was instantly reddened by patches of blood mist, turning cloudy and hazy, and shocking. The lake breeze was full of blood, pungent and unpleasant, and disgusting.

"Look, how hard is this killing?"

In an instant, hundreds of injustices were added to the knife, but Yan Ziling was contented. She raised Dai'e's slender eyebrows, and flew to the three daughters of Tianqi, Xue Yutao, and Mu Youlan, who stood behind her, and sneered lightly. :

"It's just a matter of raising the knife and dropping the arm!"

Upon closer inspection, the smile filled with evil spirits, which made people shudder and awe-inspiring.

"Madwoman! Under the rule of Wutianjiao, how dare you rush to life like this! A reptile has its own way of survival. Although they are guilty, they will never die. A certain life can be seen in the history of predecessors. Hundreds of beauties, I have never seen such a lustful and disgusting female guest like you!"

Yan Ziling heard the sound and smiled suddenly, her Duanli face was as cold as ice, and she turned a little bit of chill. When she turned around, she saw that he was speaking a middle-aged man in prison clothes, he stroked his chin and beard lightly. , Squinting a pair of Danfeng eyes, exuding a bright blue light.

When the two looked at each other, it was like a green front facing the purple blade, thousands of swords and thousands of swords concealed, and the two colors of eyes collided between the blue and purple eyes, and the wind and thunder flames were wiped out, and they were wrapped like two military flags. People form an independent circle of war, so that others can only see from a distance, not close.

The unstoppable fighting spirit, at the moment when the heart burst out, it is destined to split into a giant.

"Who are you?"

A set of prison clothes, unarmed, and his eyes were not inferior to Yan Ziling. Yan Ziling's thin lips opened lightly, and he couldn't help asking this question in a cold voice.