Chapter 2070 2171 The Rise of Waste
"Shut up!" In the angry shout, there was another sound of the long sword being unsheathed.
Gao Weihu's eyes also lit up with anger, and the giant axe appeared in his hand again.
"Let's go take a look." Mu Hanyan frowned and walked quickly towards the direction from which the voice came.
But after walking a few steps, he turned his head to look at Taotie who was following behind him, and said, "You should change into a human form."
Because of the appearance of Zhan Yuan, the alien beasts in Heimu Prison were all angered, and this time the hunting trial was far less peaceful than before. The priests of the various temples had suffered so much, and they must have hated these alien beasts in Heimu Prison. into the bone.
If they were faced with hordes of alien beasts, they probably wouldn't dare to do anything, but when they saw the alien beast, Taotie, it was inevitable that they would feel revenge and hatred. They might not recognize one of the four legendary beasts. .
Of course, with Taotie's powerful strength after restoring his main body, he won't be afraid of them, but Mu Hanyan has seen the terrifying runaway of Taotie, so how could he want to see him brutally slaughter his own kind?
If this guy was going crazy, Mu Hanyan would have to work hard to stop it, and he might be seriously injured. The most important thing is that although Mu Hanyan has grasped the control method of the three laws, it is based on the swordsmanship, and the power of using divine arts will be greatly reduced. In front of so many outsiders, Mu Han How could Yan unscrupulously perform kendo, maybe he will be seriously injured by him.
"Why do you want me to change back again?" Taotie said unhappily.
In front of the same kind of orcs, he transformed into a human figure in order to show his gluttonous appearance and understanding, but in front of humans, he would be happy to show the mighty and domineering beasts of the orcs.
"Don't be long-winded, don't forget the third chapter of our contract." Mu Hanyan said impatiently.
Taotie thought about how he couldn't see it. To put it bluntly, he still wanted to show off.
"Okay, okay, I'll just change back." Taotie let out a low sullen roar, his face showed pain again, a drop of sweat rolled down, and his figure began to change.
He really didn't lie, even if he has enough strength, it is not so easy to transform into a human form or return to his original body.
Soon, the tall and fat human figure appeared in front of him again, but his face was a little pale.
Mu Hanyan didn't have the time or interest to greet him, threw a few pills to him, and then walked forward quickly.
In the calm valley, the two groups of priests were confronting each other with their swords.
One of them was the priest of the Temple of Light headed by Zheng Anze, but at this time Zheng Anze fell to the ground with a tired expression. He was obviously not seriously injured. At the front of the crowd were Su Baoer and Yuan Xiangzhi.
It was not the first time that Mu Hanyan had seen Yuan Xiangzhi in a state of embarrassment, but at this time, he was even more embarrassed than before. His nose was blue, his face was swollen, and he was covered in dust and grass. He was also held against his heart by a long sword, so he didn't even dare to move.
What surprised Mu Hanyan was that although Yuan Xiangzhi saw a little panic in his eyes, he didn't pee his pants or kneel down to beg for mercy as before. His eyes were more filled with anger, and he would rather die than give in. decisively.
Behind him, the priests of the Temple of Light were also full of grief and indignation.
The hilt of the long sword was held in the hands of a tall and thin young man, looking at Yuan Xiangzhi with a contemptuous and playful smile in his eyes.
Judging from the sacrificial robe on his body, it is obviously from the Temple of Death.
A group of men, women and children dressed in the same priesthood stood behind them. About half of them Mu Hanyan looked familiar. They should have entered the Blackwood Prison from Qianlong Valley with them before. Seeing this young man's actions, their eyes were full of With a worried look, he seemed to want to persuade, but he was hesitant to say anything.
The other half of the priests had unbridled and arrogant smiles on their faces. Mu Hanyan looked at them and guessed that it should be the people who entered the Blackwood Prison from the Temple of Death through other transmission channels.
The number of people on both sides is similar, but from the perspective of strength, it is estimated that the Temple of Death is much stronger. Did you not see that even Zheng Anze, the leader, was seriously injured and fell to the ground?
As for Yuan Xiangzhi, when Mu Han was measuring the strength comparison, he didn't count him at all.
Although Taotie had already transformed into a human form, the pressure of that fierce beast had not completely dissipated, so Mu Hanyan did not appear in a hurry.
"Liu Qianyuan, let him go." Su Baoer clenched the hilt of the sword and shouted angrily at the young man opposite.
Although her eyes were filled with grief and anger, she did not dare to rashly take action when she saw the long sword that Yuan Xiangzhi wanted to kill.
"With this little strength, he dares to challenge me, Liu Qianyuan. This kind of rubbish that doesn't know whether to live or die makes him have a bad memory?" Liu Qianyuan said with a smile.
"I'm not trash!" Yuan Xiangzhi's face was exposed, and he shouted loudly, "Liu Qianyuan, kill me if you have one."
"Hmph, if it wasn't for having a good father who is the right priest of the Temple of Light, then you are qualified to yell in front of me?" Liu Qianyuan glanced at Yuan Xiangzhi contemptuously, and a trace of cruelty appeared on the corner of his mouth. He sneered, "You're right, it's up to the owner to beat a dog, not to mention that you have a good father, I wouldn't dare to kill you, but I still have the courage to make you suffer."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his long sword slowly pierce Yuan Xiangzhi's chest. If someone is stabbed with a quick sword, the sudden pain is nothing to the practitioner. The pain of slowly piercing the skin and squeezing into the flesh is obviously much stronger.
Yuan Xiangzhi's whole body trembled, and his face was instantly distorted. But he gritted his teeth and stared at Liu Qianyuan.
"Waste, beg for mercy, as long as you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy, I will forgive you immediately." Liu Qianyuan smiled ruthlessly.
"I want Yuan Xiangzhi to beg you for mercy, dream, you are a waste, your father is a waste, your mother is a waste, and your entire family's ancestors are waste for eighteen generations..." Yuan Xiangzhi cursed in a trembling voice.
The pain of the rotten and bruised bones poured into his mind, his mind was in chaos, and he almost subconsciously begged for mercy. However, a graceful figure swayed in front of his eyes, that beautiful and cold face made him dare not look directly, and that contemptuous gaze looked at him like an ant or a dog.
Endless shame and unwillingness also poured into his heart. Once, he thought that everything she did was to make him embarrassed and to humiliate him. It was not until because of his cowardice that he caused a comrade to die under the ruthless slaughter of a foreign beast, and he suddenly woke up. All his shame is actually because of himself and nothing to do with others. The humiliation he thought was actually saved by her.