Chapter 3096 Walters

"ah--"

When Ye Tianlong looked up, a mournful roar came from the deep end of the hall, with extremely penetrating power.

The fragile doors and windows of the castle shattered instantly, flying like snowflakes, and more than a dozen injured people groaned and fell to the ground, looking very painful.

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt that deep in the castle, there seemed to be an extremely terrifying beast, awakening and angry.

It was so terrifying, like a mountain of power, overwhelming and overwhelming.

"This is……"

The Tianlong disciples' mouths were dry and they stared blankly.

"Clang!"

I saw a stone room in the deepest part of the hall, a stone door sealed by a cross, opened with a bang, and a foot stepped out.

On that foot, he wore a pair of golden leather boots, dotted with many diamonds, which were very dazzling.

As soon as this foot appeared, the entire castle was filled with chills and dark waves.

Immediately afterwards, an old Western man wearing a tuxedo and a cross walked out slowly with his hands behind his back.

He was tall, about 1.9 meters tall, but his skin was pale and exuding, like a corpse, and his eyes had no emotion, only indescribable indifference.

Wall Saints.

The remaining fifty or so Wall warriors immediately put away their weapons when the old man came out. They all knelt down and shouted respectfully: "Hello, old gentleman!"

Many Wall loyalists burst into tears. Manny kowtowed repeatedly: "Old sir, please avenge Mr. Lincoln and the others!"

Han Di and Wei Xuan's eyelids twitched, and their faces became solemn. They didn't expect that Hua Shengsi had really come out.

"Ye Tianlong, you killed my nephew Hua Er and broke into Hua Er Castle without permission. You will be torn into pieces for your blood debt."

Huaershengsi stood on a staircase, staring at Ye Tianlong with a pair of black crystal eyes: "Otherwise, it would not be enough to sacrifice the dead tribesmen."

"Whoosh——"

As soon as he stared at it, it was like two lightning flashes in the void. Ye Tianlong suddenly felt like a mountain of pressure, overwhelming him, forcing him to almost suffocate.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been unable to bear the pressure and would have knelt down in submission.

But Ye Tianlong didn't change much. After taking a long breath, he blocked the opponent's overwhelming power.

"Wall Saints, you don't need to sacrifice."

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "You and your family will have a good reunion. Leave the sacrifice to me. I will kill a few more Hua Er nephews to sacrifice to you."

Although Ye Tianlong said it in an understatement, his nerves were invisibly tense. No matter what, the guy in front of him was a tenth-level monster after all.

And judging from his appearance, he seems to be even more powerful than the tenth-grade pharaoh.

"kill me?"

Huaershengsi snorted coldly, and the fierce light in his eyes became more fierce: "You are worthy of it?"

"I killed a bunch of ninth-grade people, and also killed a tenth-grade pharaoh."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Tell me, is there a chance to kill you?"

"Besides, I'm young and strong, and I can do it seven times a night, but you are old and can't even see an eighteen-year-old girl. How can you fight me?"

Ye Tianlong spoke out word by word, and with each word, Huaershengsi's face became colder.

In the end, countless chills spread from the front, and some of the injured trembled and fell into coma. The castle was gloomy, as if hell had descended.

"You are the first person to offend me and the first person to make me angry in half a century."

"You deserve to die!"

Walter Saint's voice was as cold as the cold wind in winter, freezing the heaven and earth: "You are all going to die!"

"war!"

Facing the majesty of Hua Shengsi, Ye Tianlong smiled, stamped his right foot, and shot his sword straight at the opponent who was walking down the stairs.

He bloodbathed Wall Castle, beheaded Wall Lincoln, and marched straight into this hall that symbolized dignity, which represented a fight to the death with the Wall family.

So even though he had suffered many bloody battles before, was physically exhausted, and faced the tenth rank, Ye Tianlong was still not afraid.

"Whoosh——"

The flying knife, with 80% of Ye Tianlong's strength, directly tore the air and killed him in front of Huaershengsi.

"Like an ant."

Huaershengsi looked down at Ye Tianlong with his eyes, looking at the sharp sword as if it were nothing. He flicked his finger and hit the tip of the saber.

"Clang!"

There was a sound of metal clashing between the nails and the saber, and then the saber clicked and broke into hundreds of pieces.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Huaershengsi actually used one finger to smash Ye Tianlong's flying saber into a pile of scraps.

Then he swept it suddenly, and the dust-like powder flew out with a bang, directly covering Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong kicked away a table block.

"Click——"

The powder hit the table and turned it into pieces.

"It's so powerful. Is this the power of the tenth grade?"

Countless Tianlong disciples looked shocked and were surprised in their hearts.

Manny and the others were also excited and glowed with victory.

A flash of light flashed in Ye Tianlong's eyes. The old guy is indeed better than expected. It seems that there will be a tough battle tonight.

However, he was not afraid and laughed loudly: "Do it!"

Following this instruction, there was a sudden sharp sound in the air of the castle, and then two figures disappeared in a flash, and immediately rushed in front of Huaersengsi.

The Holy Woman of Snake Kingdom and the robot of Bai Kingdom finally took action.

Ye Tianlong left a place for Hua Shengsi tonight, so no matter how difficult the attack on the castle was, he did not use the saint woman and the robot.

The purpose of the two of them recharging their energy was to deal with Hua Sensi.

"Swish swish——"

The two of them descended the mountain like tigers, their sharp knives and daggers drawing arcs one after another, and slashing down at Valse.

"Although your faces have changed, I still know that you are the Saint of Snake Country and the Robot of Bai Country."

"It is a great shame for the West. Two ninth-grade masters are working for low-level people."

"Shameful and pathetic."

Walters recognized the two people, sighed, and stretched out his hand to block them.

He used only one hand to block the Saint and the robot's thundering attack.

The Saint and the robot looked ugly, but did not respond. They just went all out, hoping to kill Walters.

Ye Tianlong took over the topic with a smile: "Wal Shengsi, what do you know? They are abandoning darkness and joining the light."

"Follow me and you will have a good life. Follow you and you will probably have to eat dirt."

"By the way, isn't the Wal family the Wal Five Tigers? Where are your two sons?"

Ye Tianlong disturbed Wal Shengsi's mind: "Let them out, I will kill them with one knife and reunite the family."

"You ignorant boy!"

Wal Shengsi said lightly: "From now on, none of you can be killed, and only you will die."

While speaking, he still moved forward and backward freely, not afraid of the Saint and the robot's strong attack.

"Swish."

The deep hall was in the air, and the Saint and the robot's sharp weapons cut out rays of light, which were indescribably sharp and fascinating.

But Wal Shengsi's palm was like a hundred forged fine steel, extremely strong, and always calmly blocked the two sharp weapons.

Occasionally, there was only a dull sound when they collided.

"Bang!"

The saint and the robot attacked with eighteen knives in a row. Walshen did not fight back from beginning to end, but just used one hand to dissolve the attack.

After the two people's eighteen knives fell, he narrowed his eyes and punched out.

With this punch, people felt that the whole space was distorted by his fist, as if all the power around was covered in the joints.

The horror of this punch cannot be described in words, but it can make people feel endless horror.

Ye Tianlong's face changed drastically: "Be careful, retreat!"

"Bang--"

The saint and the robot also jumped their eyelids. They wanted to retreat but it was too late. They could only shout and chop out their weapons to block Walshen.

"Bang--"

Walshen's punch was unstoppable and hit the crossed weapons of the saint and the robot.

"Break--"

Walshen shouted.

The dagger, sharp knife, wrist guard, sleeves, battle clothes, armor, these things that protected the two people, were shattered like paper in an instant.

The terrifying punch sent the Saint and the robot flying.

"Boom——"

The Saint and the robot smashed five or six chandeliers in succession, knocked over dozens of Wall masters and Tianlong disciples, and finally managed to stop and fell to the ground.

Spit out blood and fainted.

Not dead, but only a breath left...