Chapter 552

Just when Zhang Ye and an Xueyi scan the basement full of pink lights with divine sense, there are several people discussing something in the space under their feet.

The space is only about 50 or 60 square meters, but it is gloomy and terrifying. The walls are covered with strange runes with blood, like some kind of evil Scripture.

Ten single beds were placed near the wall, on which lay ten black faced dead people. Each of them was black faced, haggard and grinning. They looked ferocious and terrifying.

On the opposite side of the bed sat four or five people, all dressed in black. The first one was about forty years old. His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes looked coldly at other people like ghosts.

"A group of rubbish. I found these ten people for the helmsman in more than ten days. They are all useless old people whose blood is almost exhausted. They have only saved so little blood so far. Hum."

Several men in black shivered when they heard what he said. One of them was a little more courageous and said: "boss, my subordinates are incompetent, but now people are too smart to cheat. If there is something wrong with my body, I will go to the hospital to have a look. We can't plant the seeds of corpse poison at all. These days, we have worked so hard to find these people. It's a pity It doesn't belong to laziness. "

"Waste dare to complain?"

The man in his forties was furious and said in a cold voice:

"if you can't cheat me, you won't rob me. You are the disciples of the corpse refining sect. You can't do this well. What do I want you to do?"

"Ah

Several people in black shivered and knew that their boss was moody. Once they really offended him, they would be too miserable to extract blood gas and refine themselves into corpses.

"Yes, boss, we know. We will try our best to do it well."

Black clothes hand immediately kowtow such as pound garlic, beg a way painstakingly.

"Well, I'll give you another chance. If you can't satisfy me in three days, I'll turn you all into corpses."

The man in his forties snorted coldly. Just as he was about to continue to say something, he suddenly set his eyes and cried out:

"who is it?"

"He he, of course, is the one who wants your life. It seems that you can't live three days later."

Shua!

With the cold sound, two figures flashed in the basement on this floor. At first glance, they were a pair of young women. They were all dressed in fashion, but they were wearing masks on their faces.

Among them, the man's mask is snow-white, but with a few strange black patterns on it. Two strange black totems, like tears, meander down his cheeks. In the center of his eyebrow is a huge God's vertical eye, which is very strange and frightening under the dim light of the room.

The woman's mask is a golden woman's mask. There is no design on it. A pair of cold and angry eyes show a strong sense of killing.

"You, who are you? How dare you break into the residence of my corpse refining sect?"

One of the men in black jumped out and roared.

Bang!

But Zhang Ye didn't say anything. He blew him away with a smashing fist. All he heard was a click. All his sternum was broken and he couldn't live when he saw it.

What!

The rest of the corpse refining clan were shocked. They never thought that the man who suddenly appeared would be so cruel and merciless. They didn't even communicate with them and directly hurt the killers.

The 40 year old man's face suddenly became gloomy, and a pair of triangular eyes glowed with anger. He asked coldly:

"who are you? Why did you come here and kill our people? Don't you know it's against the law to kill people?"

"Ha ha, a group of people of the corpse refining sect also talk about law with Laozi?" Zhang Ye sneered and said.

An Xueyi was more impatient and said directly, "what are you talking about with them? It's just that the heartless people kill them directly."

"You

The man in his forties burst into a rage and roared violently. The magic power in his body gushed out. He was actually a second-class monk. The palm of his hand was wrapped with a thick black dead air and went straight to Zhang Ye's head.

"Well, I don't know."

With a sneer, the purple light in his eyes flowed, and a wave of emperor's majesty poured out of his body. The sky collapsing fist swept the terrible emperor's power and killed the man in an instant.

Boom!

The man suddenly flew out like a kite with broken line, and hit the wall with a bang. He felt that there was an endless flame burning in his body, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Zhang Ye's ancient book of covering heaven and immortality is the most vigorous and positive skill, which has a natural restraint on the dark magic power of the corpse refining sect. In addition, it is noon now, and when the strength of the corpse refining sect disciples is the weakest, although the man is a higher level than Zhang Ye, he is no match.

ThisSeveral black clothes hand see Zhang Ye so fierce, immediately surprised, suddenly jump up, but dare not find someone Zhang Ye, immediately toward an Xue Yi attack killed in the past.

"A bunch of idiots."

But Zhang Ye didn't even move. He stood by and looked on with a sneer.

The highest accomplishments of these people in black clothes are only the ninth grade after tomorrow. In front of an Xueyi's congenital second grade strength, she is just as vulnerable as tofu. She claps her hands and screams to death. On the spot, there is no one left alive.

I'll go!

This chick is more ruthless than Laozi in killing people. She doesn't have any job left.

Zhang Ye's eyelids jumped, but his feet had reached the man in his forties. He looked down at him and said in a cold voice:

"tell me, where is the general altar of your corpse refining sect?"

"You, what do you want to do? I'll tell you that if you offend our corpse refining sect, you'll be hunted all your life." Cried the man.

Pop!

A heavy slap in the face mixed with mana directly made the man's brain buzzing, two teeth were lost, and his mouth was full of blood.

"I don't like repetition, so you'd better tell me now, or you'll regret not saying it earlier." Zhang Ye coldly said, for this kind of heartless people, his heart is no pity.

"You Don't think about it, I, ah

The man was still scolding angrily, but just at the beginning, he saw Zhang Ye raise his head and crush his knee with a click. The severe pain made him more painful than cutting, and his face twisted.

"You, who are you and what are you going to do?"

He cried out in pain, and there was an obvious fear in his eyes.

Dada!

When Zhang Ye saw that he seemed to want to fight hard, he finally got impatient and said in an indifferent voice:

"since you won't admit it, I can only use my own means."