Chapter 309:
309: I Only Have One Question!
“Die!!!” A four-eyed expert, who had erupted with his late-Sea Wheel Realm cultivation, had finally pierced through the chest of a demon warrior and dug out Demon crystals with Demon marks!
“Ah!” The rank 3 demon soldier slowly fell to the ground and breathed his last.
Whoosh... Whoosh...
The four-eyed fighter threw a glance at the corpses of four Hundred Race fighters and two demon fighters.
In this chaotic battle, only one person survived!
Another place...
“Dammit, why are these demons so strong!!!” Number 7 of the Hidden Grounds of the Holy Prison Land gasped for breath as he looked at the rank 3 demon warrior in front of him.
“Human, quickly die!” The dozen or so wounds on the rank 3 Demon Warrior’s body were rapidly regenerating and recovering. Not only did his aura not weaken, but it had also increased considerably.
The more he was injured and dying, the more powerful the demons became!
“Number 9’s imprint shattered, and he’s dead... I’m the only one left in the Hidden Grounds of the Holy Prison Land?” Number 7’s expression sank.
“I... I can not die yet!!!” Number 7 gritted his teeth and turned to flee.
“You won’t be able to escape!” This demon warrior with five demon marks burst out laughing as he followed after him with a heavy step!
One in front of the other, and then the other behind, the battle began!
When the five demon warriors were about to catch up to Number 7, a figure suddenly appeared.
Boom!!!
Before the five demon warriors could react, their heads were blown apart by a single punch, and the monster cores in their bodies were instantly dug out!
“!” Number 7 was halfway through his escape when he saw this shocking scene.
“He Yiming!!!” Number 7 gasped.
He Yiming was the one who killed the rank 3 Demon warrior.
“You’re not a member of the Haotian Academy, and you’re not a member of the Flame Sect, yet you’re able to persist until now! So...”
“You’re someone from the Holy Prison Land.” He Yiming spoke indifferently.
“Holy Prison Land?” Qing’er hid behind He Yiming, a little frightened.
The Holy Prison Land was the strongest overlord of the Northern Spiritual Realm!
“I...”
“You dare to deny it? I’ll kill you right now! Of course, you can try and see whether you’re faster or I’m faster!” With a single sentence, He Yiming blocked all the explanations that Number Seven thought of.
“He Yiming, if you want to kill me, then do it!” Knowing that he was no match for He Yiming, Number Seven snorted coldly and stopped resisting.
In any case, resisting was useless.
“I know that your Holy Prison Land has always been watching Nangong Li, and you shouldn’t be a person under the sun. You’re more like a chess piece in the dark!
“I don’t care about what you’ve done to me!
He didn’t even have the strength to match the Heaven Pill Realm. He wasn’ t even able to find out the secret that enveloped Nangong Li...
Furthermore, He Yiming knew Nangong Li’s personality. She would never say it herself!
Number 7 quietly looked at He Yiming and suddenly knelt on the ground.
“Lord He Yiming, I have a way to track Lord Nangong Li! This is something that only our secret forces have!” Number 7 suddenly spoke.
“Really?”
“That’s only natural. Our mission is to protect Lord Nangong Li personally. At the same time, we will record all the men who are too close to Lord Nangong Li and try to erase them!” Number 7 answered.
“If Lord Nangong Li is injured, all of us in the Hidden Ground will die!
“If Lord Nangong Li dies, our Holy Prison Land won’t be able to take it! Thus, Lord He Yiming can rest assured. At the very least, I am willing to gamble my life on protecting Lord Nangong Li!” Number 7 answered.
“Lead the way!” He Yiming didn’t waste his breath and waved his hand!
“Yes!” Number 7 let out a long breath.
He Yiming was an enemy! Number 7 only felt fear!
But now, even for the time being, Number 7 was much braver when he thought of He Yiming becoming an ally.
After all, He Yiming had started to forcefully kill the fourth demon general, Madana, under the eyes of the nine demon generals!
Unless all the nine demon generals arrived, it would be a waste for them to come alone!
“Lord He Yiming, there’s turbulence in the sky, so we can’t fly!”
“I know!”
“Ahem, it’s this side. I’m going to speed up!”
“Your speed is too slow, I’ll help you!”
“Yes...”
Number 7 was awkwardly dragged forward by He Yiming grabbing his shoulder!
As for Qing’er, she was hugged by He Yiming’s other hand.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
He Yiming, on the other hand, used the divine speed of the five bow strings to advance at high speed!
At the same time...
“Hahaha, a human woman!”
“Kill her!”
“No, we’ re going to die anyway. How about before we die... Heh...”
The three Sea Wheel Realm experts of the Hundred Races surrounded a silver-blue figure and chuckled, preparing to attack together!
Shockingly, the woman surrounded... was Nangong Li!
“...” Nangong Li quietly clenched a silver-blue talisman in her hand and was about to attack.
Boom boom boom!
Three huge black ice swords descended from the sky, directly piercing through the three Hundred Races’ Sea Wheel experts.
“Is it He Yiming’s disciple?” Nangong Li turned around in anticipation, but her body instantly froze.
“You have the scent of the higher realms on you!” A figure slowly walked over, releasing a terrifying pressure that suppressed all directions!
The number one demon general, Ye Wuyou!