Chapter 482： No Yang Demon Cave!

"Hello, sister."

Su Lang didn't care about Chu Xiaobei's messy thoughts, and came to say hello to the sisters of the Yaochi Saint Race.

"Ah you are?"

The sister of Yaochi Saint Race frowned.

She had long discovered that Su Lang was watching her, and she was very strange when she saw Su Lang holding a woman over to say hello.

"My name is Su Lang."

Su Lang smiled happily, "I want to inquire about the recent rumors that a Martial God has fallen in the saints of Yaochi, is it true?"

The reason why I asked someone from the Yaochi Saint Clan directly was because Su Lang speculated that it was unlikely that the Martial God would fall into the hands of the Yaochi Saint Clan.

Otherwise, the news that came out must not be "there is a **** of war falling in the hands of the saints of Yaochi", but "there is a **** of war falling in the hands of the saints of Yaochi".

And even if it really fell into the hands of the Yaochi Saint Clan, there was nothing wrong with his inquiries.

"Oh, this thing."

The Sage Sister of Yaochi nodded and said, "It is true that a Martial God has fallen. It is rumored that that Martial God was seriously injured and was attacked by the Wuyang Demon Cave."

"Sure enough, it was not the hands of the Yaochi Saint Race."

"Seriously injured, Tu Qinzheng was seriously injured..."

Su Lang nodded secretly in his heart, and asked with a smile on the surface: "Then, my sister, is there any characteristic of that Martial God? What organization is Wuyang Devil's Cave?"

"According to eyewitnesses, the Martial God is similar in size to ours, but has white hair. He should be from the Fengling tribe."

Yaochi Sage Sister said lightly, "As for Wuyang Devil Cave, it is an evil organization that does no evil.

There are many strong people in it, and there is also a martial sage named Wuyang Wusheng.

They don't have a fixed base, they have been moving in secret. Our Yaochi saints have shot against them many times, but the effect is very little. "

Really hammered, the fallen Valkyrie is Tu Qinzheng!

Su Lang's heart jerked up!

When Tu Qinzheng died, Ji Ruxue and Murong Xianxian might be more awful!

Su Lang took a deep breath and asked, "Excuse me, are there two young women with that Valkyrie? They are my kinsman!"

"Your family?"

The girl from the Yaochi Saint Race replied with pity in her eyes, "That Martial God did bring two women with him, but since he was spotted by Wuyang Demon Cave... Wuyang Martial Saint likes collecting young women the most..."

Speaking of this, there is a fear in the eyes of the sisters of the Yaochi Saint Race: "It is said that Wuyang Wusheng cultivates a certain kind of magic. Every year, he captures a large number of women, and then conducts it when the sun and the moon coincide...

Those who are targeted by him can hardly escape!

Even the girls of our Yaochi Saint Clan are very dangerous once they leave the main city...I...I have to go back! "

With that said, the sister of the Yaochi Saint Race was so scared that she quickly ran away!

Chu Xiaobei took a deep breath: "Hi, how many bad things did this old **** do? He scared a girl home directly!"

And Su Lang, looking at the scared back of the Yaochi Saint Clan girl, couldn't help thinking of Ji Ruxue and Murong Xianxian.

They must be even more terrified and powerless when they were taken captive by Wuyang Martial God!

"Those who dare to move me..."

Su Lang closed his eyes and lowered his head, a shadow covering his face.

When he opened his eyes, his pupils were already full of crazy and tyrannical hatred! !

"Su Lang!"

Chu Xiaobei lay on his back in Su Lang's arms, and immediately met Su Lang's bloodshot eyes, and suddenly exclaimed.

She realized that those two women must be extremely important to Su Lang!

"Wuyang Wusheng, I will kill you!"

Su Lang raised his head, his voice was cold and hoarse, with a strong killing intent.

"Su Lang, don't be impulsive!"

Chu Xiaobei said relievedly: "That Wuyang Martial Saint will only do it when the sun and the moon coincide!

According to the last time the sun and the moon coincide, the next time is half a month later, we still have time!

As long as my injuries are healed during this period of time, I can help you kill Wuyang Wusheng! "

"Humph..."

Su Lang's eyes were cold, and his voice was indifferent, "I will avenge my grievances by myself. I will kill Wuyang Martial Saint with my own hands!"