Chapter 1433
The effect of this battle was remarkable. Five chaotic monks were captured, the cultivation base was immediately sealed, and the fangs were taken out of the mouth.
A look of satisfaction appeared on the guard leader's face, and he could have a satisfactory explanation in front of Lord Domain Lord.
"My lord, you can't take it lightly, the Tyrant League people are extremely cunning, maybe among these people who have not resisted, there are still their people hidden." Yang Teng noticed that the guard commander was a little embarrassed and reminded him softly.
"Yes! There can be no relaxation when dealing with these Tyrant League guys." The guard leader shouted: "Come on! Continue to investigate everyone!"
The cultivators in the audience were a little puzzled, "Didn't you have already found out all the members of the Tyrant League? Why do you need to investigate?"
"If there is any nonsense, let you accept the investigation, you will be honest, and if you dare to talk nonsense, you will be wiped out!" The guards can ignore this, as long as they receive the order, they will immediately follow the command.
The monks in the audience didn't dare to talk nonsense, anyway, they had no problem, and the investigation proved their innocence.
As expected by Yang Teng, three more Tyrant League members were found among the cultivators who did not cause trouble!
The guard commander secretly admired Yang Teng, if it weren't for this little monk, there would definitely be a fish slipping through the net.
The investigation task is about to end, and only a hundred or so monks remain unverified.
Yang Teng glanced down, and said to the commander of the guards: "My lord, do you call some maids to check them."
"Ignore this." The commander of the guard saw that most of the hundred and ten people below were women, and then realized that he was negligent. He quickly ordered people to find a few maids, and then ordered them to build a simple under the arena. As long as it can be temporarily sheltered.
The female monks in the audience cast grateful eyes on Yang Teng.
This investigation is related to the Tyrannical Alliance that the Lord of the Territory severely ordered to be annihilated. Naturally, these female monks could not resist, but in the presence of a large crowd, in the face of so many people, check whether there is a Tyrannical Alliance sign on their chests. It's really helpless.
Yang Teng suggested that the maid inspect them and set up a temporary house, which avoided a lot of embarrassment.
Soon, the female monks all went to the makeshift hut for inspection, and there were only a dozen people left here.
The inspection is about to be finished.
Sudden change!
Among a dozen people, a powerful atmosphere of terror suddenly broke out.
Then there was a strange laugh: "Quack! Junior, you let the old man fail this action, the old man can't forgive you!"
He heard a burst of pop, and a dozen monks were shattered by a powerful force almost at the same time, and a thick blood mist appeared at that location.
Immediately afterwards, a black body appeared in the blood mist.
The black body quickly grew larger, and the scales on the body surface shone under the sunlight.
"What monster!" The guard commander rushed over with a loud shout.
With all his fists out, he blasted towards the tall black body.
There was chaos around, some monks rushed up yelling, others frightened and evaded backwards.
This tall body is four to five feet tall, and it's pitch black. At first glance, it is not a human being.
"Fight against! Everyone is ready to fight immediately!" The guard commander shouted loudly, and the effect was not bad. The monks under the arena had unified command and no longer panicked.
The guards rushed to the forefront, all their swords came out to attack the monster.
"Ding Dong!" There was a crisp sound, and the sword fell on the monster, completely unable to break through the monster's defense, not even a trace could be left.
The monster's defense is too strong!
Ignoring the sword attacking him at all, the monster stared at Yang Teng with big eyes.
Yang Teng knew that this was not a monster, but a monk from the line of the Demon Servant, who belonged to the descendants of the Demon Emperor.
"Junior! You have ruined this king's good deeds, you can't keep you today!" The pitch-black strange man strode towards the arena.
The guard led the furious, "You monster! Give me a punch!"
Two fists blasted out two waves of terrorist attacks.
"Boom!" The guards commanded a pair of punches on the dark monster.
Suddenly, the pitch black stranger turned his head to look at the guard leader, "An ant! You dare to shoot in front of this king! This king has eaten you!"
The **** palm suddenly protruded, and the guard commander did not respond, and was grabbed by the black strange man.
Then put it in your mouth.
"Quab! Crap!" With a grim voice, the commander of the dignified guard was eaten by the dark strange man.
The guards and monks around him evaded one after another, and no one dared to rush to this pitch-black weird again.
"Quack! It's just a group of ants, there are not many vital wastes!" The pitch-black strange man strode towards Yang Teng, and every step he took, dozens of blood flowers appeared under the arena.
With a burst of pop, the monks were crushed by the pitch-black stranger, and their vitality was swallowed.
Standing on the arena, Yang Teng was anxious, the strength displayed by this pitch-black weird was not at all weaker than that of the Domain Master and the mysterious old man.
His diamond cover is very defensive, but in front of this pitch-black stranger, it is vulnerable!
How to do! Yang Teng looked around and didn't know where the mysterious old man had gone, why didn't the domain master still take action.
Seeing the dark weird stride to the bottom of the arena, no one can stop, all the monks who are within a hundred meters of him, their bodies are crushed into powder, and their vitality is swallowed.
Wherever he went, blood flowed into a river on the ground, exuding a strong **** breath.
"Junior, don't fantasize about someone coming to save you! This king might as well tell you that the old guys you are waiting for, they can't save themselves now, and it's too late to save themselves, so I can't figure out who will collect the body for whom!"
The words of the dark weird made Yang Teng horrified. Could it be that something serious happened elsewhere!
"Go to death with peace of mind! You don't need to worry about things in the Void Realm!" The pitch-black stranger raised his hand with a punch, and slammed into the arena.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and a huge handprint was left on the side of the arena.
This big handprint penetrates one-third of the arena. If it were not for the guardian of the powerful formation, this slap would probably have been taken down.
Located on the top of the arena, Yang Teng felt violent shaking, and at the same time a powerful force was transmitted to his feet.
"Yang Teng! We two join hands to deal with him!" A figure flew from a distance, landed on the arena, and stood side by side with Yang Teng.
"Old guy, it's actually you, aren't you afraid of death!" Yang Teng laughed loudly.
It was the old sloppy who flew into the ring.
The old sloppy laughed wildly: "I can't let people underestimate my cultivator of the Void Realm. Today is dead in battle, and we can't be scared to death! Besides, the two of us have a lot of experience in dealing with the demon servants. , Will meet this super strong, what do you think."
The other monks, who were not bombarded and killed by this dark weird man, had already been so scared to hide in Tibet, afraid to face this powerful dark weird man.
Yang Teng said with emotion: "At the critical moment, it must be the old brother from Tianwu, others are not reliable."
The old sloppy said contemptuously: "These so-called peerless geniuses in the Sky Void Realm, that's the case. Faced with the weaker monks, you can see that they are all proud and invincible in the world. Once they meet the real strong, they are just a fart!"
No wonder the old sloppy look down on these so-called geniuses who participated in the peerless genius competition.
In the competitive duel, they all seemed very capable, but now facing this dark weird person who is suspected of being in the realm of Quasi-Emperor, each one ran faster than a rabbit.
Against this dark weird, it was Yang Teng, a young monk in the Ju Yuan period, and the old sloppy, the king of the virtual refining period.
Those arrogant peerless geniuses have already used their fastest skills and hid away far away.
Seeing the old sloppy come on stage and fight against the pitch-black weird with Yang Teng, these people not only didn't come to help, but some people talked coldly.
"You see, this is the end of the limelight. Yang Teng was in the limelight and was stared at by this powerful dark monster to see what other means he had to escape from heaven."
"It's a pity, it's a pity that such a talented young man will die here today."
The monks in the distance talked a lot.
Under the arena, the pitch-black stranger continued to bombard the arena. It seemed that he would not give up if he didn't crash the arena.
Yang Teng and the old sloppy looked at each other and knew it was time to take action.
"Cangcang!" With a crisp sound, the old scruffy Pluto sword came out of its sheath.
In the next moment, the old sloppy body's temperament changed dramatically, as if a peerless power came to the world.
"Asshole thing, see me Pluto is coming!" The old sloppy held up the Pluto sword, shouted wildly, and showed Pluto's coming.
Only in the face of a powerful person of this level or even higher, the old sloppy can use the Pluto sword to summon the image of Pluto, and truly display Pluto's presence.
In the void in front of the Hades Sword, a sloppy monk with disheveled clothes and grey cloth shoes with leaky toes appeared, holding a long sword in his hand.
It was the Pluto that the old sloppy once called.
Seeing the dark weird under the arena, Pluto's eyes released two bright lights.
"Woo!" Tomorrow night, he raised his hand with a sword and stabbed the dark weird under the arena.
What a strong breath!
The pitch-black stranger felt the change in the atmosphere on the arena, and ignored the bombardment of the arena. He raised his hand and grabbed the sword stabbed by Hades.
"Death!" Holding the sword of Hades, the old sloppy shouted, urging the power of Hades to come to life.
Yang Teng didn't dare to be careless, he immediately took out the Tianhuang Dao, frantically input aura, trying to arouse the atmosphere of the Great Emperor in the Tianhuang Dao, summoning the image of the Tianhuang Great Emperor to face the dark weird.
Obviously, the Pluto summoned by the old sloppy is just a reflection, not the real Pluto, and the power displayed is far inferior to the real Pluto.
And that dark weird man is the real quasi-emperor.
In such a comparison between the two sides, Pluto fell into a disadvantage.
He heard a crisp ding sound, and the sword displayed by the Pluto image was grabbed by the pitch black stranger.