Escape from the Famine

Chapter 449
The disciples of the Yun family and the Wan family were stared at sharply, and they were all uncomfortable.

Leading to the fall of the Primordial God of War is something that all children in the family must know.

Because their family is already at odds with the Primordial God of War!

As the Wan family and the Yun family have been friends for generations, they need to know all the private matters in the family.

They were all proud when the ancestor of the family fought against Hongmeng. The ancestor was right, why the Hongmeng Realm is only her territory, why can't they have the ability to go to the Hongmeng Realm?
All the children in the family agree with this statement. One day they will find the entrance to the Hongmeng Realm, and then they will be the masters of this world!

In the future, their family will sit in the Hongmeng Realm, who would dare to disobey their family?
Secretly, they have been planning to go to the Hongmeng Realm. On the surface, they pretend to be the family that helped Hongmeng, and let people in the Holy Realm worship their family.

This can be regarded as buying people's hearts in disguise.

Zong Jie looked at the constantly changing faces of the two children, and sneered, sure enough, the greedy juniors are also greedy.

"Since your ancestor is willing to be a coward and not come out, then this deity will not be polite!"

Zong Jie's five fingers turned into claws, and with a sudden suction, a disciple of the Wan family was caught by him from the ground to mid-air.

Looking at the man who was kicking his feet in mid-air, his face was flushed and he was about to suffocate, Zong Jie smiled slightly. The blood of this boy Wan's family is really pure.
"Let him go, you bastard! You are not allowed to use force here, aren't you afraid of being strangled?"

A disciple of the Wan family stepped forward and shouted.

In fact, there was not much worry in his eyes, but a slight excitement.

He is of the direct line, and it doesn't matter if he dies, as long as he dies, he can replace him as a direct descendant.

It wasn't him who killed him, so the ancestors couldn't find them even if they tried to settle accounts, couldn't they?
Originally, there wasn't much worry on his face, but because he didn't manage his complacent expression well, it became distorted and ugly.

Zong Jie sneered in his heart, it really is a family!

Should he sympathize with this old man Wan?
What exactly are his descendants?
"Strangulation? The rules here are useless to this deity!"

Zong Jie's face suddenly changed, and he exerted force in his hands.

Bang!
The disciple of the Wan family turned into blood foam under the eyes of everyone.

Ah!
A group of people standing downstairs were covered in blood foam, terrified.

Then the strength of the Wan family's children is not hidden, this person can easily crush people to death?
Who is this man?Aren't you afraid that Wanjia will settle accounts with him?

"You!" The Wan family's younger brother who had a smug face just now, his legs were trembling now.

Will he be the next to disappear?
"Since your ancestor would rather be a coward than come out, this deity will kill slowly until that old thing comes out!"

Zongjie's eyes changed, and his sharp eyes wanted to pierce everyone.

If the old man hadn't been hiding it so well, he wouldn't have used such means to force that old thing out.

Sure enough, it belongs to the tortoise, and would rather hide in the bastard shell than come out.

There was a red light in Zong Jie's eyes, and he sucked in his hand again, and the remaining children of the more than a dozen Wan families were all suspended in the air.

There are circles of black divine power wrapped around the neck, and it is getting tighter and tighter.

The disciples of the Wan family who were still dreaming just now only feel that they are so close to the god of death!
I wanted to ask for help, but no sound came out.

Some people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement find a bench to sit on, and they only need a handful of melon seeds in their hands.

They wanted to see if the ancestor of the Wan family could come out to fight.

They wanted to find out if they had the Wan and Yun families in the war against God of War back then.

Over the years, because of the rumors that the two of them had helped Lord God of War in that great battle, they worshiped these two families so much.

Now there are different voices, driven by curiosity, I want them to find out.

Some rumors are not groundless.

"I'd like to see, the elite disciples of your Wan family are dying one by one, so why isn't that cowardly one Wan Yibai not coming out?"

"And your Yun family, let's go together!"

Zong Jie threw out his spiritual skill again, and even the dozen or so disciples of the Yun family were also suspended in the air.

Each one looks like old bacon waiting to be dried.

Zong Jie looked at these struggling boys, his black eyes gradually turned blood red, which was a sign of his anger.

He can listen to his master's words and not raze this place to the ground, but it is still very easy to kill a few disciples of the Yun family and the Wan family!

He promised Master not to raze this place to the ground, but he didn't promise Master not to kill these people.

"It seems that your ancestor doesn't want you to live!"

Boom!Another person disappeared in blood foam.

There was not much pity on Zongjie's handsome face, only the madness after the murder.

He likes to kill, likes to survive in the bloody storm, only in this way can he feel that he is still alive!

Abandoned since he was a child, the whole world treats him with malice, and only Master treats him like a family member.

In this world, everyone's life is just an ant in his eyes. If you kill it, you will kill it. In his eyes, only Master is the only one!
Zongjie's red lips slowly curled up, these people should be damned!
Bang bang bang!Another three disciples turned into blood foam one after another.

Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Zongsuke's killing spirit is slowly awakening!
That feeling from before is back!

"You bastards are presumptuous! Let go of those children!"

Just when Zong Jie wanted to crush all these disciples, an old voice came from a distance.

In the blink of an eye, an old man in white stood in front of Zongsuke.

"Do you want me to let you go? You are beautiful!" Zongjie tightened his fingers violently.

Bang bang bang!
All the disciples imprisoned by him, like bursting balloons, burst into blood foam.

"You! You are too deceitful!" In case Bai glared angrily, this person simply didn't take them seriously!
"I didn't expect that! In case Bai, you will have today! You are old and out of shape!"

Zong Jie clapped his hands and said cheaply.

Wan Yibai, the ancestor of the Wan family, looks like an octogenarian at the end of his strength, with white hair and beard, and a pair of cloudy eyes that are dull and lifeless.

If he couldn't feel his breathing, he really thought it was a dead person!

In case Bai's heart hurts from being blocked by his words, isn't he willing to become like this?

He didn't expect that those ancient gods had planted spiritual Gu in their bodies to make them improve rapidly, and that was just a wedding dress made for those ancient gods.

A few days ago, they were as energetic as before, but one day the strength in their bodies was suddenly taken out.

The originally young man turned into such a half-dead person in an instant.

Now he regrets in his heart that he has won a momentary opportunity, and in the end he will die.

All the terrifying strength in their bodies was absorbed by those ancient gods using spirit Gu, and the only thing waiting for them was death.

"Zong Jie, this old man doesn't want to argue with you, so let's go!"

If Bai didn't want to fight against him, it would be a battle with no chance of winning. Isn't he stupid?

(End of this chapter)