This saint is too cruel

Chapter 41 Fighting the Tiankeng
"Here, put on."

Ye Wuyou handed the Yinzhu's costume to Lin Ya, and then told her a lot about the undercurrent's various codes, rules, levels, and the names of the current characters, etc., so that she had a general understanding of the entire undercurrent. To understanding.

In Undercurrent, everyone has a mask, and different masks represent different people, each with a name.

Lin Ya was really extraordinary, she understood everything at once, and said confidently after changing her clothes, "Don't worry, this princess is going out, the little undercurrent is not a problem."

Ye Wuyou nodded, believing that she has this ability, otherwise he would really be mistaken.

He took out another undercurrent costume with a skull mask, put it on and said, "My name is Mu Fang, and I am a long-lost elder. I was rescued by you now, and I will go back to Undercurrent with you."

Mu Fang, who used to be Ye Wuyou's most trusted elder in Undercurrent, fell into the Tongtian River during the First World War before his accident, and his whereabouts are unknown now.

Returning at this time is seamless and will not arouse anyone's suspicion.

"Understood, Elder Mu." Lin Ya said.

"go!"

The two flew away from the imperial city, passed through a dense forest, and came to the tiankeng.

"Welcome to the Hermit Lord!"

A man in black with a dog's head mask appeared from the dense forest and saluted Lin Ya.

"Wooden Fang?"

The man was taken aback when he saw Ye Wuyou, and his eyes rolled around.

"Old man, why are you here?" Lin Ya imitated Liu Yin's voice and said.

According to Ye Wuyou's preaching, seeing this man's mask, she naturally guessed his name.

"The Tang Dynasty sent millions of lions to besiege the Tiankeng, and the subordinates are looking for the hermit everywhere."

His name is Nian Zhe, one of the ten elders of the undercurrent, and the main backbone of Liu Yin.

"Ok!"

Lin Ya didn't answer him directly, and started to move forward.

Nian Zhe quickly opened the entrance to the Tianmang Formation for her and entered the Tiankeng.

The tiankeng is very large, and there is a cave in it. A cave that can accommodate thousands of people is magnificently decorated. Obviously, this is a secret branch of the undercurrent.

Everyone was anxiously waiting for the return of the Hermit Lord to discuss how to deal with the millions of soldiers. When the Hermit Lord arrived, they couldn't wait to salute and give way.

But everyone was surprised when they saw Mu Fang.

Lin Ya walked up the steps naturally, stood on the big chair, and scanned all living beings.

The domineering and majestic she showed far surpassed Liu Yin, giving people a sense of oppression that was naturally subdued.

Ye Wuyou was very satisfied with this role in his heart, he stood where the elders should stand, and scanned the crowd, but he couldn't see the Sifang elders and guardians.

"Hermit Lord, the Tang Dynasty's million-strong army has already left the city, how to deal with it!"

A man in black with a cat's head stepped forward and bowed in salute.

His name is Wei Zhi, and he is the deputy hermit master of the undercurrent. His power is only under the hermit master and above the ten elders.

"They attacked from the north side, and I will lead the ten elders to meet them head-on." Lin Ya said, "The elders led some disciples to guard the entrance on the south side to prevent the enemy from sneaking in."

Ye Wuyou had already arranged such an arrangement. Niu Zhe's realm was cultivated to the Vientiane Realm, so he was naturally no match for Tang Yuan's Linxu Realm in the early stage.

He and Lin Ya fought north, one was to harvest the deterrence value, and the other was to use this opportunity to get rid of Liu Yin's backbone.

Everyone had to activate the order instantly, swished out of the sinkhole, and formed a formation to wait for the army of millions.

To the north of the tiankeng, after a dense forest, there is an endless plain.

The edge of the plain was filled with darkness, and the sound of footsteps shook like an earthquake.

Here, there is only an undercurrent of tens of thousands of people. Looking at the black army of millions, everyone's face is sweating. This is a tough battle.

But they are not in vain, because yesterday the hermit made a fuss in Tanghuangcheng, and the deeds of fighting against Xianzhen had already spread throughout the Great Evolution Domain.

They are confident that as long as the Yin Lord is there, the sky will not collapse.

When he was young, Emperor Tang wore a golden battle armor to drive himself, and stopped ten miles away from the undercurrent.

The horns of the army rumbled straight, and this momentum has already shaken the world, and there is a state of being unstoppable.

"kill!"

Tang Huang gave an order, and a big battle began immediately.

"kill!"

When Lin Ya killed, a crowd of undercurrent disciples roared angrily and charged forward.

Now, it was like two dark clouds converging on each other, intertwined when they were young, and the killing sound shook the sky.

It was Lin Ya's first time to organize such a large-scale battle. Seeing so many people being strangled together, the corpses were all over the place after a while, and she felt sad. Maybe she could prevent these people from dying.

"Are you doing the right thing?" She asked Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou didn't speak, just glanced at her, very firm and decisive, his eyes were full of fierceness and ruthlessness.

Most of the people who can come here are Liu Yin's die-hard fans. To regain the undercurrent, these backbones must die.

This is the reason why he deliberately killed the prince as the hermit yesterday, and at night he agreed with the Emperor Tang to strangle the undercurrent.

After all, it was Lin Ya's first time, and she was also a girl at heart. It was normal to have pity in her heart.

But Ye Wuyou had suffered too much, he would not be merciful in this kind of thing.

Even if the people of the Tang Dynasty couldn't kill these people, he would take action to solve them.

Indeed, Wei Zhi and the top ten elders all had very high levels of cultivation. During the battle, they freely entered and left the battlefield, causing the army to retreat again and again.

The masters of the Tang Dynasty also made moves, and the powerful formation quickly occupied the top, forcing Wei Zhi and others to retreat.

"Hermit Lord, activate the Tianmang Formation and kill them directly."

Wei Zhi was out of breath and was injured in many places. After saying this, he rushed forward again.

"What to do, they suffered heavy casualties."

Lin Ya sent a voice transmission to Ye Wuyou.

She looked a little worried, the tens of thousands of undercurrent disciples, now one-third died.

In Ye Wuyou's eyes, Liu Yin's backbone is Wei Zhi and the ten elders, they must die, as for these disciples, it doesn't matter.

Ye Wuyou didn't speak, but quietly stared at the changes in the situation on the field.

With Tang Huang personally laying out the killing array, Wei Zhi and the ten elders were already at a disadvantage. They hadn't waited for Lin Ya to make a move, and they struggled to hold on.

"I see how long you can last?"

Ye Wuyou could see that these people had reservations. After all, in a black and evil organization like Undercurrent, there is no real sense of trust. Everyone is wary of each other, even for the hermit.

They had some reservations, they wanted to wait for Lin Ya to make a move, and they kept their hole cards to escape or do other things.

"Would you like to take action?"

Lin Ya has never experienced rebellion, seeing these people are desperate for the underworld, a bit sad to see it, and think Ye Wuyou is too ruthless.

"You decide!" Ye Wuyou wanted to cultivate her ability to take the initiative to make judgments, and let her operate freely.

"it is good!"

Lin Ya made a move. Relying on the cultivation base of a full-level Lingxu Realm expert who had been drawn up overnight, he directly suppressed the audience and forced the army that was pressing down on those disciples to retreat.

She stood in the air, separated from her, and the battle stopped instantly.

The undercurrent disciples all retreated behind her. Many of them were scarred, but their eyes were full of light. They had the Hermit Lord, so they would not be afraid at all.

On the contrary, the army of millions retreated in fright, this hidden lord was too terrifying.

(End of this chapter)