The strongest violent god emperor system

Chapter 367 [Mysterious Warcraft——]

"drink!"

Seeing the offensive launched by the mysterious monster, the tall, majestic, and heroic Erlang God Yang Jian stabbed out the three-pronged double-edged sword without fear!

Bang rumbling!
Whoa!
The power of this knife, the overwhelming power it carries, is unstoppable, and it directly shreds the attack of the mysterious monster.

On the bright side, Erlang God Yang Jian is only at the [-]th level of the "Wang Pin Minor Supreme Exalted Realm", while this mysterious monster is a genuine Royal Pin Minor Supreme Exalted Realm level.

Don't forget that Erlang Shen Yang Jian is a summoned character created by the God Emperor system, and his level of combat power is absolutely unprecedented.

The mysterious demonic beast that failed to succeed in the blow had a self-evident solemnity in its bright red eyes.

It frantically swung its sharp claws, and the storm of claw marks it slapped was more than enough to bury the martial arts monk of the "Tenth Level of the Little Supreme Realm of the Imperial Grade", with ease.

"Eight or nine profound arts!"

Erlang God Yang Jian screamed with his face up, his figure exuded a radiant light.

He is like a big sun in the sky, looking down on everyone!Another example is the god of war facing the dust, looking down on the prehistoric world!
sizzle.

In front of the power of the "Eighty Nine Mysterious Art", the mysterious monster's attack not only collapsed into ashes, but it also flew out as if it had been severely injured, spurting blood from its mouth.

"Death!" Then, Erlang Shen Yang Jian took advantage of the situation to pursue and cut the mysterious monster in half with a single stroke.

"Okay!" Ling Tian, ​​who was watching not far away, laughed happily, and said, "Yang Jian, your eight or nine profound arts are really good."

"Your Majesty praises you." Erlang Shen Yang Jian cupped his hands humbly.

[Ding~~Remind the host: "Sub-quest: kill a thousand mysterious monsters. Before completing the side task, you will not get experience rewards for killing mysterious monsters."]

Listening to the sound of the system echoing in his ear, Ling Tian said: "The third prince Nezha, the demon god Chi You, and the Erlang god Yang Jian, you should split up and kill the wandering mysterious monsters on the first floor of the Xuanmo cave."

"Remember, if the mysterious monsters encountered are too powerful, then temporarily avoid the edge and pick some weaker mysterious monsters to kill."

"Follow Your Majesty's orders!"

Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, the Third Prince of Nezha, and Chi You, the God of Demons, broke up in a rush.

On the empty ancient land, Ling Tian was the only one left.

He flitted aimlessly in one direction.

In less than half an hour, they encountered more than a dozen mysterious monsters.

There are a total of seventeen mysterious monsters, all of which are at the level of the imperial rank, small to supreme.

After seeing Ling Tian, ​​the seventeen mysterious monsters were like wolves seeing their prey, screaming and rushing to kill them.

"Hey! Sigh! Sigh!"

The domineering, high-pitched, ear-piercing long cry suddenly exploded.

Dressed in white, Ling Tian was standing in the air, and a sacred golden-winged roc emerged from under his feet, covering the sky and covering the sun.

The aura displayed by the golden-winged roc at this moment is exactly the same as that of Erlang Shen Yang Jian, both of them are "the hundredth level of the king's small supreme state".

Looking down at the seventeen mysterious monsters from a high position, the golden-winged roc bird, whose eyes are disdainful to everything, flaps its wings rapidly, creating a dazzling storm, which can be called horrific.

……

A day passes in the blink of an eye.

Outside the Xuanmo Mountain Cave, the disciples of Xuanmo Sect who were still lingering were bound to have a lot of discussion.

"I guess the kid died inside."

"Well, it's likely to be the case. The mysterious monsters bred on the first floor of the Xuanmo Cave all have the power of the Emperor's Little Supreme Realm, and the Emperor's Little Supreme Realm power. No matter how defiant the boy is, he is only a holy rank after all. How could it be possible to survive three days at a small Supreme Realm level?"

"It's his own fault. He promised to worship the Great Elder as his teacher from the very beginning. How good it is. Since then, he has skyrocketed, with one person under ten thousand! But he just didn't agree, and he even sneaked into the mysterious demon. The cave is completely moths to the flame."

……

Naturally, Ling Tian would not be aware of the criticism from the outside world.

He lay lazily on top of the golden-winged roc, and all the hunting and killing of mysterious monsters was left to the third prince Nezha, the Erlang god Yang Jian, the demon god Chi You, and the golden-winged roc under him.

In one day, nearly [-] mysterious monsters were hunted and destroyed.

According to this progress, the side mission of hunting a thousand mysterious monsters within three days can be easily completed.

"what?"

In vain, Ling Tian, ​​who was lying on top of the golden-winged roc from boredom, stood up.

On a low-lying land in front, more than 20 figures are tirelessly besieging a mysterious monster with a huge arrogance, which is comparable to "Emperor Grade, Small to Exalted Level [-]".

Among the twenty or so figures, the most powerful is the feminine and coquettish woman. It seems that she is only about 20 years old, and her cultivation is at the level of "Emperor Grade Small Supreme Realm No. 80".

In addition, there are more than 20 young people, and the worst one is "Emperor Grade Small Supreme Realm No. 30".

Under their continuous blows, the mysterious monster, which was comparable to the hundredth level of the emperor rank, was finally unable to hold back, and was wiped out in ashes.

"Hahaha, Senior Sister Wang is really amazing."

"That's right, if it wasn't for Senior Sister Wang, we would never have been able to hunt and kill this mysterious demonic beast." Panting heavily, the twenty or so disciples of the mysterious demon sect who had regained their physical strength flattered each other.

Looking at the feminine woman again, listening to the flattering voice is also extremely beneficial. She raised her chin high and couldn't help seeing the golden-winged roc in the sky, and she was suddenly surprised: "Huh? What kind of bird and beast is this? extraordinary?"

"Could it be the descendant of the divine beast with the blood of the divine beast?"

"Descendants of divine beasts?" Hearing this, more than [-] disciples of the Mysterious Demon Sect carefully looked at the giant birds and beasts above their heads.

"It is indeed not comparable to ordinary birds and monsters."

"Who is that kid on the bird monster? Is it our Xuanmo sect disciple? I haven't seen it before."

……

Let's look at the feminine woman, her eyes flashed greedily, and she said: "Stinky boy, who are you, tell me your name!"

"Ling Tian." Ling Tian said in a tepid tone; "I just joined the Xuan Mo Sect, it's normal that you don't know me."

"Sacred Grade Minor Supreme Realm No. 60? A brat who doesn't know how to live or die, dare to come to the first floor of the Xuanmo Cave with such a little knowledge? You are not afraid of dying here." The feminine woman curled her lips and said:
"I am a disciple of the Outer Sect of the Xuan Mo Sect, Wang Ling. Your bird of warcraft is not bad, just treat it as a meeting gift and give it to my senior sister. Don't worry, I will not treat you badly, just follow me, I promise you Leave the Xuanmo Cave unscathed."

The woman's chattering words made Ling Tian dumbfounded, and said, "My spiritual pet, why should I give it to you as a meeting gift? Are we familiar?"

"Stinky boy, how dare you talk so cleverly! If Senior Sister Wang wants it, you have to give it, otherwise..." More than 20 disciples of the Xuanmo Sect were murderous, quite threatening.

(End of this chapter)