Wild beast war god

Rumble…

When the words "soul-eating" appeared, one hundred thousand people, except for the so-called soul-falling thieves, felt thunder rolling from the sky.

This barbarian from the Night Wolf Tribe is actually the legendary Soul Eater, the master of fallen souls who is full of evil deeds!

Crazy, everyone is going crazy.

"Let me introduce you, this is my second-in-command, the Lost Soul Thief, Ecstasy."

Sikong Jing pointed at Ning Jingjing with a smile, and the latter's face darkened. She really didn't like this nickname, it was too ecstatic.

Then, Sikong Jing pointed at Lian Guang: "The third master of the house, broken soul."

After the introduction, Sikong Jing looked at Yan Benxing and said with a smile, "Young Master Yan, how do you feel now?"

"You are right, we are indeed not from the same world, because you will soon no longer belong to this world."

Yan Benxing's whole body was trembling, his face gradually turned pale, and his throat was stuck and he said: "You actually sneaked into Wuwang City and transformed into a barbarian from the Night Wolf Tribe to deceive us, you damn bitch."

At this moment, Yan Benxing was so shocked that he could only curse.

"Night Wolf Tribe?"

Sikong Jing tilted his head and chuckled: "You thought so at first, so of course I can only comply with your wishes and become a member of the Night Wolf tribe."

As soon as he finished speaking...boom!

Suddenly, everyone in the Moon Soul Group erupted.

One by one, they appeared in front of Sikong Jing and asked in a low voice: "Miss Gongyang, what's going on now?"

It's so scary, Sikong Yi turned out to be the leader of the Soul Eater, and he also participated in the entire plan to encircle and suppress the Soul Thief, which meant that he knew all the plans.

Now, Miss Ramyang is probably in danger.

"Don't worry, she's fine for now, but something will definitely happen later." Sikong Jing replied with a smile.

When he spoke, Sikong Jing seemed like the most evil devil.

The hundreds of members of the Moon Soul Group felt chills rolling all over their bodies. They looked at each other fiercely and said: "Kill, capture the thief first and capture the king..."

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of people immediately rushed towards Sikong Jing.

"Third Master, it's up to you to capture these hundred people... Remember, I still want them all to live." Sikong Jing said without any movement.

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven hundred Jueye Wolf Guards came out under the leadership of Lian Guang.

They were all only at the Xuantian realm, and faced a group of hundreds of Daowu realm moon souls, but they were completely fearless and surrounded them with wolf blood boiling all over their bodies.

"Kill, kill the leader of the Soul-Destroying Thieves for me, kill this barbarian."

At the same time, Yan Benxing yelled crazily. He didn't care whether he could beat him or not, he was going to kill him anyway.

"Second Master, these 100,000 people will be left to you. We must try to capture them alive."

"It doesn't matter if you can't capture him alive, especially the people in Huanteng Villa, we will kill them all."

Sikong Jing looked at Yan Benxing who was going crazy, and then at Ning Jingjing...

Then, following the latter's order, the Sixty-Sixth Legion, who transformed into soul-losing thieves, rushed out.

Each one of them was still making ghostly noises like bandits, and the sound of killing was loud.

After only a quarter of an hour, the battle ended.

Hundreds of members of the Moon Soul Group were all captured alive by the Jueye Wolf Guards, and none of them could escape.

As for the Shiwanjianghu Sansha, they were so frightened by Sikong Jing's sudden identity that they collapsed and had no fighting spirit at all. In addition, they were originally Sansha, so how could they be the opponents of the Sixth and Sixth Army?

Even some strong ones among them were defeated by the combined attack.

Yan Benxing was captured alive, and countless people in the Jianghu were captured alive, but everyone in Huanteng Villa died except Yan Benxing.

For the Sixty-sixth Army, it was much easier to kill than to capture alive.

At this time, Sikong Jing slowly walked into the scattered sand of the rivers and lakes where ghosts were crying and wolves were crying, and he smiled slightly and said: "Who just said that I am going to die because of my own misfortune? Is it you who said that?"

He pointed at one of them casually, and that person's face instantly turned pale, and he shook his head wildly: "It's not me, it's really not me."

Sikong Jing shrugged and asked again: "Who said just now that barbarians must have the consciousness of barbarians?"

"Wow!"

The person who just said this sentence screamed and fainted from fright. He felt that he was dead.

I really want to slap myself in the face, why did I have to slap myself so loudly before?

However, God knows that this barbarian is the incomparable and terrifying master of Soul Eater. Now they all regret it to the extreme and hate Yan Benxing and Huanteng Villa to death...

If it weren't for these bastards and Soul Eater was in a better mood, he could still keep them alive.

Sikong Jing looked at the frightened hundreds of thousands of Jianghu people, smiled softly, stopped teasing them, and looked at Yan Benxing who was beaten to the ground, and asked: "Do you know why I didn't kill him?" You?"

Yan Benxing raised his face covered with blood and said coldly: "Because I am a disciple of the Hengdao Sect."

Snapped!

Sikong Jing slapped him and sneered: "Wrong, because I want to give you to the Tieshan Sect. You are worth a lot."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Benxing was almost scared to death. Tieshan Sect was the mortal enemy of Hengdao Sect.

Falling into the opponent's hands would probably be worse than death.

"I'm scaring you. Maybe I won't give it away if I'm in a good mood, or even let you go."

Sikong Jing smiled slightly, then slowly turned around and walked towards the hundred people who had captured the Moon Soul Group.

When everyone in the world looked at Sikong Jing's back, they were extremely frightened.

Just like the legend, the soul-eating master is so moody, perverted, and does all kinds of evil!

Everyone regretted and wanted to die. Why did they participate in this siege?

"Soul Eater, what do you want to do?" The members of the Moon Soul Group stared at the approaching Sikong Jing, and their palms were sweating.

Sikong Jing said to them: "If I guess correctly, Gongyang Ying sent you here not only to protect me, but also to monitor me. She has been doubting my true identity, right?"

Gulu...

The hundred people in the Moon Soul Group swallowed their saliva subconsciously and did not answer.

"Let's do this. You can send a message to Gongyang Ying now, telling her that Sikong Yi and Yan Benxing have captured the real lair of the Soul-Destroying Thief and captured the Soul-Destroying Thief's family, and ask her to bring them over quickly."

As Sikong Jing finished speaking, the hundred members of the Moon Soul Group immediately roared and said several impossible words.

But Sikong Jing ignored them, directly took their communication tool, and then sent the news out.

After finishing it, Sikong Jing said again: "You have completed the task. Soon Gong Yangying will know my true identity."

A member of the Moon Soul Group collapsed and cursed Sikong Jing.

Miss Gongyang will definitely bring someone here after receiving the summons, and she will definitely fall into the soul-eating trap.

It's over, it's really going to be over.

A member of the Moon Soul Group cursed unwillingly: "We were trying to save you just now, but you are simply repaying kindness with hatred."

Sikong Jing heard this and replied: "So I didn't kill you. Besides, isn't it normal for me to repay kindness with hatred?"

Repaying kindness with hatred can be said to be so natural, and the whole audience collapsed again... This is really a devil.

Without further explanation, Sikong Jing suddenly gave an order, and the Sixty-Sixth Legion pulled 100,000 prisoners and rushed towards the lair.

As for the previous secret Taoist martial arts team of 500 people, they had long been captured by the secret Sixty-Sixth Legion.

Watching everyone continue to enter the lair, Ning Jingjing walked to Sikong Jing's side and asked deeply: "Master, is it a little too bad for you to do this?"