Chapter 564: Crazy harvest

"Boom boom!"
Mangshan's three punches exploded violently, and the Qingqiuling guardian formation burst into pieces in an instant.
But he was also slapped in the back by Qinghan's palm, his face turned pale, and a layer of black frost was condensed on his body, but as his whole body shook, all the frost was scattered.
Seeing Mangshan take a hard blow with his physical body, Qinghan's eyes also shrank slightly.
"The flesh of the Mang family of Xuanyuan Palace is indeed amazing..."
Mangshan's whole body was surging like a sea, and his eyes were like two rounds of scorching sun. He stepped abruptly, approaching Qinghan's side, punching one step at a time, and continuously bombarding him.
In his fists, there was a yellowish light condensed, as if holding two giant mountains, every fist blasted out, it was terrifying and shaking.
With every punch he blasted, that terrifying force pushed Qinghan back hundreds of feet. After dozens of punches, Qinghan was blasted directly out of the range of Qingqiuling, fighting between the giant peaks in the distance. Fight.
"You go with me too!"
The ancestor Gushan suddenly uttered a violent violent, stretched out his palm, and suddenly grabbed the giant tail of the wooden dragon. His arm shook, and a wave of horror swept across the wooden dragon, causing the huge body of the wooden dragon to soften slightly. He moved his arms with a loud sound, and the huge wooden dragon was like a snake, thrown thousands of feet away by him.
With the departure of Mang Mountain and Qinghan, Gushan Patriarch and Langxiao, Qingqiuling seemed to be a little calmer.
But the next moment...
"kill!"
The disciples of Xuanyuan Palace and the people of Qingqiuling were both red with red eyes, and suddenly slammed together again.
Wang Haochen turned his head slightly and looked at the four wars in the distance. He still felt shocked. As the attacks spread, a giant mountain was leveled off in their battle. The monster hidden in the mountain peaks directly Under their attack, they were shocked into a mist.
"Then waiting for the battle, it's not something I can intervene now!"
He shook his head slightly, his eyes fell for a while, and he fell to Qingqiuling Zheng Mang Mountain. Although the four of them only fought for a short while, they were still fighting in the air. Qingqiuling was completely destroyed by their attack.
On Qingqiuling, dozens of huge pits appeared densely. The corners of the peaks were shaved off, and many places were still slowly collapsing. As the disciples of Xuanyuan Palace fought against the people of Qingqiuling, the boulders rolled. And fell, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.
Wang Haochen's gaze fell on the people of Qingqiuling, everyone, for him, was a large amount of punishment.
The people of Qingqiuling and the disciples of Xuanyuan Palace are all condensed into a formation, attacking fiercely, hardly fighting alone.
A series of huge figures condensed from the formations, let out a terrifying roar, and went mad and terrifying.
Between these two forces, on the battlefield of Wanrao, it would be too dangerous to fight alone. Wang Haochen looked at it from a distance and didn't dare to approach.
He could feel that those formations with more than ten people and their strengths had reached the peak of the Saint King Realm, and it was quite difficult for him to kill.
Once caught in the siege, it is extremely dangerous for him.
"Roar!"
A tens of feet tall, muscle-knotted giant roared, and his fist as big as a mountain kept falling, hitting a huge behemoth, causing cracks to appear on the behemoth, and it was about to collapse.
The giant was formed by the disciples of Xuanyuan Palace urging the formation, and within the giant beast, there were five people from Qingqiuling.
Seeing that the giant beast was about to lose its support, Wang Haochen's eyes couldn't help but light up, the eye of urging punishment swept through the beast's body, and the information of the few Qingqiuling disciples suddenly appeared in his mind, and he immediately entered In the punishment system, those sparing tasks were taken over.
He just took over the task, and the giant beast only lasted two or three breaths before it broke apart instantly.
With the formation map, they are not yet the giant opponents. When the formation map collapses, they can only fight on their own, and everyone is injured. In a flash, they are killed by the giant one by one.
Wang Haochen heard a hint of joy on his face when he heard the prompt sound in his mind.
"Die to me!"
He swept his eyes and saw a giant vine formation that was urged by a disciple of Xuanyuan Palace. It was hundreds of meters long, like a giant python, beating it with terrifying power, beating a giant ape. When he retreated, his breath gradually became slack, and he was not far from death.
Without any hesitation, Wang Haochen accepted the penalty task again.
He leaped to the top of a branch peak, his eyes were constantly sweeping in the battlefield, once he saw that the people of Qingqiuling couldn't support it, he immediately took the penalty task.
Qingqiuling fought fiercely with the disciples of Xuanyuan Palace, constantly bursting into pieces, with skirts underneath.
Of course, almost all the people who fell were from Qingqiuling. Once the formation urged by the disciples of Xuanyuan Palace collapsed, the elders would take shelter. It was too difficult for the people of Qingqiuling to kill them.
Except for some of the Xuanyuan Palace disciples who were extremely lucky and were affected by Mangshan's previous battles, few died at the hands of the people of Qingqiuling.
With the continuous killing of Qingqiuling disciples, Wang Haochen's penalty value surged wildly at a speed that he was shocked by himself.
Seeing the ever-increasing penalty value in the penalty system, he couldn't help but get excited. This kind of crazy harvesting opportunity was really rare.
The penalty value has never been like this. It has increased at such a terrifying speed. It is too easy and the increase speed is too fast. It makes him feel a little dreamy and makes him wonder if he is dreaming.
In just over a period of time, his penalty value has risen to nearly a million. This is because the battlefield is too big, spreading for hundreds of miles, and many of them cannot be taken care of. Before he can take over the task, Qingqiu Those people in Ling died.
He deliberately followed up all the punishment tasks on the people of Qingqiuling, but he didn't dare to bet that if he missed the net, even if he got more penalties in front of him, it would be nothing in the end.
He feels that it is safer and safer. Although the penalty value will be much less, or even several times less, at least there will be no accidents.
But as the battle gradually came to an end, accidents still appeared.
The formations urged by the disciples of the Xuanyuan Palace bombarded several times, destroying the formations of Qingqiuling. The people of Qingqiuling who had been integrated into the formations had just been exposed, and one of them screamed anxiously.
"I surrender, I know a big secret, as long as I spare my life, I will tell you!"
The disciple of Xuanyuan Palace was slightly shocked, and the attack that had fallen on those heads instantly stagnated, and he became hesitant.
"Bring him here!"
An elder of Xuanyuan Palace spoke.
Wang Haochen suddenly became anxious. He had already taken the punishment task for those people. As long as one of them didn't die, the penalty value on him would be close to one million, and it would be cleared soon.
"Four Elders..."
Wang Haochen's eyes swept over the elder, and his thoughts couldn't help turning.
The Fourth Elder is Jianyang's master, and Wang Haochen has also helped him refine the pill, which can be considered a little affectionate.
"That person can't stay anyway!"
He pondered slightly in his heart, and then transmitted to the four elders.
"Four elders, what will the sect do with him?"
The four elders' expression moved slightly, and his eyes were swept away, and he saw Wang Haochen standing on the top of the peak, he couldn't help but smiled and nodded.
"Generally, as long as the secrets in him really benefit the sect, we are not forbidden to let him live.
Elder Hao Chen asked what this did, is there any grudge with this person? "
Wang Haochen nodded far away, still speaking through the voice:
"It's true that I have forged a grudge against this person in Qingqiuling. I don't know if the Fourth Elder can hand him over to me after he reveals the secret?"
The four elders thought slightly, then nodded and said:
"Oh, it's a matter of course. After we confirm the truth and falsehood of the secret in his mouth, it will be handed over to you. Anyway, these people do countless evils, and death is not a pity."
"Thanks a lot then!"
Wang Haochen couldn't help but relax.
Next, when Wang Haochen accepted the task, he became more worried, lest there be another accident.
It's okay for him to ask the elders of the Zongzhong to ask someone at a time, but if too many times, those elders will doubt it.
"Elder Lan Xuan, will all these people be beheaded?"
Two hours later, there were only a thousand people left in Qingqiuling, and he didn't get the penalty value from many people. He couldn't help but ask Lan Xuan through the sound transmission.
Lan Xuannai was one of the elders who followed Mangshan, and he was also protecting those Xuanyuan Palace disciples in the air.
He had seen Wang Haochen a long time ago, but because he wanted to protect the disciples in the clan, he didn't go to say hello to Wang Haochen. He was not surprised when he heard Wang Haochen's voice.
"Naturally, we will not kill all of them. We are not the Demon Sect. Moreover, our Xuanyuan Palace has several mineral veins and the environment is harsh. We need some miners with cultivation bases. These people are the best choice. If they voluntarily surrender, generally they will Sending to the mine may also be a ban on the cultivation base and stay in the clan to do handyman."
When Wang Haochen heard Lan Xuan's answer, he couldn't help but sigh, so he should be more conservative.
The battle was still going on, but as the number of people in Qingqiuling became less and less, after experiencing the desperate madness, those people gradually developed fear, their fighting spirit became weaker and weaker, and more and more people voluntarily surrendered.
They know that once they surrender, even if they don't die, they may not be free in this life, but it is better to die than to live. As long as you live, there is always hope.
Any creature can never overcome the horror of facing death and cannot resist the yearning for life.
The battle gradually came to an end. The Xuanyuan Palace disciples had already gained a crushing advantage, and several elders gradually relaxed. They all began to be distracted and concerned about the battle between Mangshan and Gushan ancestors in the distance.
Mangshan, Gushan ancestor, Qinghan, and Langxiao fought against each other. The battle spread too far. The forests were destroyed. The battlefield was constantly shifted. Wherever they passed, a virtual ruin was left. Their battlefield was also with Qingqiu. The ridge stretched farther and farther.
Wang Haochen also became more relaxed. The battle was about to end, and his penalty value reached 1.5 million. Although there are still many penalty points wasted, not obtained, and slightly shocked, he is still very Satisfy.
His eyes were still scanning the battlefield to see if he could get some more penalties, but as more and more people in Qingqiuling surrendered, he became more concerned about accepting the task.
He had been focusing on the battlefield, but he hadn't noticed that he didn't know when, all around him began to change in a subtle way, and the space was changing slightly.