Chapter 548: I am not a butcher

In the waters outside Muling Island, a magic weapon concealed its breath.
The pupils of Lu Zhou, dressed as a middle-aged scholar, shrank sharply, and looked at the ten huge meteorites above Mu Ling Island with a panic.
All the people of the Xuanyue Empire also boarded the deck of the battleship, watching this scene that seemed like the end of the world.
"This... Could it be that the human race who took the task just now did it?"
"What's that person's name? Zhao Kongming?"
"Is he so strong?"
Everyone whispered, and it didn't take long for the meteorite to land on Muling Island!
One after another, the shock waves set off weather waves, and the sea was also turned into waves, constantly beating on the defensive array of the magic weapon.
Lu Zhou was overjoyed and immediately ordered: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime fighter, ready to attack Muling Island!"
Lu Jun, Tan Qing and other young men and women looked tight and hurriedly gathered together.
Lu Zhou muttered something silently, summoning a scroll.
When the scroll was opened, the battle spirit was over the sky, and there was a million army hidden in the scroll!
However, young people such as Lu Jun and Tan Qing have entered another axis of painting.
Each of these scrolls is like the entrance of a pseudo-secret!
The millions of soldiers flew out of the scrolls, driving countless magic weapons, and then rushed towards the Mu Ling Island.
"You... why do you stop?" Granny Zi looked at the wood spirit tribe with a desperate look, and looked at Qin Yang suspiciously.
As the master of destruction, it is only natural to destroy everything.
Mu Ling Island was destroyed as a result, and Granny Zi was not surprised.
However, Qin Yang finally took his hand. Although the momentum was great, Mu Ling Island was also devastated, but there were not many Mu Ling people who were really hurt.
No one has fallen!
"I'm not a butcher." Qin Yang frowned.
There is no death feud with the Spirit Race, and Qin Yang does not want to waste his experience on the natives of the Canglan Secret Realm. It is better not to do it.
Besides, Qin Yang is not bloodthirsty, such meteorites descend continuously, and the meteorite condensed by the power of annihilation smashes down, and with various bonuses, the power is too powerful.
Even if Granny Zi wants to be alone, it may not be easy, let alone protect all the Wood Spirit tribe?
With such martial arts, even Qin Yang felt a bit too bullying.
"I also fight for protection, I admire you very much."
Qin Yang stepped on the jade head of the dragon, high above, like a god, overlooking all beings.
Just now, everyone joined forces to resist, and Qin Yang's heart was moved.
The powerful ones are at the forefront, some weaker ones, and some young wood spirit races, are under heavy protection.
May I ask, how can Qin Yang really get off in such a scene?
"Dear Lord of Destruction, what do you want to achieve." Granny Zi lowered her head.
Peony, Luluo and others were shocked, and the invincible grandmother-in-law, did she admit defeat?
Peony's eyes were red, and said, "Mr. Zi, we are the one who caused you..."
Granny Zi shook her head and said, "Silly boy, what's not involved? We are a family."
He looked up at Qin Yang, waiting for Qin Yang's reply.
Qin Yang was looking for Zhao Kongming's figure, only to find that Zhao Kongming... slipped away!
Chu Cunguang's spiritual thought came: "Zhao Kongming didn't dare to fight with you. I ran away. I ran away with him. Little Peach demon was thrown away by my excuse. She is still on Muling Island."
Qin Yang Chuanyin replied, "Okay."
Looking at the many Wood Spirit tribesmen, and then at Zi Granny, Qin Yang said, "I... looking for a fox."
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"..."
On Mu Ling Island, almost all of the Mu Ling tribes were surprised. How does this sentence sound...
Find a fox, which has been known by all the Wood Spirit Races before. This is what the intruder said and asked everyone.
But now, still looking for a fox?
The purple grandmother's aura is too strong, her spiritual sense is too strong, and there are people from the Wood Spirit tribe here. Under the entanglement of the opportunity, her spiritual sense can't find it far.
Granny Zi looked at a certain place, stretched out her hand, and the purple petals flew directly to the distance, and picked up the bewildered little peach demon.
"Qin Yang, you finally came to save me! Uuuuuu!" Little Taoist jumped over and plunged into Qin Yang's arms.
Qin Yang looked at the cane collar around Tao Xiao Yao's neck, stretched out his hand and gently clamped it, and directly cut it off.
Gently rubbed Tao Xiao Yao, Qin Yang couldn't help but laughed, "What a sad child, I know why your sister won't let you leave her."
Thinking back to all the things before, Little Peach Demon was almost in a "captive" state, and they all happened to be rescued by Qin Yang.
"Let's go and find someone else." Qin Yang said.
At the same time, the treasure hunt mouse was released, indicating that the "treasure hunt avenue" could start directly.
The treasure hunter squeaked excitedly, and directly stretched out his little finger and pointed at the Wooden Spirit Hall.
Qin Yang was full of black lines, and the Mu Ling people were also shocked.
Did Qin Yang focus on the Wood Lingzhu?
Perceived by her divine mind, Granny Zi trembled, "No, the wooden spirit orb was stolen!"
Qin Yang looked at the treasure hunter in surprise, the treasure hunter nodded, and pointed at the distant horizon.
At this time, there was a magic weapon ship on the horizon, and a million army directly attacked.
The hearts of all the spirit races were cold, with Qin Yang before and the army of the Xuanyue Empire behind. Could it be that the demise of Muling Island is today?
"Pop!" Qin Yang flicked his fingers, and the treasure hunter's brain was full of gold stars.
Qin Yang said in a huff: "It's almost a god-king monster, and it's so squeaky. Can you translate it for me?"
The Treasure Mouse Little Taro's voice sounded aggrieved, and said: "Zhao Kongming just took advantage of the chaos and stole the wooden spirit orb, at this moment in those magic weapons..."
The treasure hunter stared with small eyes and said, "On the penultimate magic weapon ship."
Qin Yang immediately looked at him, is this little thing more accurate than radar?
Even Granny Zi couldn't sense it. How could this treasure hunter be locked so easily?
Under the jealous gaze of all the Wood Spirit Races, Qin Yang stepped on the Shenlong Jade and disappeared in place.
"He... really left?"
"Isn't he really here to attack us?"
"Is he not on the side of Xuanyue Empire?"
The people of the Mu Ling tribe looked at each other, before they had time to think, they were all preparing for the battle.
In the distance of Muling Island, several cultivators in the world of the firmament of the sky are investigating the distant mind.
"There is still war in this secret realm?"
"Lingbao Thousand Scrolls and the Five Elements Ascension Formation really have no clue at all. Why don't we join in the fun?"
"Also."
Several people discussed and flew over.
Those who can participate in the Qianlong Contest, naturally can walk sideways in this god-king secret realm, and naturally they are fearless.
The hegemony order can not only record points, but also see other people's surveillance images. The premise is that the other party is not blocked.
At the same time, it can also be used as a means of communication, although only text can be sent.
But the war that happened here soon spread, and more and more cultivators from the sky rushed to it.