Chapter 239: Harvest

In the middle of Qinghua Cave, Sumo stopped the exit and everyone could not go out.
Everyone hated Sumo, and he couldn’t wait to make Sumo squandered, but now the situation is stronger than people, they can’t get out.
One shock, more than a dozen people were killed, fifty or sixty people were seriously injured, and many people were chilling.
No one can guarantee the next dead person, not himself!
The current situation is not that many people can rush out. If personal strength is not as good as Sumo, even if no more people are using it at all, it will only become a living target!
Soon, there were some less powerful disciples who chose to compromise.
"I am willing to hand over the storage bag and let me go out!"
"I am also willing to hand over the storage bag!"
"..."
There are six or seventy people, crying and sorrowful, and choosing a compromise.
These people are generally weak in strength, and most of them are seven-repaired in the spiritual environment, and a small number of spiritual martial arts are repaired.
"Oh! If you are willing to pay the storage bag, you are free to leave!"
The smile on Sumo’s face burst into flames.
In fact, Sumo did not want to push too tight. If it was a while, these people were still insisting, and he was ready to let go of these people.
It is of course best to rob everyone, and if it is not, Sumo will not force it.
Otherwise, these people have always been hard with him, he can not kill all these people, Sumo never thought about killing them.
Sumo also knows that if he really kills all of these people, even if he has ten lives, he can't keep it.
Soon, some disciples who chose to compromise had come forward and unwillingly handed over the storage bags. Immediately, they finally entered the light door and left.
Some other people, seeing so many people compromise, took the initiative to hand over the storage bag, suddenly changed his face, and his heart shook.
Property is obviously more important than life.
Immediately, many people sighed and chose to compromise.
"I am also willing to hand over the storage bag!"
"And I!"
"..."
This time, there were nearly a thousand people who compromised and unwillingly handed over the storage bag.
Sumo’s heart was overjoyed and he had been busy for so long, and finally arrived at the harvest!
One by one, the storage bag was handed over to Sumo. The number of storage bags on his body continued to increase, and Sumo’s heart was happy. This is really a bumper harvest! This is not the speed of making money!
The disciples who handed over the storage bag, Sumo no longer blocked them, one by one relieved, and quickly swept into the light door.
The disciples on the scene were rapidly reduced, and more than half of the people left were still unwilling to hand over the storage bags.
"There is still a half-column time, the exit will be closed, you can do it!"
Sumo glanced at the rest of the people, his voice was cold, and said: "Next, I will not keep my hands, so those who attempt to forcibly rush out, kill innocent!
In fact, Sumo is also Hu Wei, and he does not know how long the exit will be closed.
As for the killing of all the people who have been forced to attack afterwards, Sumo is just scaring them. He just wants to put pressure on everyone.
However, the killings before Sumo have given everyone the impression that he is cruel and killing, and he has no scruples. No one doubts Sumo’s words.
"Everyone, let's hand over the storage bag and go out!"
A Fengling Island round-faced youth, with a blank face, said to some of the same door.
There are still many disciples in Fengling Island here, but they are not members of Tianmeng. The members of Tianmeng have already been killed by Sumo.
These people are just ordinary inner disciples. However, many of them have threatened to kill Sumo before. Therefore, many people are at the moment, and they are afraid that Sumo will not let them go.
"Does Sumo kill us?"
Someone asked.
"I don't know, I only know if I have tried it. It is better to sit and wait here! If it is really staying in the cave, it will be over!"
The round face youth is again.
Immediately, the round face youth and more than a dozen Fenglingdao disciples took the lead and came to the Baiyu Square.
"Sumo, we are willing to put on the storage bag, can you let us go out?"
The round-faced youth asked, facing Sumo, even his sweat on his forehead oozes sweat, and Sumo’s invisible pressure is on his mind, making him feel uncomfortable.
Sumo glanced at the dozens of Fenglingdao disciples in front of him, his brows were slightly wrinkled, but these people all threatened to kill him!
However, these people and Sumo did not have any hatred. They were completely inspired by Yin Lige and could not resist the temptation of the three-level treasure.
Sumo sighed a little, and he decided to let these people go.
If he does not let these people go, then more than 1,000 trial disciples on Fengling Island will be killed by him!
If this happens, the entire Fengling Island is estimated to be blasted!
The inner disciples are no more than the outside disciples, and the outer disciples die more, and the Zongmen will not care too much.
But the inner disciple is the cornerstone of a sect. If all the inner disciples are fallen, the high-ranking islands of Fengling Island are estimated to be going crazy!
Sumo also has self-knowledge, he will not do things too much.
"Leave the storage bag and the weapons on you, you can go!"
Sumo said to the dozens of Fenglingdao disciples.
call!
The dozens of people heard the words and let out a sigh of relief. Just now they saw Sumo frowning, and they were ready to escape.
However, after the heart was relieved, the expression on their faces was even more bitter.
Others just hand over the storage bag, but they can keep the weapons on their bodies, and they have to hand over the weapons.
This time, they are really poor and white, and even the weapons of the battle are gone.
But no one dared to resist, more than a dozen Fenglingdao disciples, have surrendered storage bags and weapons, and quickly escaped from Qinghua Dongtian.
The other hundreds of Fenglingdao disciples, seeing that Sumo did not kill the killer, were greatly relieved.
Immediately, all the Fenglingdao disciples, all of them handed over the storage bags, and soon, all the Fenglingdao disciples left.
At this time, there are more than a thousand people left. In addition to Fengling Island, there are quite a few disciples of the other three sects.
Sumo glanced at the crowd and said nothing, just waiting quietly. He believed that these people would make wise choices.
Of course, Sumo is also paying attention to exports at any time. If the exit shows signs of closure, he will leave for the first time.
After a short period of time, many people finally couldn’t help but feel the pressure in their hearts. They didn’t want to wait any longer, and they handed over the storage bags.
There are constantly storage bags falling into the hands of Sumo, and there are constantly disciples flying into the light door to leave, the number of people on the scene is rapidly decreasing.
At this time, a large group of disciples stepped forward and threw the storage bags to Sumo, ready to leave!
"and many more!"
At this moment, Sumo suddenly gave a cold drink.
Everyone was shocked, I don’t know what kind of ghosts Sumo had to do, and I looked at Sumo with amazement.
Sumo’s eyes were on one of the crowds, and the corner of his mouth evoked a slapstick smile.
The man had his head down, his hair was unkempt, he couldn't see his face, and his body was extremely restrained, but Sumo's perception was very sharp, and he recognized the other person at once.
"Liu Shiyang, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
Sumo grinned, and the man with his head down was the demon swordsman Liu Zaiyang.
Sumo’s smile was warm and awkward, as if he saw an old friend, but his smile fell in the eyes of everyone, but he felt terrible.
Hey!
Sumo’s voice fell, and Liu’s body shape flashed and rushed to Guangmen.
Liu Zaiyang was prepared to leave in the crowd, but was discovered by Sumo!
However, he was prepared, and once he was exposed, he quickly fled.
Liu Zhanyang's speed is extremely fast, he broke out at an unprecedented speed, almost a breathing time, he has already rushed to the front of the light.
"Haha! Sumo, you want to kill me, dream!"
Liu Zaiyang laughed loudly. He had already rushed to the front of the light. He would leave Qinghua Dongtian after the next moment. Even if he had a courage to go out, he would not dare to kill him in the face of the elders of Tianjianmen.
"You can die!"
Su Mo’s indifferent voice sounded, and immediately, Liu’s body shape suddenly stagnate, his speed plummeted, and his body’s instinct lingered.
call out!
At this moment, a very fierce sword whistling and screaming, killing and coming, from Liu Zaiyang.
Hey!
The blood was flying, and Liu Zhanyang was smashed into two halves of the body. Because of inertia, it did not fall, but continued to rush into the light door.