Chapter 392 Self-destruction!



Chapter 392 Self-destruction!

If the target of that sword was himself.

Qinghe had no confidence at all that he could survive the sword energy!

Could it be that this woman has a protector secretly protecting her?!

When some of the sect's geniuses go out, they are usually protected by mentors to prevent them from dying outside.

And that sword just now.

Don't say it's him!

Even if the Demon King was here, he probably wouldn't dare to take it easily!

After struggling for a while, Qinghe did not dare to act rashly. Instead, he sent a message to the big monsters under his command, asking them to immediately report the news back to the tribe!

This matter has completely gotten out of its control.

It was worried that if it delayed any further, the woman might really run away!

Once the Eagle King blames us.

Even if he is the Eagle King's confidant, he will probably have his head smashed to pieces!

"Sir, what about the leader..."

"We can't take care of that. Besides, we are subordinates of Lord Eagle King, so we must report this to Lord Eagle King first!"

Qinghe knew that it had to avoid suspicion in this matter. Even if it had any credit, it had nothing to do with it!

otherwise...

"Yes, sir!"

Deep in the void, Qian Luochen sent a voice message to Su Qing, "It seems those guys' helpers will arrive here soon. If you want to save them, time is running out!"

Su Qing was speechless.

No matter how fast she was, she could not erase the marks on all the monks in a short period of time.

What's more, those big monsters from the demon clan were still chasing her like big wolfhounds.

"It's simple. First, erase the marks on those old guys and let them help you."

Su Qing's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Yes, this is a good idea!

Why didn’t I think of it earlier?

With a change of thought, Su Qing flicked his fingers, and the imprints on the bodies of several Nascent Soul cultivators melted away silently like ice and snow.

However, these cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage might barely be considered masters in those small sects, but now they are in this demon city.

The Nascent Soul Realm seems a little underwhelming!

"Don't let the sacrifice run away!" Qinghe was worried that these humans would escape from the city, so he immediately sent several big monsters to capture them.

If we can't catch them, we'll have to kill them all!

As long as these human monks die on this altar, their blood can still be used as a sacrifice!

The brand in the body was erased, and soon more and more monks recovered their spiritual power.

"Kill these beasts and avenge our fellow disciples!"

"They killed my junior sister, I will kill all these beasts!"

The rescued human monks all had red eyes and pounced on the demons.

Without weapons, they used their fists and teeth as weapons.

Compared with those monsters.

At this moment, this group of rescued monks seemed more like mad beasts that had lost their minds. Their minds had long been devoured by endless hatred, and their rationality was gone.

They knew very well that even if the other party helped them out of trouble, it would probably only be temporary!

This is the territory of the demon clan.

Even if they escaped from the city, it was only a matter of time before they were caught up by the monsters.

The final outcome is still a dead end.

Since you're going to die anyway.

Then what are they afraid of?

Before they die, if they can kill one demon, they will not lose anything. If they can kill two, they will make a profit!

Just as Su Qing was struggling to kill the fleeing demons, suddenly a young monk knelt down in her direction and kowtowed several times.

"Benefactor! If there is an afterlife, Zhang Peng is willing to become a servant who serves you wholeheartedly to repay your great kindness!" Although his voice was resolute and sad, every word was sonorous and powerful.

Su Qing was stunned for a moment, then guessed what the other party wanted to do, and his expression suddenly changed, "You don't..."

Su Qing hadn't finished speaking.

The young cultivator named Zhang Peng turned around and rushed towards the monsters. Soon a huge roar was heard. Dozens of monsters had no time to escape and were instantly torn to pieces by the raging energy!

"Thank you, benefactor!"

"If there is an afterlife, we will definitely repay our benefactor!"

Those young monks who were rescued knew that they could not leave alive.

So they chose to self-destruct to drag these monsters down with them!

"Stop, I have a way to rescue you!" Su Qing sent a message to the rescued monks, but still couldn't stop them from self-destructing!

But it only took a short moment.

Dozens of monks have chosen to self-destruct!

Su Qing tightly grasped the spear in her hand, slightly dazed. At this moment, she suddenly felt unsure whether she was saving people or harming them...

If I hadn't come to rescue them.

Will they not die?

"They are grateful to you!" Ke Yue was worried that Su Qing would be influenced by these monks, so she said, "If it were me, I would make the same choice as them!"

Su Qing looked struggling.

She really couldn't bear this kind of gratitude!

"What's more, just as they said, they can't get away." Ke Yue put down the cup in her hand and said, "Those monks who blew themselves up were all injured. If they follow you, they will only become a burden in the end. It's not so much that they are courting death, but rather that they don't want to be a burden to you!"

Su Qing came back to his senses, and his eyes gradually became firm, "So, I have to send the others out!"

Ke Yue shook her head slightly, with a helpless arc at the corner of her mouth.

And you still say you are not a saint?

You want to save everyone you see, but don’t you first look at your own situation? Once the support from the demon tribe arrives here.

If Su Qing wants to leave then, it will probably be difficult!

Although that man is very powerful.

But once he got next to Su Qing, he became a soft persimmon, which means that even if Su Qing was in danger.

The man could only watch from afar.

Such protection cannot be said to be useless, but its usefulness is also very limited, once the monsters find a loophole, they will be easily exploited.

One of the two will definitely be injured or even die!

"You don't have much time..."

Su Qing immediately sent a message to Liu Hua and several older monks below, "Take your disciples and go to the north gate. There is a teleportation array there. Once you get there, I will help you leave here!"

Liu Hua raised his sword and slashed it, slaying a small demon that tried to get close to him. A worry appeared between his brows. "Benefactor, what will you do?"

Su Qing exhaled lightly, and the depression in his chest seemed to dissipate. "I have my own way. You go first!"

"But..." Liu Hua's eyes struggled.

He knew that his realm was not high, but his old bones might still be able to play some role!

Let the benefactor stay behind to cover our retreat in case something happens to him.

Even if they really managed to escape from here.

I'm afraid he will live in guilt for the rest of his life!

Su Qing interrupted Liu Hua, "If you delay any longer, you really won't have a chance to leave alive!"

Liu Hua looked at Su Qing with gratitude, "My benefactor, I will help you..."

"Stop kneeling and move on!"

"Yes!" Liu Hua also knew that this was not the time to be pretentious, so he immediately wiped off the marks on several elders and asked them to help.

Seeing more and more human cultivators having their marks erased.

Qinghe's face also turned ugly.

If these human monks were really allowed to escape, Lord Eagle King would definitely not let them off!

"Kill them all!"

Qinghe's eyes were as cold as ice, fixed on the altar at his feet.

The altar was now as red as blood, which made it even more certain that the legendary Demon Emperor might be sleeping beneath the altar!

As long as the Demon Emperor wakes up.

Even if Lord Eagle King came here, he would not be able to convict him!

"Oh no, those demons want to kill them all!" Liu Hua looked at the human cultivators lying in a pool of blood, with a look of pity in his eyes.

Although those monks were not his fellow disciples, they were all human beings. How could he just watch them perish?

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