Chapter 633: Hell Reappears

"Whoosh!"

One after another, ghostly figures followed closely. They were covered in black robes, only revealing a pair of indifferent eyes. The ruthless eyes, the knife in the hand, all stabbed at the vital parts of the Holy Son, with vicious moves and no mercy!

　"Chichi!..."

　"Bang!..."

These men in black robes are like maggots on the tarsal bones, There were more than a dozen of them, and they were not afraid of death. Even if they were missing arms or legs, they would still rush forward with swords...

In a scream, blood flowed out With a sudden explosion, the Holy Son was cut into pieces by these dozen men in black robes. His body was chopped into dozens of pieces and fell to the ground. He was killed on the spot!

At the same time, more than a dozen men in black robes also paid the price of more than half of them!

And such things did not only happen here. In the scene, every holy son was attacked and killed by more than a dozen people. As the sun god, the holy son Langxie was also trapped in In the midst of a fierce battle with dozens of men in black robes!

Surprisingly, Feng Hao and his party, the Blood Demon Remnant, and the King Kong clan were not attacked and killed by these black-robed men. It seemed that the purpose of these black-robed men was Just like the saint sons of major holy places!

"Those people are...?"

Looking at the dead-breathing men in black robes, Feng Hao stood up slowly and narrowed his eyes slightly. , "Could it be the puppet killers of the hell organization!"

On that day, the scene at the Pharmacist Guild in the Holy Medical Ancient City was still vivid. Feng Hao could not forget these puppet killers who were not afraid of death!

And the men in black robes in front of us now are exactly the same as the puppet killers at that time!

Each of them has no regard for the wounds on their bodies. Their purpose is to kill the target in front of them. Even at the moment when their heads are broken, their bodies still keep moving forward. posture!

"How disgusting!"

Looking at the puppet killers still rushing forward with their intestines hanging, Yan Qing's pretty face turned slightly pale, and she turned her head and didn't look again. .

"Hell killer organization?"

Looking at the puppet killers who are like puppets and only know how to kill, reincarnation on the side, a flash of disdain flashed in the eyes .

This feared hell puppet killer seemed not worth mentioning at all in his eyes.

“These people are all strong men who have fallen in ancient times...”

Xue Yan withdrew her eyes.Xingchen spoke slowly with a slightly calm tone.

The Hell Organization collected the corpses of some strong men who died in ancient times, trained them into puppets, and then used them to attack and kill all kinds of talented and beautiful people. His purpose is unknown!

Just like this, the Hell Organization has undoubtedly directly offended all these holy places...

What benefits does this have to the Hell Organization? Is it just to make a name for yourself?

This is obviously impossible!

"Damn guys!"

Beidou Seiko was surrounded by thirty puppet killers. He couldn't react in time, and a corner of his clothes was cut. He suddenly became furious. Angry, the holy energy all over his body spurted out, like a turbulent wave, sweeping around in a crazy manner, sending the puppet killers flying out. Some of the closest ones were directly smashed into blood by the tide of holy energy. Fog, nothing is left.

"Let me die all of them!"

Holy Son Beidou shouted loudly, and his whole body was filled with holy energy. He was like a holy god who came from ancient times, and he could move his hands and feet. Destroying the world, he pinched his fingers together, and a spear made of condensed holy energy appeared in his hand. He raised it and swept it away. All the men in black robes who attacked him were as if they were made of tofu and were directly swept into two pieces. , and then the tide of holy energy that surged away directly shattered it.

Although he is an acquired holy body, the power of the holy power inherited by the ancient great sage is still extraordinary. He killed dozens of hell puppet killers with one shot, which instantly set him apart. Like an invincible god, so powerful!

　"Chichi!..."

After a period of confusion, Holy Son Langxie also reversed the situation. He kept poking with his fingers, and a series of incandescent light pillars appeared. Shooting out, the heads of the puppet killers were smashed, and they fell down one by one.

Every other place is also coming to an end. Each of the Holy Sons is looking a little embarrassed at this time, and their expressions are mixed with anger. This actually makes those wild beasts who don’t know whether to live or die and attack them suffer. Disaster.

No one expected this attack. There were more than a dozen Saint Sons in total, and each one was attacked. In the end, at the cost of losing three Saint Sons, hundreds of Saint Sons were killed. Kill all the puppet killers from this hell organization!

The price is too heavy!

Even if each of the Holy Sons is not an innate holy body and does not have divine power, he is still a person with amazing talents. Each of them has the hope of becoming a saint. At this time, he is undoubtedly a representative Three saints have fallen!

　"His!..."

　Everyone from far and near couldn't help but take a breath of cold air!

　This hell organization is too bold and reckless, which makes everyone very uneasy. Everyone does not know which force is behind the interception and killing operations of this hell organization. By doing this, he will undoubtedly bring down the major forces. The power is in decline, and from then on it becomes lonely!

This is destroying people’s hope and is absolutely unforgivable!

The saint sons who survived the disaster were all gnashing their teeth, and anger was spreading in their hearts.

Obviously, after the Zhantian Ancient Tomb is released, there will be another major earthquake in the entire Tianwu Continent!

At this time, except for the major holy places, everyone from all the forces present could not accept the existence of such a killer force.

"Everyone!"

A soft voice resounded, and could be heard almost in the entire jungle.

When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw a very gentle-looking but somewhat angry young man hanging high in the sky.

"It's the Holy Son of Beimang!"

"I heard that he also inherited the inheritance of an ancient great sage, but he didn't show much publicity and was very low-key. .."

"I think he should not be inferior to Beidou Holy Son..."

" Some comments came into Feng Hao's ears from everywhere. His brows frowned slightly.

"The Holy Son of Beimang...should be from the Alliance of Light, right?"

Feng Hao murmured softly, narrowing his eyes slightly.

This Holy Son of Beimang is handsome, very sunny, and his aura is extremely gentle, without any aura of killing. He is really like a savior who is a son of light.

"I think the hell organization came well-prepared this time, just to catch us, the Holy Sons of the Holy Land, in one fell swoop!"

The sight attracted the entire audience. Looking at him, Beimang Holy Son shouted with a somewhat indignant voice, "It is unbearable. This hell killer organization has reached a point where it must be eliminated. If they exist for one day, then all our forces will be destroyed." No peace!"