God-level Stealing System

"Fire the arrow!!"

As a slight trembling whistle came out, it suddenly cut through the sky like clear water in the clouds, and roared fiercely.

In a blink of an eye, three thousand people in white clothes raised their arms, and thousands of flowing flowers washed the sky. All Tianqi Pavilion disciples drew their bows and fired their arrows, sharp arrows piercing the air, and cold iron piercing the clouds.

Whoosh whoosh——

The sound of the wind howls, as mysterious as startling feathers, and continues for thousands of times, like listening to the flood tide.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Tianqi's arrow rain instantly enveloped the Immortal Killing Platform, the sharp cold iron would kill anyone who touched it. Under the powerful rain of arrows that hit their heads and faces, the prisoners who were scattered in all directions were forced back.

Fortunately, the elder of Tianqi Pavilion did not want to kill them directly.

Except for some people who had been imprisoned for too long and were slow to react and were grazed by sharp arrows, the rest of the arrows were stuck on the Immortal Killing Platform and no prisoners were killed.

"God has given you all kinds of grace, but you have nothing to repay God's kindness. Now, you dare to rebel against heaven and believe in unscrupulous demons. You deserve to be punished by death. Do you still know that you are wrong?"

As he spoke, a figure like a flowing cloud came from the sky. Between the awe-inspiring sleeves of the robe, cloud patterns could be faintly seen. The embroidery was gorgeous, pure and elegant, and elegant, like flowers growing in the clouds.

"Bullshit, you thief woman, I'll kill you!"

On the Immortal Killing Platform, a prisoner suddenly rushed out, with a bloodshot web in his eyes and a ferocious look on his face. He pulled out the sharp arrow that was three inches deep on the ground, and threw it hard at the Hua Ya figure hanging in the air. .

The overwhelming hatred was released with just one arrow.

"laugh!"

There was a sudden crisp sound, and as the arrow approached Hua Ya's figure, it was cut off by a line of white light in the air.

The sharp arrow turned and fell, with a pop sound, and penetrated directly into the chest of the prisoner who threw the arrow. Blood bloomed, killing him on the spot.

Before death, the prisoner's pale face suddenly turned blue-grey, and his eyes widened in fear. Until his death, he did not understand that the alternation between life and death could be so unpredictable and sudden, without any warning.

"If you step forward rashly, you will be guilty of the same crime as the blood python demon girl, and you will be killed by thousands of arrows piercing the heart!!"

The elegant and graceful figure landed on the Immortal Killing Platform, falling from the sky like a goddess. It was none other than the elder of Tianqi Pavilion, Bai Tianqi. She had a long cloud robe, her temples were covered with snow, her eyes were silvery, her teeth were like rhinoceros, and her lips were There were some fine lines, but the beauty was still hard to hide. At this moment, she glanced at the prisoners in all directions and breathed out:

"Whether it's life or death, think for yourself!"

The words fell, shocking and arrogant.

However, in the blink of an eye, her pretended to be strong and cold voice was swallowed up by the roars and roars of the prisoners one after another.

"I don't care whether it's a monster or not... I just want to live!"

Among the crowd, the one with the loudest voice was a young man with ferocious eyes. He was half-clothed, revealing his bony upper body. His hair had been completely shaved, and his face was covered with old and new blood stains. , knife marks, it seems that he suffered a lot of cruel treatment from Ziling Pavilion.

A cut stretched directly from his neck to his chest, and black hard flesh like scabs protruded from the edge of the wound. Even though the depth of the wound had healed into a narrow slit, there was still a faint line of blood flowing, as if with a little force, it would A cavity of hot blood spurted out.

This is a scar that he can't erase for the rest of his life.

"That's right! As long as you are willing to give up a way out, I won't be stupid enough to fight you all!"

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man wearing dirty prison clothes walked out, but his temperament was cold and solemn, as stiff as a pine tree, and he had a wisp of beard on his chin.

When he opened his mouth, he had a somewhat academic and pedantic air, as if he was not wearing a prison uniform but an upright blue shirt, as if this place was not a platform for killing immortals, but a forum for hundreds of schools of thought to discuss Taoism.

These two men, young and strong, with completely different temperaments, stood out from the crowd like leaders. Soon, they received a fierce response like a tide from the thousands of prisoners behind them.

"Stay alive..."

"We have to survive!"

"If you cut off our way of survival, we will fight you to the end even if we risk our lives!"

"We are not afraid of death anyway..."

The men who were deeply oppressed by Ziling Pavilion felt the desire for survival in their hearts was completely ignited, their emotions were high, and their voices were loud.

The place suddenly fell into chaos.

The Immortal Killing Platform seemed to be trembling, the water of the Spiritual Lake rippled, and bursts of violent energy emanated from the prisoners. The sky is full of smoke and smoke.

"What are you talking to about these wastes? The stinky men are wasting the air while they are alive, and they are wasting resources when they are dead. Kill a hundred of them!"

A flash of coolness flashed in Yan Ziling's eyes, and she said in a cold voice.

Having said that, there are nearly a thousand people, and these prisoners are actually members of the Wutian Cult!

Such a mass killing without the permission of the leader...

Tian Qi couldn't help but show hesitation after hearing Yan Ziling's extreme remarks:

"I am afraid……"

Before the word "biased" could be spoken, Yan Ziling had already snorted, glanced at the timid girls of Tian Qi, and her voice became colder and colder:

"Weak and weak, how can we behave like this? A dignified elder doesn't even dare to kill a few bastards!"

Sa!

Before Tian Qi could refute, when the purple light faded away, Yan Ziling raised her Tianjing sword high, raised her eyebrows, and slashed out with a proud roar of sword energy.

The purple sword light, like a crescent moon, swirled in the sky and immediately illuminated the frightened faces of the prisoners.

As soon as they met, blood splashed like a farmer pouring water on vegetables. Hundreds of heads were rushed into the air by blood pillars, and then fell heavily to the ground, rolling into the spiritual lake in groups of three or five.

The silky green lake water was instantly dyed red by patches of blood mist, turning turbid and shocking. The lake wind carried the smell of blood, making it pungent and disgusting.

"Look, how difficult is it to kill people?"

In an instant, hundreds of innocent souls were killed under the knife, but Yan Ziling looked complacent. She raised Dai'e's slender eyebrows and sneered lightly at the three girls, Bai Tian Qi, Xue Yutao, and Mu Youlan, who were standing behind her. :

"It's just a matter of lifting a knife and dropping it with just one hand!"

Upon closer inspection, there is an element of evil in that smile, which makes people shudder and frighten them.

"Mad woman! Under the rule of Wutian Sect, how dare you treat human life so carelessly! Even a reptile has its own way of survival. Although they are all guilty, they will never die. In a certain life, read through the history of the sages and experience All the beauties from all over the world have never seen such a lustful and disgusting female guest like you!"

When Yan Ziling heard the voice, her smile suddenly faded. Her beautiful face was like a covering of ice, with a hint of cold air. Turning her eyes, she saw that the speaker was a middle-aged man in prison clothes. He gently stroked his beard. , squinting a pair of red and phoenix eyes, emitting a warm green light.

As soon as the two of them looked at each other, it was like a green blade facing a purple blade, thousands of swords hidden in silence. The eyes of one green and one purple collided, and the wind and thunder flames were wiped out, wrapping the two like flags of two armies. People form an independent battle circle, so that others can only watch from a distance and cannot get close.

The moment the uncontrollable fighting spirit breaks out of the shell in his heart, it is destined to split into a behemoth.

"Who are you?"

A man in prison clothes, unarmed, his eye contact was no less than Yan Ziling's. Yan Ziling's thin lips parted slightly, and she couldn't help but ask this question, her voice cold.