In a moment.

Ying Wuying carried Yingcheng's body back to the cave.

The leaders in the cave all exclaimed and looked up sideways.

From now on, the vital part of the throat was completely broken, the demon pill was gone, and the dragon tendon was actually pulled away, and he was too dead to die again.

"Mr. Yinglong, what happened? You should guard this..." The Three-legged High Priest couldn't help but ask.

The Silver Snow Leopard King also interrupted in surprise: "Can't it be that the treasury of Yinglong's tribe was also looted by the thief?!"

"No! Although the thief is very good at invisibility, his cultivation is low and not even enough to the Demon King realm. How could he kill Yinglong Guard?"

Yin Xue Leopard had killed Yang Fan's clone with his own hands, and was the clearest about Yang Fan's clone's strength. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a single blow.

As Yingcheng's Yinglong tribe, Yingcheng's Yinglong Guard has already had the strength of a primary king. According to common sense, the thief is afraid that even Yingcheng's physical defense cannot be broken, so how can he take Yingcheng's life?

Even if the fatal key of the Yinglong clan is the throat and neck, if the throat is broken, Yinglong will die.

However, the Yinglong clan's defense against the key points of the throat is also the most famous and powerful in the entire Senlan County and even the entire Ten Thousand Beast Kingdom.

Even a high-level beast king like Silver Snow Leopard cannot guarantee that he can smash the defense from his throat with one blow.

Now, Ying Cong, who has such a strong defense, was directly hit by someone who is the best defense place they are good at, killed with one blow, and was also taken away by someone, dragon tendons were drawn away, and even a few pieces of dragon flesh and dragon blood were missing.

It's really, it's so incredible!

"I can't imagine it, but the facts are right in front of me!"

Ying Wuying's complexion was extremely gloomy. He had already conducted detailed inspections on his injuries, and he would kill him with one blow, and he would be quick and neat.

Moreover, this is not an ordinary boxing force or weapon attack. Ying Wuying sensed a trace of strange power of rules from Ying's shattered throat.

This rule power made Ying Wuying feel inexplicably palpitations, just as a mouse smelled the breath of a cat. The tremor from the instinct of the soul made it feel the unusualness of this strand of rule power. It may be their natural enemy of Yinglong clan.

The Yinglong clan, due to the different body structures, is not the heart or the head, and even the destruction of demon elixirs cannot take their lives.

But the throat is the only shortcoming of their strong body. If the throat is broken, life will end. This is the biological characteristic of their Yinglong clan. Even the peak of the king level, Ying Wuying, cannot get rid of this innate physiological defect.

so.

The Yinglong clan's defenses on the neck and throat are definitely the most important and powerful race among all ferocious beasts. The scales on their necks are always the most dazzling and strongest outside their bodies, and their defenses can even be more than twice their physical strength.

Under normal circumstances, you should go from such a beast king realm. Even if you face the third or fourth realm of the beast king from other tribes, you will not easily lose, let alone kill with one blow.

"A person like this must die!"

Ying Wuying was full of murderous intent and was indignant.

With a wave of his hand, a figure that looked exactly like Yang Fan condensed in front of him, and said sternly: "It was this person who killed my Yinglong Guard and stole the inherited holy weapons and many treasures of my Yinglong tribe!"

"Although his clone has been killed on the spot by me, his body is still there!" Ying Wuying looked around the kings present and said, "And, his clone should be more than one, otherwise it would be impossible for him to appear at the three-legged Wu tribe, the Silver Snow Leopard tribe and my Yinglong tribe at the same time."

The distance between the three miniatures is more than a thousand miles away. With the strength of that clone, it is impossible to sneak into the three miniatures to steal in a short period of time.

The only explanation is that the thief and other clones were stealing the various tribes of the Senlan County at the same time.

"So, not only the tribes that have been stolen now need to be prevented, but tribes that have not yet been stolen need to be more careful!" Ying Wuying said loudly: "I will pass on the orders of the king to search and kill this person with all my might! If you find out, no matter whether you live or die, you will be killed!"

"Anyone who can successfully kill this person's true body to help each tribe regain the inherited holy weapon, I will allow it to practice and realize the truth in the Holy Dragon Pool, and prolong life for a thousand years!"

boom!

The emotions of the kings below were instantly mobilized, and their eyes were wide open, and their light flashed.

I never expected that this time, Lord Yinglong King would be so generous. The Holy Dragon Pool has not been opened to the public for nearly a hundred years. I didn’t expect that this time, I just wanted to catch a small thief, but it actually broke the hundred-year example.

The high priest, Silver Snow Leopard, and Smoky Sea Beast were shocked and their eyes were aimed at Ying Cong's body placed aside by Ying Wuying.

Lord Yinglong was so angry this time that he even offered a heavy reward to chase and kill a two-legged human race with not very high strength. Perhaps it was not just because the human race killed Ying Cong and stole the inherited holy weapon of Yinglong's tribe.

The attack method that the thief mastered could crush the key points of the Yinglong clan's throat with one blow may be the fundamental reason that made Lord Yinglong so afraid.

"Don't worry, Lord Yinglong King, I'll go after the thieves and get back the holy tools!"

The kings of each tribe were eager to try, but were completely stimulated by Ying Wuying's big painting cake. They wanted to return to the headquarters now and lead the search and siege to kill the human thief.

Yang Fan's figure and appearance have been deeply imprinted in the sea of ​​consciousness of the kings of all races, and have become the target of the focus of attention and investigation among all races and divisions of Senlan County.

"So, let's go!" Ying Wuying waved his hand and said in a loud voice: "I am waiting for everyone's good news here!"

The kings all stood up to say goodbye, and in a moment, they all disappeared. The entire Yinglong Cave Palace became empty and quiet again.

"Wang, the Holy Dragon Pool has not been opened to the public for a hundred years. Even some excellent juniors in our clan do not have the opportunity to bathe in it and enjoy the glory of the Holy Dragon. Why do you want to...?"

The kings dispersed, and Elder Qing Wushang, who had been sitting at the top of Ying Wuying, spoke in discomfort.

Just to kill a human thief with one sniper, it is really not worth the trouble of Yinglong King.

Ying Wuying did not say much, and waved his hand and swept Ying Cong's body to Ying Wushang's body: "Elder Wushang should look at Ying Cong's wound first before talking."

Ying Wushen's expression condensed, and his front paws stretched out, and he grabbed Ying's extremely huge dragon corpse in front of him. His eyes were like lightning, staring directly at Ying Cheng's throat.

"The scales on the surface were not damaged at all, but the throat cartilage inside was hit into powder, which was a bit similar to the force-exercising technique of shooting objects in the air... Huh? This is?!"

Ying Wushun's expression, which had originally disapproved, suddenly became a little terrifying: "This is... the power of rules?!"

"The power of directional rules specifically targeting the key points of the throat?!"

"Fuck!"

"Damn!"

Ying Wushen jumped his feet and screamed in his mouth, not knowing how to express his current mood.

It's so fucking scary!

How come there are such strange rules and martial arts in this world?! Isn’t this specifically used to target their Yinglong clan?

Who doesn’t know that the Yinglong clan’s biggest shortcomings and greatest advantages are the throat. Now, this kind of killing martial arts that are specifically targeted at the key points of the throat suddenly appears. Will the Yinglong clan have a good life in the future?

This is the danger of extermination of the clan!

No wonder Ying Wuying attaches so much importance to it. How come he is so nervous, even if he is too nervous, wouldn't he be?

"Now, will Elder Wushuo still think that I am a big deal?"

Seeing Ying Wushang, he also saw the strange power of the unfamiliar rules hidden in the wound. Ying Wuying looked gloomy and asked Ying Wushang softly.

Ying Wushang shook his head repeatedly, and he was going to be exterminated by everyone. What is the purpose of opening the Holy Dragon Pool?

"I lost the inheritance holy weapon. Although my Yinglong tribe has suffered a huge loss, it is also so majestic that it is extremely embarrassing."

"However, the loss of the inheritance holy weapon will not hurt the root of my Yinglong tribe, nor will it make my Yinglong tribe unable to recover!"

"And this human thief, the killing rules he mastered specifically targets the key points of the throat, may make my Yinglong clan never end!"

Ying Wuying's murderous intent could no longer be concealed: "So, no matter what the price is, no matter how much the price is, I will find that human race and watch him with my own eyes as he is sentenced to death and completely annihilated!"

As for such a fatal threat that can almost threaten their entire race, we should not dare to slack off at all.

The preferential treatment for killing Yang Fan is far higher than finding the inherited holy weapon.

Ying Wushu nodded unconsciously and responded. There is really nothing more important than finding out the human race and killing him completely.

In contrast, inheriting holy tools and other things are no longer as important as imagined.

"The strength of that little thief clone is very weak, and his true body's strength should not be much higher. I don't have to worry about it."

"But I am worried that some uneasy guys will covet the killing martial arts of the little thief and secretly target my Yinglong clan. I really have to be careful."

"So, I hope that Elder Wushang can personally lead a team of Yinglong Guards out of the mountain to patrol!" Ying Wuying looked at Ying Wushang and said slowly: "It is one aspect to find that human thief, and more importantly, to supervise the various departments, so as not to have strange intentions because of this!"

"I want all tribes to know that my Yinglong tribe is the most powerful master of the entire Senlan County!"

Ying Wushen felt a little nervous. When he thought of the killing technique specifically targeted the throat, it would have made Long shudder when the consequences spread among the Senlan tribes!

Ying Wushang thrust his body and said with a clang: "Don't worry, I will take Ying Longwei out to patrol the four sides and see who dares to have a strange intention?"

"There is also that little thief in the human race, and I will also personally find him out and swallow him in public to prevent future troubles!"
Chapter completed!