"I still have a way!" Suddenly, the eyes of Nianliang, who lowered his head, lit up, and he was overjoyed. The method is to join this force, so that you don''t have to worry about the revenge of the Beast Sword Sect.

    Although this might also be killed by this faction, but the probability is very small, he believes in his flattery.

    The more Nianliang thought about it, the more hopeful he became. He gritted his teeth and made a decision. Then he walked out, walked under the purple-gold python, and turned to face the beast enterprise.

    "Obviously, the senior has taken a fancy to the Beast Sword Sect. Sect Master, you should surrender." Before the angry king said a word, Nianliang said to the beast enterprise with a dog-legged look.

    "Nianliang, you..." Tianhe''s face was dark, and he stared at Nianliang with an angry look, and Lingyao also stared at him with an angry look and disgust.

    The beast enterprise''s face was very dark, darker than the bottom of the pot. He grabbed his hand quickly and empty, and an illusory animal claw slapped Nianliang.

    The terrifying aura made Nianliang''s face pale. But he had no fear, believed that he would not die, and that the King of Anger would save him.

    But he was wrong.

    "Pfft!" The animal claws directly slapped him into a scum, the flesh smeared on the ground, and the blood waded into the ground.

    "Why didn''t you save him?" The beast enterprise withdrew his hand, his face regained a little light, and looked at the angry king and said.

    "Why should I save him?" The angry king said with a smile.

    "He is not…"

    "He is a disciple of your sect, or a good one, but unfortunately he was killed by you." The angry king shook his head with a smile.

    This sentence makes beast enterprises feel as uncomfortable as eating rice. But the three men in Tianhe looked sad and sighed very much. They couldn''t believe that their teammates died like this, and they were shot to death by their own sect master.

    But this can only blame him for being too careful. He clearly has a good talent, and only if he cultivates honestly, he will sooner or later become the hegemon of the party. Unfortunately, he is too greedy.

    "What exactly do you want to do?" the beast enterprise said in a deep voice. The angry king shrugged and glanced at the stubborn man. "Like he said, surrender to us, that''s all."

    "impossible."

    "Don''t you care about their lives and deaths?" The angry king looked at the many disciples behind him and said easily.

    The beast enterprise froze.

    "Sect Master, let''s beat him, I''m not afraid of death!"

    "Yes, fuck them."

    "Kill them all and let them know the majesty of my Beast Sword Sect." The disciple behind shouted wildly, not afraid at all.

    "Oh? Since that''s the case...kill!" The angry king grinned and spit out the last word slowly, without giving the beast enterprise a chance to speak.

    "Hohohoho..." As soon as he finished speaking, the densely packed Primordial Beast''s eyes turned red and began to run wild, and the world in his eyes turned red.

    There was a ferocious anger in the air. This is the anger of the angry king in their hearts, and they will all be violent and their strength will increase sharply.

    The number of primordial beasts was several times more than these disciples, and they all rushed towards these disciples at once, using the most primitive way to directly bite.

    The disciples of the Beast Sword Sect are also quite kind, some are beasts, and some are attacking Shiyuan beasts with swords.

    "Bang bang bang..." Their attacks hit the Shi Yuan beasts, at most they were only to repel them, or leave shallow white marks on the golden scales.

    The elders whose strength has reached the third realm are somewhat capable, and can barely kill the Origin Beast under the siege of many Origin Beasts.

    But every time they kill a primordial beast, they will be more or less colored, and if the time is too long, they will be consumed to death.