Hearing Gui's merciful words, Yinglang slowly turned his head, looked back, and quietly looked at the ants on the eagle's back!

"Well..." Being stared at by Ying Lang, Gui Lunqing's heart suddenly trembled, her hair stood on end, and her back was wet with cold sweat.

"Tell them to come out." Ying Lang retracted his gaze and spoke slowly, speaking calmly.

Hearing Ying Lang's words, Gui Lunqing was so frightened that her whole body trembled.

The noise of their battle was too loud. In order to prevent anyone from disturbing him, he had already mobilized all the twenty-seven third-level monsters he had subdued and ordered them to seal the surrounding area.

The number of monsters that had just been besieged was very large, and they seemed to be very powerful.

But he knew that there wasn't even a third-level monster in there, so it couldn't deal with Ying Lang at all. It would only delay the fight for a while. That's why the idiots from the Si family thought those monsters could deal with Ying Lang.

It's just that he didn't expect that in less than a minute: all the first- and second-order monsters under his command were dead except for this demon eagle.

What he didn't even expect was that from Ying Lang's tone, he seemed to have known for a long time that he had left third-level monsters around.

"Oh." Seeing that Gui Qingqing didn't respond, Yinglang nodded again, "It seems that you are planning to die first."

With that said, Yinglang dragged his battle ax and walked towards Gui Lunqing step by step.

Every time he took a step, a circle of ripples appeared under his feet to ensure that he did not fall.

"You, how can you stand in the air? This is impossible! That is obviously the privilege of the most powerful immortals!" Gui Lunqing seemed to be in disbelief, shouting at the top of her lungs.

"There is a wall here that you can't see." Ying Lang smiled lightly and finally ran towards Gui Lunqing quickly.

Although he didn't know what methods Jin Chen used, there were inexplicably a few more combat skills in his mind.

With the method of divine transmission, this is the privilege of a strong cultivator, but she did it easily. Ying Lang couldn't help but think highly of Jin Chen.

What he is using now is a combat skill that Jin Chencai taught him, called Magic Plane. It can condense an invisible wall for him to stand on.

With this combat skill, let alone standing in the air, there is no problem even if he stands upside down in the sky. Because to him, what the magic plane represents is the "ground"!

"Come back, my family members!" Gui Lunqing shouted immediately when she saw Ying Lang running towards her.

"Ha." Ying Lang chuckled disdainfully, "It's a useless struggle."

"Ouch!"

With a roar, a lion covered in purple fur and wings on its back swooped over.

"roll!"

Ying Lang roared angrily, and instead of retreating, he moved forward. He took one step forward, causing ripples to appear in the void.

At the same time, Yinglang punched the purple-haired lion hard.

That punch was so swift and violent that it punched through the air and turned into a circle of circular ripples on Yinglang's arm.

Bang!

There was a heavy muffled sound, and the purple-haired lion was punched on the head by Yinglang and fell down.

"Ouch!" Yinglang's punch hit half of the purple-haired lion's face to a bloody pulp, so the purple-haired lion howled in pain as soon as it landed on the ground.

"I'll take care of you later." Ying Lang gave Gui a cold look, and the ripples under his feet suddenly disappeared.

With a loud bang, Ying Lang stepped heavily on the lion's head. The poor purple-haired lion's head hit the ground hard again, and it was so dizzy that it couldn't move.

"Death!" Ying Lang shouted angrily, and his fist emitted a black light and struck down hard.

Wow!

A huge head was smashed to pieces by Yinglang, and blood and brains were splashed on him.

And while Yinglang was dealing with the lion, other third-level monsters also surrounded him.

"Are these little minions useful?" Yinglang sat on the purple lion's body and looked up at Gui mercilessly. She didn't look like she was being besieged by a herd of beasts.

"According to what my demon eagle saw, you two were obviously seriously injured. But after several fights, you didn't look injured at all." Gui looked down at Ying Lang with a cold tone.

"That's Jinchen's plan, to lure you out. After all, you are timid, and you won't take action unless I am more than 70% sure." Ying Lang said nonchalantly.

"Then Miss Jinchen's sword that destroyed everyone was only of normal power?" Gui's ruthless words showed obvious fear.

"Well~ she is still a little overdrafted, but it's not serious. She recovered when you came here." Ying Lang said nonchalantly.

"Miss Jinchen is indeed amazing." Gui Liuru praised sincerely.

"It's you." Yinglang looked at Gui mercilessly and said in a relaxed tone, "If you don't let the real master come out now, do you really want to die?"

Ying Lang's words sounded like normal questions, without any rhetorical questions or threats. But even so, Gui Ling's eyes were cold.

"You are only at the sixth level of Condensation. Do you really think you can defeat twenty-six third-level monsters without any effort!"

As Gui Lunqing shouted loudly, the twenty-six monsters surrounding Ying Lang finally couldn't help but rush forward.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Yinglang sighed helplessly, swung the giant ax in his hand, and cut an incoming third-level early-stage monster into two halves.

"Two." After killing one, Yinglang jumped up instantly and punched out a black fist.

puff!

The black fist light directly hit half of a demon beast's head and collapsed, and the demon beast was immediately dead.

"Three."

Yinglang fell to the ground aside, and three more monsters were already surrounding him.

Yinglang did not dodge, and slashed past with his battle ax.

The bodies of the three monster beasts were all scratched with blood marks, and blood spurted out.

As Yinglang stepped forward, the battle ax in his hand struck out diagonally twice, and the three monster beasts were instantly turned into corpses.

"Six." Yinglang said calmly, as if he was playing a boring game that he was bound to win.

Bang!

Just as Ying Lang finished speaking, a long-awaited air bullet was compressed and shot out by a demon wolf.

The air bullet hit Ying Lang's body and knocked him back more than ten meters.

Before Yinglang could regroup, two monster beasts attacked from the left and the right.

In front of him was a giant turtle that shrank into its shell and was thrown over by a monster ape.

That turtle is faster and will probably attack first. But the left and right sides are too close, and if the giant turtle attacks, there will be no time to deal with them.

Under the crisis, Yinglang's mind turned quickly. He threw the battle ax with one hand and attacked the giant turtle.

Immediately afterwards, two punches were struck at the same time, facing the monsters on the left and right.

Bang bang!

There were two muffled sounds in succession, and both monsters were beaten back.

The giant turtle had already flown to the side due to the impact of the battle axe.

Yinglang had just blocked an attack, but before he could recover, another green python sneaked behind him, opened its mouth and bit him.

"Bastard!" Yinglang quickly turned around, kicked the green python's lower jaw, and supported its upper jaw with both hands.

"Die!" Yinglang pushed hard with both hands, stood in the green python's mouth, and tore the green python's mouth apart.

"Hiss--" The green python let out a low roar, and the bright red snake letter swept towards the wolf.

At this time, more demonic beasts also gathered around. Yinglang's eyes suddenly turned cold, he released his hands, jumped lightly, and punched out at the same time.

The green python was knocked back by Yinglang's punch, but before it could retreat even one meter, Yinglang firmly grabbed its snake letter, swung the entire green python, and swept away a group of monsters.

"Get out of here!" After sweeping away the monster, Ying Lang let go of his hand, and the green python flew out with a roar and hit a tree.

It broke all the big trees, and the green python also lost its life.

"Seven." Yinglang's faint counting sound sounded in the field.

Of the twenty-seven third-level monsters, seven of them were gone in just a few minutes. This is the strength of Yinglang.

Gui looked at the figure on the ground with mercy, her eyes becoming colder and colder, "You forced me to do this."
Chapter completed!