Chapter 1276 Relying on the Strength of the Number of People?

Although Yang Huanwen's current strength has plummeted by half, his aura is much more ferocious than before, with a ferocious face.

At this moment, he wished he could eat Lin Qian alive, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.

The minister, even though he was his subject, was the one who taught him to grow up since he was a child. Even his teacher, like his father, has a very good relationship.

He didn't even think that he, who was like his master's father, died just like that.

For their own sake, for the great cause of their clan, sacrifice themselves.

In the twisted black hole, one figure after another came out of it, the breath was dignified, lingering around the whole body, it was very extraordinary.

Their realms are all soul fighters who have entered the Dao Realm. The weakest one also has a fifth-level existence, and there are even two existences who have entered the seventh-level Dao Realm, stepping out.

These people are all alien races, including the four-eyed spirit race and the eight-eyed god race. Just looking at their age, they seem not young, but very old.

There are heavy traces of time on their bodies, I'm afraid they are old monsters who have lived for an unknown number of years.

After these people came out of the twisted black hole, they looked around suspiciously, and everyone seemed to have realized something.

Until the tenth person also came out of the hole, the twisted black hole completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

In the void, there is a phantom floating, which is the minister of the eight-eyed god clan.

This is just a wisp of remnant soul, not far from collapse.

The reason why the remnant soul remained in mid-air was precisely because of the minister's obsession. He really wanted to see Lin Qian's downfall with his own eyes, the death of this possible future worry.

"Second Uncle!" Yang Huanguang recognized the four-eyed spirit clan among the ten people at a glance, and hurried forward.

On the other side, Yang Huanwen also looked at the other party, respectfully called Second Uncle, and at the same time greeted the rest of the eight-eyed God Clan seniors.

The ten people who came out raised their heads one after another, saw the remnant soul floating in the sky above, and instantly understood.

"Eight pupils refine the body, turn it into a furnace, condense into the void, and make flesh and blood." A strong man of the eight pupils god clan sighed, knowing that the minister of the eight pupils god clan sacrificed himself,

Turn it into this space channel, let them come and enter this sealed world.

Seeing the ten strong supporters, Yang Huanguang looked smug, and stared in Lin Qian's direction: "Well, today you will definitely die."

Lin Qian frowned slightly, and looked at them silently, without saying a word.

Standing beside him, Han Xin and Yang Jian looked at each other and smiled wryly.

Seeing their appearance, Yang Huanguang thought they were afraid, and became more complacent, and said coldly: "My good grandson, grandpa can finally let the chief culprit who killed you come down to accompany you today."

On the other side, Yang Huanwen also transmitted the details of the previous situation and soul consciousness to the ten people with a gloomy expression.

After listening, ten people raised their heads to look at the remnant soul of the minister above.

The remnant soul of the minister in mid-air, seeing these ten people looking at him, also nodded secretly, his eyes were full of eagerness.

The ten people understood that the minister's eager gaze was full of deep meaning, and hoped that they would kill Lin Qian as soon as possible, so as to avoid future troubles and let him die in peace.

"To be able to cut off your arm with a single sword, and the realm is only enlightened, is indeed very remarkable." Yang Huanwen and Yang Huanguang's second uncle suddenly spoke.

He is the only four-eyed spirit clan among the ten people, and he is also one of the two seventh-level Daoists among the ten people.

Although they are both at the seventh level of the Dao Realm, their skill is obviously much more profound than that of Yang Huanwen.

The other nine people also nodded in agreement, and when they looked at Lin Qian, they also had unkind expressions.

This person forced their fellow clan to commit suicide in such a painful and cruel way, using their flesh and blood as a channel to let them come, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, their hearts were sad and painful, and they wished to cut each other into pieces.

At the same time, its aptitude and potential, as well as the tyranny of its subordinates, also make people need to beware.

Just like what the minister said, now is the best chance to kill Lin Qian. Feng Juetiandi trapped him, and he has not fully grown up yet.

"If you are willing to surrender and swear the demon oath, you can still survive." At this time, among the ten people, the Eight-eyed God Clan, who was the leader, suddenly spoke.

These words changed Yang Huanwen's face, and hurriedly said: "Senior, he killed Uncle Yang Liu, how can he be allowed to live?"

"Shut up first, don't blind your eyes just because of a little hatred." The leader of the eight-eyed protoss yelled, "If this person surrenders, the benefits he will get are ten thousand times better than killing him .”

The other nine people, together with their second uncle, also nodded secretly, and after careful consideration, they also nodded in agreement.

Lin Qian's aptitude was extraordinary and special. If he could plunder it, at least two sons of heaven could be cultivated among their two clans, which would be of great benefit to their future.

The two races are special in themselves, intermarriage can give birth to a special son of God.

If Lin Qian's aptitude is plundered to a man and a woman from two races, and then intermarried, maybe a son of God can be born, and there will be so many benefits in the future that he cannot refuse.

Afterwards, the leader of the eight-eyed god clan continued to look at Lin Qian, and said in a seductive tone, "You have to understand that once you surrender to us, your treatment will not be worse than your current status."

"These nine days are just a small place, which basically limits your talent."

Lin Qian looked at the leader of the Eight-eyed God Clan in front of him, as if looking at an idiot: "Surrender me? What qualifications do you have!"

With these words, Lin Qian was extremely confident and unquestionable, he didn't pay attention to the twelve people in front of him at all.

Lin Qian's demeanor and answer made the leader of the eight-eyed protoss turn cold, and threatened to speak: "I'm not qualified, you kid of the human race, you don't seem to have seen the situation clearly."

"Once we do it, do you think you have a way out?"

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

These people spoke one after another, mocked, and stared at Lin Qian in front of him, as if they were convinced of each other.

"I'm very surprised, what makes you think that if you win, I will die today?" Looking at the confident people in front of him, Lin Qian sneered.

Hearing Lin Qian's words, before the ten people who rushed to help had spoken, Yang Huanguang had already opened his mouth first, and said viciously, "Why? Just because of our large number of people, understand!"

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero, a boy of the human race!"

When Lin Qian heard this, he couldn't help laughing, looked at Han Xin beside him, and then at Yang Jian; "You two Qings, he said that there are many people and powerful? I, did you hear me wrong?"