He's already decided.

In the future, he will definitely kill all of Qin Tianlong's relatives.

Let him suffer the pain of his soul, and then gather the strength of the entire werewolf clan to completely kill this Qin Tianlong.

This is a blood feud, this is the greatest shame, and it must be avenged!

In Eben's heart, a series of resentful thoughts flashed.

His body landed on the ground in the distance, and after rubbing a deep ravine in the ground, it slammed into a huge pillar again, and at that moment, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Cracks have appeared in his internal organs.

Qin Tian's dragon snatcher made him seriously injured directly, and if he did it again, he was afraid that he would crush his five organs and die on the spot.

Eben staggered and struggled to his feet.

His gaze looked at Qin Tian with an indifferent face with great resentment, and he turned around to leave!

"Revenge, you don't have a chance!"

As a cold voice came, a sense of crisis that was more violent than before enveloped Ai Zhou's body.

The hairs on his body stood on end again, and even his soul trembled!

He turned suddenly.

Then, a translucent knife was seen, sinking through the center of his brow and running through the back of his head.

This knife is an invisible knife.

However, the surging spiritual power contained in it is condensed as if it were substance.

It was Qin Tian's Divine Thought Sword.

In the face of werewolves, their recovery ability is too strong and strong, and it is difficult to kill them with physical attacks alone.

In that case, Qin Tian would need to expend a great deal of strength to do it.

But Qin Tian didn't want to spend too much strength on this guy's body, so he directly used his spiritual power to condense into a divine thought knife and destroy it from the soul.

I saw that Eben's body shook several times like a sifting of chaff.

With all his strength, he finally turned around, staring at the young figure standing in the distance.

He finally knew.

Qin Tianlong had already really moved his heart to kill him, and the latter didn't give him any chance to take revenge at all.

He couldn't have imagined that the other party would use such a method to kill him.

He also knew about this kind of attack with invisible spiritual power, but he had never heard of someone whose spiritual power could be turned into a knife.

"What a ruthless method. ”

In Eben's eyes, the light quickly dissipated, and his heart, from beating rapidly, soon stood still.

His vitality quickly disappeared from his body, and in an instant, his stiff body slowly collapsed.

In the end, he collapsed to the ground, this strong man from the werewolf clan, a half-step Ning Dan Realm, whose strength was comparable to that of a strong man in the early stage of the Ning Dan Realm, was destroyed by Qin Tian with the Divine Thought Knife and died!

"All of this is your own fault!"

Looking at Eben, who had fallen to the ground and was already dead anymore, the indifference on Qin Tian's face gradually subsided.

In fact, he had no grudge against this strong man of the werewolf clan, but the other party attacked him twice, and even said revenge words that threatened him, for this kind of person, Qin Tian naturally couldn't let him leave alive.

After killing this werewolf powerhouse with thunderous means, Qin Tian's gaze fell on a group of werewolf powerhouses who had transformed into werewolf combat forms.

These people.

Originally, he wanted to stop Qin Tian from killing Aiben and wanted to save Aiben.

However, he didn't expect Qin Tian's methods to be so drastic, he didn't give them a chance to rescue them at all, and directly killed Aben.

This made the anger of this group of werewolves reach its peak in an instant.

They directly forgot how terrible Qin Tian was, their eyes were red, and they were filled with anger and madness, and they just wanted to kill this daring guy and avenge Eben.

This is the shame of their werewolf clan, and it must be washed away with the blood of that eastern powerhouse.

In the face of these guys' attacks, Qin Tian's face was calm.

These people, at best, have the strength of one or two Yuangang Realm great grandmasters, but more, only innate grandmasters, even if they conjure up a werewolf form, but in Qin Tian's eyes, they are just a group of stronger ants, and they can be pinched to death at will.

Present.

Qin Tian stretched out his hand and shook it violently.

Suddenly, the surging heaven and earth aura surged up, converging towards Qin Tian's hand, and in an instant, a seven or eight meter-long aura dagger was condensed.

Qin Tian held the aura dagger in his hand, his eyes were neither sad nor joyful, and then, he slashed directly towards the group of werewolves.

Rumble!

The surging energy rioted, and a substantial ripple of energy spread out, forming a vacuum within a radius of a hundred meters.

That group of werewolves, whether they were Yuan Gang Realm cultivators or innate grandmasters, under the attack of this aura dagger, all of them were shattered in their hearts, or their bodies were cut off, and they were lying on the ground in all directions, all of them died.

So far.

The Eastern European werewolves who came to participate in this ruin are all dead.

Qin Tian killed these werewolves, his mind did not fluctuate, he dispersed the spiritual qi dagger, and then looked at the blood knife on the worship platform again!

Meantime.

Peter, the god of thunder, the cardinal, and the powerhouse of the blood clan were shocked when they saw the scene of these werewolves being slaughtered by Qin Tian.

Then they each thought about it, if that Aiben was changed to himself just now, he would definitely not be able to defeat this Qin Tianlong alone, and then he would end up, maybe he would be slaughtered like these werewolves.

The only possibility is for their forces to join forces.

Of course, this is also what they think about in their hearts, and no one brings it up, after all, they are also mortal enemies.

Seeing Qin Tian approaching the worship platform again, the thunder god Peter roared violently, thunder and lightning flashed in his fist, and forced the silver puppet back with one punch, and then, he unfolded his body and rushed towards Qin Tian.

And so it goes.

The silver puppet stabilized itself and immediately rushed forward again.

Its target was Thunder God Peter just now, but now, it has also locked on Qin Tian.

Qin Tian's brows furrowed slightly.

He saw Peter, the god of thunder, rushing towards him, and also saw the silver figure, and immediately knew that this Peter of the god of thunder didn't want him to get the blood knife on the platform, but wanted the silver puppet to contain him.

Looking at the earth-shattering killing intent flashing in the silver puppet's eyes, Qin Tian's heart suddenly moved.

He's going to give it a try.

Since the other party is a puppet, whether it has intelligence or not, if you want to control it, the method is the same as the four bronze men outside before.

As long as the soul mark on the puppet's body is destroyed, and then printed on your own, you can control it.

Present.

Qin Tian's heart moved, and the surging spiritual power poured out from the Mud Pill Palace again.

Then, this spiritual power burrowed into the body of the silver puppet like lightning.

(End of chapter)