It’s not easy to kill the saint!

After all, this saint lived in an intrigue environment since childhood. Not only did it survive successfully, it also became the lord of the corridor of despair and one of the three strong men north of the Holy Great Wall. If it were a kind person, it would definitely not be able to do this level.

Therefore, the saint is not only strong but also able to control dark life. Its own prudence and cunning are definitely worthy of being wary of and guard against.

Therefore, it is indeed not easy to kill the saint.

Even Su Yang doesn't even know where the Saint is now, let alone whether he can kill the Saint.

And if you search for the saint, this is obviously another unrealistic thing.

Not to mention whether we can find the saint in this 80 million square kilometers of desperate corridor. We have lived here since childhood and commanded it, so we are naturally more familiar with the saint than anyone else. In such a vast and complex environment, it is definitely not easy to find a saint. It is not much better than finding a needle in the sea.

Well, even if Su Yang has great magical powers, he can successfully search for this saint with the many technologies of the Cangqiong Group.

But it will definitely take some time to continue to search for this.

At this important moment of the night expedition, it is also related to the survival fate of the Dark Continent. Su Yang could not let the entire Night Expedition Force spend time on this and search for this saint.

In this way, it would be even more impossible to kill this saint.

Fortunately, Su Yang never did anything that was unsure and unprepared.

In other words, since Su Yang dared to plan to kill this saint, he naturally had prepared a plan with a very high success rate, so that the saint could jump out on his own initiative.

That's right, Su Yang's plan is to perform a big show to show the enemy as weak and lead the snake out of the hole.

Under Su Yang's command, the demigods of the clans followed Su Yang's orders to make their dark lives mess up, attacking each other and fighting each other. It seemed that every dark life seemed to have deep hatred, and it was so hard to distinguish, and life and death were endless.

During this period, one dark life after another inevitably fell down, and it seemed that the entire Night Expeditionary Force suffered heavy losses and was very tragic.

In addition, when dark lives were in chaos, the demigods of the tribes also began to fight fiercely, like enemies, and each move was a fatal attack that killed people.

Under such circumstances, the demigods of all clans are inevitably scarred and seriously injured, and they are difficult to display their skills.

In short, at first glance, the entire night expeditionary army is now in chaos. In this cave, the sky and the earth are dark and the sun and the moon are gone.

Just as the atmosphere became more and more intense, a huge, ugly, weird, swollen flying skull slowly emerged from the darkness, and strands of long fluff like mycelium fluttered under the neck of the flying skull, emitting a creepy atmosphere.

"Oh~, it seems that the smoke snake is doing well, even more chaotic than I thought." Only a voice appeared on Feishou's head. It was the beautiful and weird saint. It was still as before, with its bare feet, sitting on the throne formed by Feishou's hair, gently shaking its feet, forming a sharp contrast with the ugliness of Feishou's ugliness, and it looked more beautiful and more monstrous.

"Woo~!" Feishou let out a low and terrifying cry, as if asking the strange saint something.

The saint obviously understood the meaning of flying skull, and there was an inexplicable color in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Do you want to leave it to you? No, you don't understand, I have to end up in person this time."

"Woo~!" Feishou's ugly expression of twisted and painful appeared, with a slightly anthropomorphic anxious look, and opened his mouth full of fangs, as if he was persuading the saint.

The Saint seemed very determined, shook her head slightly, and replied, "I understand what you mean, I'm afraid this will be a trap. After all, this time it went so smoothly, as if someone had written a script and deliberately arranged all of this. Since that's the case, I should have ended up even more. Otherwise, that cute and smart 'Yang' would definitely discover my true core plan."

"Woo!" Feishun's hollow eyes appeared a bit of determination, mixed with a bit of indescribable and unclear sadness.

The saint did not speak, and bent over and stroked Feishou slightly, as if the mother loved her child. This feeling was even more distinctive and even more thrilling.

Just as the saint had finished stroking Feishou and sat upright again, he suddenly heard a roar coming from afar.

"Holy Maiden~! Get out of here, I know you're here!!!"

After hearing this roar, the saint's eyes immediately looked along and saw from afar that Su Yang seemed covered in blood, holding a sharp sword in his hand, exuding a horrifying murderous intent, as if looking for something.

At this moment, Su Yang suddenly seemed to sense something, and his gaze suddenly turned around, and a flash of light, a cold smile with an evil aura, and said in a sequel: "I found you!"

Zheng~!

The Cang Lei Sword slashed angrily, turning into a shocking sword light, as if it could split the world, split the dome of the cave, rubbing all the way toward the saint's current location.

For a moment, the saint couldn't help but exclaim: "It's really not very sharp. I was discovered by him just by an inadvertent look."

By the way, the saint was still sitting high on the throne formed by the hair of the flying skull, and seemed not to care about the sword that Su Yang slashed in anger, giving people the feeling that this sword was not killing it at all.

This is not because the saint is too arrogant, but because the flying skull it sits down is enough to deal with this knife.

I saw that the mycelium under the neck of the flying skull began to shine, giving people the feeling like a brain nerve extending from the brain. The shattered light was flickering, giving people a feeling that the brain was particularly active.

Immediately afterwards, a strong spiritual thought blocked the upper part like a substance, blocking it in front of the knife, forming a terrifying force that wrapped Su Yang's sword, making it impossible for him to fall half an inch further.

Rumble~!

At this moment, a crack was cracked on the top of the cave that was cut open by Su Yang, and countless huge rocks rolled down and smashed on the earth, further expanding the gap.

Obviously, this scene was caused by Su Yang's sword, and the cave was cut open directly, and a hole was broken into the entire mountain, which was enough to show how powerful Su Yang's sword was.

However, such a powerful and amazing knife could not hurt the spiritual thoughts emitted by Feishou and were locked up.

It can be seen from this that the dark life in the form of flying skull that the saint sat down was not simple either.

Su Yang noticed all this obviously, and a bit of seriousness immediately appeared on his face, and a series of information immediately appeared in his mind, which was about this flying skull.

Its name is: Evil Head, rumored to be a dark life flying out of the cemetery after a sinner died. It has very powerful and terrifying spiritual thoughts. It can flatten mountains with one blow with all its strength.

However, this is not the most terrifying thing about the evil leader. This guy has a terrifying ability called mental pollution.

As the name suggests, mental pollution is a kind of ability that can infect people's spirits, cause them to have hallucinations, fall into madness, and even lose their self.

Therefore, the evil head's strength is very terrifying. The saint is the head of the ten sacred beasts. It is a perfect king-level dark life, and is infinitely close to the supreme level.

At the same time, the evil head is also the dark life that the saint trusts the most. Most of the time, the saint will sit on the throne formed by the evil head and appear in front of others, giving people a strong spiritual impact and can further demonstrate the power of the saint.

The above is information about the evil leader.

Unfortunately, the information Su Yang asked about the heads of the men of the saints he captured did not know much about the evil head. He only knew that the evil head was the most terrifying dark life among the ten sacred beasts under the saint.

Today, Su Yang was fortunate to see this evil leader, and his strength was indeed extraordinary. Not only did he easily take Su Yang's fierce sword, but he also acted very easily and directly imprisoned Su Yang's sword.

For a moment, Su Yang's face looked a little gloomy, but he was not panicked. He calmly dissipated this amazing sword light, stared coldly at the saint who was still hiding in the shadow, and smiled evilly: "I can't help it, are you ready to appear in person?"

The ugly flying skull, also known as the evil head, slowly emerged from the darkness with the saint.

Coincidentally, at this time, a light was temporarily shining on the saint and evil head. Although it was not very strong, it looked even more weird and exuded a thrilling beauty. Even Su Yang couldn't help but look at it for a few more times. It was really a deep memory.

"Brother Yang, do you miss your sister so soon?" The saint sat playfully and cutely on the throne of evil-headed hair, slightly spreading her arms, and the bright red dress as bright as blood swayed in the wind, showing an extremely tempting figure: "Sister is here, how can you bear to let you down with Brother Yang?"

Su Yang snorted heavily, raised his knife and pointed at the saint, and said coldly: "Immediately remove the evil magic you have imposed, otherwise it will delay the major events of the night expedition. You will have to smooth the corridor of desperate situations, making your life worse than death."

The saint looked at Su Yang obsessively, as if she hadn't heard Su Yang say anything, and said with surprise: "Brother Yang, is this your true appearance? You look more attractive than the last time. I like your red hair, so unknown, full of blasphemy."

Su Yang's mouth twitched, and after cursing the madman inwardly, he felt a little helpless. Although this red hair made Su Yang look more charming, Su Yang didn't like it and always felt that it would be a trouble.

Su Yang has tried this and found a way to turn this red hair back.

But after trying to shave off this red hair and grow again, I found that the hair that grew was still red, and blood was really oozing out from the cut off, which was particularly strange.

There was no way, Su Yang also tried to take time to dye it, but no hair dye could leave the color on it, and was evaporated out of thin air by some unknown force.

So Su Yang simply shaved a bald head, but it was still useless, and the red hair would still grow wildly.

What's even more terrifying is that whether it's red growth or being shaved off by Su Yang, Su Yang will feel a split headache, as if someone is cutting his flesh and shave his scalp, and the pain is unbearable.

Obviously, this red hair is like a curse, and more like some kind of proof. It is particularly strange for the proof of glimpsing the power of gods and blasphemy of gods.

In the end, Su Yang, who had no choice but to hold on to his red hair, felt very uncomfortable.

But what Su Yang never expected was that this strange, unknown, blasphemous red hair, which fell into the eyes of the saint, would actually make it so obsessed.

Sure enough, this saint was extremely evil all over his body.

Therefore, Su Yang did not intend to talk nonsense to the saint anymore, and said directly: "For the last chance, immediately remove your magic, otherwise..."

Before Su Yang could finish his words, the saint looked at Su Yang obsessively and said, "It is not impossible to remove the power of the smoke snake. As long as you are willing to marry me, I will remove the power of the smoke snake now and serve you wholeheartedly from now on. No matter what you ask me to do, I can promise you and do my best to complete it."

The Saint's words made Su Yang stunned on the spot, looking at the Saint as if he was a fool, and he was speechless for a moment.

The saint seemed not to notice that the atmosphere suddenly became very strange. She looked at Su Yang in a daze, as if her whole body and mind were attracted, and slowly spoke: "I like you, the breath you emit made me extremely obsessed. So I changed my mind and I can let everyone here go, provided that you have to marry me."

Su Yang felt even more strange and uncomfortable. He could not accept the current saint, so he could only sneer: "Do you think this joke is funny?"

The saint looked at Su Yang seriously and seriously, and said, "I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

Seriously?

Su Yang was almost in chaos by the Saint, and he couldn't help but feel strong anger in his heart. He stared at the Saint for a moment, trying to figure out what it was going crazy again.

But when Su Yang looked at the Saint for a moment, he found that the other party was not going crazy. He was really trying hard to explain something very seriously and was extremely obsessed with Su Yang now.

With such a huge change in attitude, Su Yang couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. Subconsciously stroked his red hair. Could it be that his hair turned red and his charm became so great?

No, it shouldn't be the case!

The reason why Su Yang's hair turns red is because he tries to peek at the power of the gods, and then he causes some special change.

Su Yang is not sure whether this kind of change is good or bad, but the red hair exudes a strong sense of ominousness and a blasphemy that is filled with a breath of blasphemy itself proves that this is very abnormal.

Could it be that there is still something secret hidden in this red hair?

Su Yang couldn't help but fall into deep thought for a moment, while the saint was still looking at Su Yang obsessedly. Seeing that Su Yang had not responded for a long time, an anxious look gradually appeared on his face and said loudly: "Marry me, as long as you promise to marry me, I will tell you the truth about the changes in this world, and you will definitely not regret it at that time."

"Woo~!" The evil leader seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and roared, as if reminding the saint something.

The saint ignored the warning of the evil head, and was still looking at Su Yang obsessedly, and said slowly: "Evil head, look carefully at the red hair. Don't you think that is exactly what we are looking for?"

The evil head fell into silence. From the red-haired gaze it looked at Su Yang, there seemed to be a little more awe, as if it was respecting something.

Seeing this, Su Yang felt a little strange in his heart. After looking at the saint's silence for a long time, he said, "What secret? What truth? Is the truth from the darkness?"

The Saint nodded slowly and said, "Yes, the truth about the darkness, but I will not tell you now. I will tell you the relevant truth unless you are willing to follow me, or ask me to follow you, and promise to marry me."
To be continued...