Chapter 1311 Follow Me to Kill
Qinglang's actions have shown that it is just as Zhao Yin guessed.
This world, once upon a time, really had a portal to another world.
Qinglang was once the ruler of the ancestral world, and his Qinglang Palace was built in the center of the world.
It’s less than a hundred miles away from the dedicated teleportation portal.
With Zhao Yin and Qing Lang’s speed, they would arrive in a moment.
From a distance, Zhao Yin saw a complex of buildings that was more complete than any other buildings in the world, standing there.
The architectural style does not resemble that of humans.
Everything is built with white stones, more magnificent than human buildings, with a glow and holy aura.
Angel clan!
“Ren Xing!”
Qinglang said hoarsely: "He handed my ancestral world to the angels!"
In the center of those buildings stands a huge space portal.
Zhao Yin released his mental power and instantly felt hundreds of life breaths.
boom!
In the distance, a beam of pure white sword light shone from the white buildings and slashed towards the blue wolf in front.
With bloodshot eyes, Qinglang punched forward.
The same light rule was used, which transformed into a huge fist shadow, smashing the sword light into pieces. The fist shadow continued to move forward and landed on the building complex.
Suddenly, one third of the building collapsed in the shadow of the fist.
A silver spear appeared in Qinglang's hand, and the whole person was covered by the gun shadow like a waterfall, and fell into the building complex.
Hundreds of figures rose into the sky from the building complex.
They are all angels with wings on their backs, most of them have SSS-level life breath, and there is also a mid-level demigod.
At this moment, Qinglang's eyes were filled with tremendous hatred, and the energy from his gun swept across.
One by one, the angels exploded in the air and turned into golden blood mist.
In extreme rage, Qinglang used all his strength in this shot.
The terrifying attributes of the Half-Step King, with the blessing of the Death Battle Ant, can kill all angels below the Demigod level with one shot.
The only intermediate demigod only had time to crush a defense scroll before the entire angel was blown away by the gun energy.
While in the air, the energy shield formed by the defense scroll began to crack and shatter.
The gun raged through the angels, then raged through the energy shield, and then impacted...his body.
First, the pure white armor was shattered in an instant, and then, his body quickly withered...
All the remaining power from Qinglang's shot was absorbed into his body...
This intermediate demigod, like broken porcelain, broke into pieces, and turned into dust in the wind...
One shot!
Kill them all!
There was no sign of anger in Qinglang's bloodshot eyes, and he fired another shot, rumbling across the sky.
All the white buildings collapsed!
"Why do you want to kill everyone?"
After this shot, the blue wolf finally roared like a wild beast.
He was crying and his whole body was still shaking.
"Why, all exterminated? Why?"
"What did the child do wrong? Why did you cut off my ancestral world inheritance?"
All human beings in a world were wiped out.
Even the children were not spared, completely cutting off the inheritance of his ancestral world.
The one who committed the act of extermination was not an alien race, but him, Qinglang, the Silver-Armored King whom he believed in the most!
Ren Xing's death left him with no chance of revenge.
Zhao Yin stood there, silent, allowing Qinglang to vent.
He seemed to see himself being betrayed in his previous life.
The person I trusted the most destroyed all my hopes.
The difference is that Qinglang is still alive, and can only live alone in this world with the sadness of the loss of his homeland.
The silver spear in Qinglang's hand slashed suddenly, and a hole was torn in the sky.
"Brother Zhao Yin, who else can I turn to for revenge?"
"Find the angel tribe!" Zhao Yin said.
"But where are the angels?" Qinglang turned around, his face full of tears.
"Let Brother Zhao Yin take you there!"
Zhao Yin stepped forward and patted Qinglang on the shoulder.
He waved his hand and summoned a dying demigod angel.
It was a living creature that was captured when Guan Xing was killed in the secret realm.
At this time, the four-winged angel had been tortured to the point of being on the verge of death, and his willpower had collapsed.
Zhao Yin interrogated him briefly and the other party told him the coordinates of his hometown world.
Zhao Yin brought Qinglang to the teleportation portal, entered the teleportation coordinates, and stepped directly in.
……
A ray of warm sunshine falls on my body.
The moment Zhao Yin and Qing Lang stepped out of the portal, they looked up and saw the sky was blue and cloudless, with a big white sun hanging high in the sky.
The world is filled with rich elements that far exceed the advanced and extraordinary civilization of the human race.
Even the air is full of vitality.
This is a floating island suspended in the air. It is not large, covering only a few hundred meters. In addition to a portal standing in the middle of the floating island, there are two SSS-level angels standing on both sides of the portal.
They stared at Qinglang and Zhao Yin intently, feeling the powerful life breath from the two men, their eyes widened and they became dazed.
Especially the murderous aura from the blue wolf made them realize that the two humans in front of them were definitely not slaves of the bright world.
Those are the human race that broke in here!
Zhao Yin just started to observe the surrounding environment, boom!
Qinglang had already drawn his gun, and the tip of the gun scratched the necks of the two angels. Two heads rolled down instantly.
Zhao Yin opened his mouth, intending to capture a living person for interrogation, but in the end he just sighed.
If you kill, you will kill!
As long as Qinglang is happy.
In the world where angels live, the thing that is most lacking is angels.
In the distant sky, there are floating bridges in the air. They are pieces of earth. They seem to have lost the pull of gravity and are floating in the sky.
The floating islands are big and small. Some are like the one under Zhao Yin’s feet, with an area of only a few hundred meters and used to carry teleportation arrays.
Some floating islands cover an area of thousands of miles, with undulating mountains and giant trees, and are entirely shrouded in an energy shield filled with a sacred aura.
There are also white buildings on floating islands, and angels can be vaguely seen moving around...
This world is so huge that there are countless floating islands like this, all built above the clouds, layer upon layer, extending into the deep space.
I don’t know how many angels live there.
Everything is peaceful and tranquil. The rich vitality in the world allows powerful life to maintain its vitality even without eating food.
And at the end of deep space, above all the floating islands, there is a sky that covers everything.
To be precise, it is a continent that covers the entire sky.
And beneath the clouds, there is also an extremely vast continent.
The most eye-catching thing is the statues of angels.
It was as if the power of faith had divided the territory, with different statues of angels standing in different kingdoms.
Zhao Yin felt a breath of life belonging to the human race.
Coming from below, it was a mixture of different racial scents.
At this moment, Zhao Yin understood...
This is a kind of class division. The humans and other races kept in captivity by the angels can only live on the continent under the clouds.
Most angels live on floating islands of varying sizes.
Zhao Yin slowly raised his head and looked towards the sky. In the deep blue was the vast continent in the sky.
That place is the highest class in this world!
It must belong to God.
Now that the gods are gone, that continent is Zhao Yin’s destination.
Zhao Yin simply raised his hand and grabbed into the void, and the power of teleportation surged.
The living three-eyed quasi-god that he had captured appeared in his hands.
At this moment, this quasi-god had his soul drained away by the ancestor's clone in just a moment.
Zhao Yin directly activated the special effects of the enchanted armor, and the corpse of the three-eyed god instantly turned into vast blood and energy, sinking into Zhao Yin's body.
At this moment, Zhao Yin's murderous intent instantly reached its peak.
"Brother Qinglang, follow me and kill to your heart's content!"