Chapter 67 The Desperate Silver Lion

Lu Nanyun watched Lin Qingyun knock down the three powerful fifth-level monsters with just a few moves, and her heart was pounding.

Is this the power of a sixth-level monster? !

The suffocating feeling was like being entangled by a python...

Fortunately, she did not have an enemy with this Lin Qingyun, otherwise the entire white jade deer group would have come to an end.

At the same time, she couldn't help but feel happy. Looking at this situation, it was already very close for them to take back the territory of Luming Mountain.

The silver-scaled lion climbed up with difficulty. It looked at the one-horned ape that was stunned and the two-headed demon dog that was trapped in the hidden thunder array and could not protect itself, and was horrified.

At this time, Lin Qingyun cast his eyes on it.

"You can still stand up, you are quite tough~~"

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Qingyun performed the Wind and Thunder Step again, disappeared from the spot, and grabbed the silver-scaled lion fiercely.

Ao——

The silver-scaled lion roared, and a silver light flashed all over his body. He activated his blood talent.

Demonic skill! Silver Emperor Shield!!

Its body swelled up, muscles bulged, silver scales rustled, and the majestic demonic power roared and turned into a silver light shield.

Bang——

Lin Qingyun's claws slapped the silver light around it, and a resistance came instantly.

Seeing this, Lin Qingyun's tiger claws lit up with lightning, constantly tearing the light shield.

The light shield barely resisted Lin Qingyun's attack, giving the silver-scaled lion some breathing space.

It bit it, and felt that it couldn't sit and wait for death, otherwise its light shield would be pierced sooner or later.

Demonic skill! Silver thorn!!

The circle of mane on the neck of the silver-scaled lion exploded instantly, turning into countless silver thorns, stabbing towards Lin Qingyun.

It thought that its attack could make Lin Qingyun temporarily avoid the sharp edge, so that it could have a chance to distance itself.

However, Lin Qingyun did not dodge, and then a layer of purple-black armor slowly covered his body.

Demonic skill! Thunder Tiger Armor!!

Ding——

The densely packed silver needles hit the Thunder Tiger Armor, but could not shake it at all. Instead, they were burned and curled by the purple-black lightning on Lin Qingyun's body, and could not hurt Lin Qingyun at all.

"Oh? Not only did you not beg for mercy, but you dared to fight back against me?!"

"Looking for death!"

Lin Qingyun snorted coldly and used the Thunder Palm again!

Boom!!

The silver light shield could no longer support Lin Qingyun's fierce attack, and was shattered in an instant.

The silver-scaled lion was shocked. It did not expect that the light shield it was proud of was so vulnerable.

The Thunder Palm, with its still violent force, slapped the Silver Scaled Lion fiercely. It dodged hastily, but was still hit on the back.

Sizzle——

The purple-black electric light directly destroyed the silver scales on his body, and then pierced his skin.

"Ahhhh!!"

The Silver Scaled Lion spurted out a large mouthful of blood. It felt that its spine was almost broken, and the severe pain almost made it faint.

"Who... who is your Excellency?!"

"Why are you against my Blood Rogue Mountain!!"

Although the gap between the fifth and sixth levels is huge, it is not too desperate.

But when facing Lin Qingyun in front of it, it had no chance to fight back. It only felt this kind of oppression from the leader.

He was the leader who had ruled Blood Rogue Mountain for nearly a year. He only reached the sixth level seventy years ago, which was relatively fast.

As a result, this extremely young tiger demon in front of him was able to reach this level.

It shows how amazing his talent is.

The silver-scaled lion understood this, and they had no chance of winning.

Since they couldn't win, the silver-scaled lion decided to use his mouth to see if he could get a chance of survival.

"Blood Rogue Mountain..."

"What is your position on this Blood Rogue Mountain?"

"Where is the specific location of Blood Rogue Mountain, how many monsters are there, and what their strengths are, tell me everything."

Lin Qingyun showed a calm expression and looked at the silver-scaled lion.

Hearing this, the silver-scaled lion bit his mouth and said in a deep voice: "I... I can say it, but you must promise not to kill me..."

Crack--

A flash of lightning struck the silver-scaled lion's leg, directly piercing its leg, even if it was protected by a solid silver scale.

The silver-scaled lion bit his mouth tightly in pain, and did not shout out, but his twisted face and fine beads of sweat all exposed his pain.

Its legs lost feeling, and the wounds were compounded.

"You're still talking about conditions with me~"

"Do you think you have the qualifications to negotiate conditions now? Your life is completely in my hands. You can only answer whatever I ask you."

"If you don't want to talk, there are still those two guys to talk about."

"If those two guys don't talk, there are still a few demons over there to talk about. There will always be a spineless one, so why can't it be you~~"

Lin Qingyun sneered.

Hearing this, the Silver Scaled Lion looked gloomy. It struggled in its heart, but finally compromised.

"I said..."

"I am the third commander of the Blood Rogue Mountain. The Blood Rogue Mountain has nine commanders, all of whom are fifth-level strength."

"They are the first commander and the ninth commander..."

The Silver Scaled Lion said with difficulty.

Nine fifth-level demon beasts... This is indeed an extraordinary move~~

Lin Qingyun's heart moved slightly, but his face remained unmoved.

"Xue Mang Mountain is 5 miles north of Xiao Ri Ridge. To the west is Longchan River, to the east is a dense forest, and three miles away is the Qingming Kingdom of humans..."

The Silver Scaled Lion continued.

"We have thousands of men in Xue Mang Mountain, and more than 90 fourth-level monsters."

"And our Lord Xue Mang, he is a sixth-level strongman, and has already stepped half a foot into the seventh level."

"Not only within a thousand miles of Xue Mang Mountain, but even the nearby Qingming Kingdom also respects Lord Xue Mang..."

It tried its best to exaggerate the strength of the leader of Xue Mang Mountain, trying to use its reputation to intimidate Lin Qingyun, so that the enemy would not dare to kill it.

"You are bragging a lot, and it is a thousand miles away."

"As a result, after crossing Xiao Ri Ridge, no monsters knew of your existence~~"

Lin Qingyun said without any mercy.

"This...isn't it because Xiaori Ridge is too rugged, separating the two sides..."

"We just found a tunnel leading to here, so we can come here..."

The Silver Scaled Lion said unconvinced.

Lin Qingyun didn't care about that, he continued to ask.

"Why did you come all the way here to rob other people's territory and dig other people's spiritual springs?"

"Don't lie to me, the last monster that lied to me has become a pile of charcoal."

He warned.

The Silver Scaled Lion, who was originally trying to find an excuse, choked on the words that came to his mouth.

It didn't dare to gamble...