Chapter 1415 Kill the Eagle and Pray for a Good Harvest!

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The moment he finished speaking, Chen Ping and the middle-aged man had already appeared behind Young Master Ying.

When he heard the unusual sound behind him, Young Master Ying was also startled. Unfortunately, although his strength was already at the peak level of the 5th level of foundation building, he was still pampered and had no fighting experience since he was a child. The accident suddenly happened, and Young Master Ying had no intention of reacting at all. He was completely frightened by such an unexpected incident and stood there dumbly, unable to make any move at all.

However, the dozen or so people under Young Master Ying are all ferocious monsters who have experienced hundreds of battles, especially these three Nascent Soul level monsters.

The middle-aged man who was defeated by Chen Ping in an instant and held his neck unable to move was only the weakest among the three Nascent Soul stage monsters.

Although the other two looked like old men, their reactions and speed in fighting were not comparable to those of ordinary monsters.

The old man at the peak level of the second level of Yuanying was the first to react. After roaring, he rushed towards Chen Ping, followed closely by another old man at the peak level of the first level of Yuanying.

The two people pounced very fast, and in the blink of an eye they were in front of Chen Ping. Unfortunately, Chen Ping had already taken action easily, and his free hand gently grabbed Young Master Eagle's head. , directly completely blocking the spiritual energy all over Young Master Ying's body.

In this way, Young Master Eagle has completely fallen into Chen Ping's hands. As long as his mind moves, Young Master Eagle will naturally die in Chen Ping's hands easily.

The two old men naturally did not dare to act rashly. They subconsciously stopped and looked at Chen Ping warily.

There was a hint of horror in his eyes.

The old man at the head shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you? You actually dare to take action against our Young Master Ying. Aren't you afraid of death?"

Chen Ping suddenly laughed coldly, but he had no intention of speaking at all. He just breathed out spiritual energy in his left hand, which instantly defeated the physical defense of the middle-aged man at the peak level of Yuanying in his hand, and directly stirred up his body. It became a mess.

In this way, this middle-aged man naturally cannot die anymore.

Seeing Chen Ping killing their companions in front of them with a smile, even these two old men could not help but feel chills in their hearts.

Although the two of them were confident that their strength was definitely superior to that middle-aged man, it was absolutely impossible to restrain the middle-aged man in one move.

It seems that the middle-aged man at the peak level of Nascent Soul is like a clay doll in front of Chen Ping, completely vulnerable!

From this point of view, Chen Ping's strength is far beyond what they can compare with.

However, what made the two of them feel a little strange was that even when he took action, the aura that Chen Ping erupted seemed to be only at the peak of the fifth level of the Golden Core, and did not show the slightest aura of the Nascent Soul stage.

But such a display of strength left a Nascent Soul level monster with no power to resist in front of Chen Ping. This kind of thing was really beyond their expectations.

When he frowned and looked at Chen Ping warily, the pupils of the leader of the second-level Nascent Soul peak-level monster suddenly shrank slightly, and said in a deep voice with a dry voice: "My friend, if we just treated you I hope this friend will forgive me if I am rude and please let our Young Master Eagle go. Otherwise, even if my friend has an extraordinary status, I am afraid he will not be able to leave this Snow Beast City!"

Chen Ping smiled coldly, glanced with interest at the trembling Young Master Eagle in his hands, smiled casually and asked: "You haven't answered my question yet, what is your name?"

In this Snow Beast City, Young Master Ying has never encountered such a situation. After all, the city lord of Snow Beast City is his father. He is a master at the peak level of the third level of God Transformation. As long as he hears the name of Young Master Ying, , no monster in Snow Beast City dared to take action against Young Master Ying.

However, at this moment, he has fallen into Chen Ping's hands. Even his father may not be able to rescue him safely from Chen Ping's hands.

This feeling of life and death falling into the control of others was the first time in Young Master Ying's life. The endless fear had already frightened Young Master Ying to the point of being helpless. He did not dare to disobey Chen Ping's wishes, so he quickly spoke softly. : "My name is Ying Qinian..."

Chen Ping nodded clearly, and just when Ying Qinian opened his mouth to answer, a roar that shook the world instantly erupted from the center of Snow Beast City in the distance: "Who dares to take action against my son?!"

Along with this roar, a huge demonic beast soared into the sky from the direction of the City Lord's Mansion. This demonic beast was all white, like a condor, and flew into the sky in the blink of an eye.

After hovering high in the sky, it fell towards Chen Ping.

This demonic beast has a wingspan of 10 meters. The moment it landed, it looked like a hill, blocking the light above.

However, this snow eagle was also afraid of hurting the eagle Qinian below, which was controlled by Chen Ping, so the moment before it landed on the ground, it transformed into the image of a middle-aged man, only seven years away from Chen Ping. A few feet away, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Ping's arm, trying to snatch the Eagle Praying Nian from Chen Ping's hand!

However, at this moment, Chen Ping just slowly raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a cold smile on his face.

Seeing the smile on Chen Ping's face, the middle-aged man was startled, and even a bit of panic appeared in his eyes. He subconsciously said: "Wait a minute

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hand..."

However, his words were too late. Chen Ping only used a little force in his hand, and Ying Qinian's neck was instantly broken by Chen Ping, and a stream of spiritual energy rushed directly into Ying Qinian's head!

Ying Qinian's head was like a broken watermelon. The bright red color immediately made the middle-aged man in front of him completely stunned there, with a face full of disbelief.

There were originally many people watching the excitement on this street, but after seeing the appearance of this middle-aged man, these people were already crazy to escape.

In this Snow Beast City, how could anyone not know this middle-aged man? This person is the lord of Snow Beast City, Ying Fenglie!

In front of them, Ying Fenglie's son Ying Qinian was killed on the spot. It is conceivable that the whole Snow Beast City will be shaken by this.

As expected, before they escaped from the street, Ying Fenglie's body had already burst out with endless murderous intent.

Ying Fenglie's eyes were full of blood red when he looked at Chen Ping, and his eyes were filled with boundless madness.

Many people in Snow Beast City knew that Ying Fenglie had a son in his old age, and he only had Ying Qinian in his life. Ying Fenglie almost spared no effort to dote on this son, but now, this only son has died in front of Ying Fenglie, and the murderer did not even want to escape.

It is conceivable how angry Ying Fenglie was in his heart.

Such anger completely overwhelmed Ying Fenglie's last rationality. With his explosive momentum, he instantly enveloped the surroundings. He grabbed the old man at the peak level of the second level of the Nascent Soul who had just come to his side. Before the old man could speak, Ying Fenglie had already crushed his head!

This is a Nascent Soul-level monster, but Ying Fenglie had no time to resist. It can be seen that Ying Fenglie's strength is indeed terrifying, even higher than Chen Ping.

However, there was no fear on Chen Ping's face. He just smiled and said casually: "Since your son has no tutor, I will teach him a lesson on your behalf, so that he won't come out to harm others all day long. Alas, it's a pity. Although you are strong, your son's strength is really not good. I haven't taught him a heavy lesson yet, but he died. It's really disappointing!"

Hearing Chen Ping's words, Ying Fenglie's pupils shrank slightly, and the murderous intent on his body surged uncontrollably. After a roar, he grabbed Chen Ping.

This time, the attack was made with anger. Ying Fenglie's strength was fully demonstrated at this moment. Even Chen Ping felt a little pressure when facing Ying Fenglie's claw.

However, Chen Ping was not a person who would sit and wait for death. At the same time as the voice fell, Chen Ping had already attacked at the same time.

Chen Ping and Ying Fenglie's attacks were almost in order, but Ying Fenglie's speed was extremely fast, even faster than Chen Ping, so Chen Ping just raised his arm, and Ying Fenglie's palm had already come in front of Chen Ping, and slapped Chen Ping's arms fiercely.

A powerful force burst out, and Chen Ping immediately retreated uncontrollably. However, before Chen Ping could stabilize his body, Ying Fenglie's next palm had already hit him on the head.

In the eyes of others, Chen Ping was in danger at this moment, but Chen Ping's eyes were full of calmness, without any panic at all.

In fact, Chen Ping was very clear in his heart that although his current strength was enough to defeat his opponent across a large level, he had the power to protect himself even in front of a master at the peak level of the first level of the Incarnation.

But Ying Fenglie was, after all, a strong man at the peak level of the third level of the Incarnation, and his strength must be above Chen Ping.

What's more, the Snow Eagle Clan was good at speed. Although their strength was not as good as other monsters, they were definitely above humans. In this way, Ying Fenglie's speed was even more terrifying, and Chen Ping could never match it.

The possibility of defeating Ying Fenglie was really slim.

However, Chen Ping had no intention of defeating Ying Fenglie head-on from the beginning. He just needed to use Ying Fenglie's strength to bring enough pressure to himself.

At the moment when Ying Fenglie attacked twice in a row, Chen Ping's mouth also rose with a sneer.

When the two fought, Ying Fenglie realized Chen Ping's true strength, which was only at the peak of the fifth level of the Golden Core. Although the combat power he showed was not even weaker than that of the fifth level of the Nascent Soul, Ying Fenglie was a little surprised. But no matter what, this level of strength would not be taken too seriously by Ying Fenglie, but it made Ying Fenglie's anger more vigorous.

As long as he thought that his son died in the hands of such a small guy, Ying Fenglie's murderous intent could not be concealed at all.

However, he subconsciously ignored that he could use the fifth level of the Golden Core to exert the combat power of the fifth level of the Nascent Soul. What a genius, how terrifying!

In fact, Ying Fenglie also knew deep down that in order to cultivate such a top talent, it would take the right time, right place, and right people to come together, none of which could be missing!

The identity and background behind Chen Ping might also be an extremely terrifying force in the Land of Ten Thousand Monsters?

But now Ying Fenglie has thrown this speculation out of his mind. He doesn't care about it. If he kills his son, no matter what the reason, he will be buried with him!

When Ying Fenglie made his move, he spoke in an extremely cold voice, word by word: "I swear, I will catch you, torture you for a hundred years, and make you live a life worse than death!"

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^