Chapter 427: This is your mass grave
"Mrs. is terrible! This and this, is this really Zhou Qi of this world?"
At this moment, this is the common feeling of everyone at the scene. All of them stood in place in amazement, looking at Zhou Qi's violent fist intent, which slammed into Fu Hulong's body. The most terrifying thing is that he was completely beaten and was thrown into the ground, and he didn't know how many bones were broken and how much blood he vomited.
They looked at each other, and after a brief moment of distraction, they finally remembered that they should fight for Fu Hulong.
After all, if the eight kings are all dead, then they are not far from death.
At this moment, Fu Hulong let out an earth-shattering roar, and he didn't know where a monstrous energy burst out, and he actually blasted Zhou Qi away. With this momentum, he suddenly jumped up from the ground, rushed out of the ground, and came to the ground, panting violently.
Everyone was stunned, at this time, where did Fu Hulong still have the pampering and domineering appearance on weekdays? He had been completely defeated by Zhou Qi, covered in blood splattered out, and his two arms were hammered down, swaying softly in the wind. You don't have to ask to know that the bones in his arms are completely shattered.
His face was full of anger, resentment, unwillingness, and resentment.
Everyone froze in place, not knowing whether to make a move, not knowing how to make a move. In the face of such a powerful enemy, there is really no clue about fighting. For a while, the atmosphere was so weird, nearly a hundred people surrounded Zhou Qi, but their courage had been completely subdued by Zhou Qi, and no one dared to act rashly.
Zhou Qi lit a cigarette and a smile appeared on his face. At this moment, he knew that he was completely in control. This style of play was completely practiced when I was fighting in a group at school. At that time, he knew that when facing a large number of people on the other side, he aimed at one person first and hit him to death, and others would be afraid.
Now it is the same thing, not to mention that he is beating the head of these people.
"You...... You, ahem, what the hell are you doing?"
Fu Hulong gasped violently, and he stared at Zhou Qi deadly, "The aura on your body is really weird, not only the aura of your Spirit God Realm, but also the demonic aura of our Demon God Realm, and something similar to the Buddhist family." You have learned so many unique skills, I don't believe you practiced it by yourself. Could it be that there are still powerhouses in your Spirit God Realm in this world?"
Hearing this, Zhou Qi knew that Fu Hulong was no longer to be afraid at all.
He is well versed in how to strike at a person's courage, and to deal with this kind of person, he needs thunderous means.
"All of you, in my opinion, are all bastards, a bunch of mud that can't hold up the wall. β
Zhou Qi glanced at the audience coldly, and the strong momentum actually oppressed everyone without speaking, "I originally thought that you were from the Demon God Realm, and you should be more or less proud of being a Demon God." But you didn't, there were a hundred people standing here, but none of them dared to come, I really look down on you. β
Zhou Qi's words were heavily chiseled into everyone's hearts. Of course, not everyone in this is afraid to go up, they glared at Zhou Qi angrily, as if they were ready to make a strong move. But many more people just stand there with their eyes lost. In fact, their state is also easy to understand, just because what Zhou Qi just showed was too shocking.
Fu Hulong was about to say something, when suddenly a master of transformation couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over.
The same is true for the other four Transformation Masters, they finally couldn't stand Zhou Qi anymore and rushed together together!
said that it was too late, and in the blink of an eye, five masters of transformation came to Zhou Qi, like the fire spear of the year. Zhou Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. His current fighting spirit is high, and the three fist intents are intertwined in his body, and this wonderful feeling makes Zhou Qi happy.
Just when these five people were about to come to him, Zhou Qi suddenly made a move. His legs suddenly launched the Tai Chi cannon hammer force, and the whole person swooped forward, and the last one came first, and he came to the person who rushed the fastest among the five people. The handprint suddenly activated, directly on his face.
The man didn't even let out a muffled snort, and his head exploded instantly, turning into a headless corpse.
The remaining four people were terrified, and they were no longer ready to break the kettle when they rushed over just now!
At this moment, there is only one feeling in my heart, and that is fear. If only you could see it from afar, let alone feel it so close. Even the ** and blood that he burst out flew to their faces. One second he was still a living person, and the next second he became so miserable.
The first reaction of these four people was to run away, to run when they turned around, and never to come back.
But Zhou Qi wouldn't give them this opportunity, because Zhou Qi's speed was so fast that they couldn't catch their eyes and gaze. At this moment, they seemed to be shocked to find that Zhou Qi had changed from one person to just four people. Everyone's body has a divine light that belongs to him.
Or Reiki, or Demon Aura, or Buddha Aura, or a combination of the three of them. Although they all knew that the four "Zhou Qi" that suddenly appeared in front of them must have been the afterimages of Zhou Qi because he moved too fast. But even if you know the message, it is useless, and you can't stop it completely.
can only use the Heavenly Demon Mudra that he is best at to fight against Zhou Qi's handprint.
But the result was still so unsuspenseful, only to see the four of them spurting blood wildly, flying upside down! Everyone present could hear their clear sound of bones cracking, and the broken ribs pierced into their hearts upside down. In an instant, four well-known masters of transformation turned into four lonely souls.
One shot of them, all of them were killed, and this scene was too shocking.
In Fu Hulong's eyes, it was even more painful, and he couldn't help but spit blood again.
"Eight kings, we ...... What should we do now? We don't seem to be Zhou Qi's opponents!"
"yes, I don't think even if we go together, I'm afraid it's useless!"
The few gangs around Fu Hulong no longer have the arrogance they had when they first came here. They whispered about Fu Hulong's countermeasures, and they already had plans to retreat. It is said that beating people first strikes courage, and Zhou Qi can be said to have taken this wise saying to the extreme. Not just the guts of one person, but the guts of a hundred.
It may seem a bit ridiculous, but it's so real in front of everyone. Zhou Qi stood alone in front of a hundred people, but they were only around Zhou Qi, and they didn't dare to really step forward. Because they knew that whoever went out first would definitely be the first to be killed by Zhou Qi.
Fu Hulong's face was gloomy, and he didn't answer the words of the gang. It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I don't know how to say it.
In fact, he also knew that leaving now was probably the best decision for everyone. But how could he say it so easily? Everyone rushed all the way from Huaxia and made a military order in front of the sect leader, vowing to take Zhou Qi's head back to worship the heavens.
Just went back like this, and lost so many generals. Not to mention whether the sect leader will blame him, I am afraid that in front of several other kings, he will not be able to raise his head and be laughed at by people. And all of this is due to the person in front of him, Zhou Qi. He clenched his teeth, he had never hated a man so much.
"Who else? Could it be that in your Demon God Realm, are they all a group of shrunken turtles?"
Zhou Qi snuffed out the cigarette butt and said lightly: "In this case, you have decided to be this shrinking turtle, then I will give you only the right to enjoy the shrinking turtle." Hand over the king and the tiger and dragon, and you can all go. Remember, don't look back, whoever turns back, I'll kill whoever comes, get out!"
Hearing Zhou Qi's words, he immediately helped the crowd to look at me, I look at you, and they were all slightly touched in their hearts.
Saying that you don't want to go is false. Especially for the people of the Demon God Realm, they have no friendship to speak of.
Just when everyone was hesitating, suddenly a little brother behind Fu Hulong finally couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to turn around and run away. Fu Hulong's eyes were about to split, and he used his last remaining strength to grab this person's neck with one hand, pinching it hard, and the other hand penetrated his chest and dug out his heart directly!
In front of everyone, the heart was directly pinched and exploded, blood was splashed, the scene was bloody, and some people couldn't help but vomit it directly. Originally, in the Beilin Sect, it has always been ruled by power. On weekdays, Fu Hulong is so cruel to them, and he has long had a psychological shadow on them.
So when I saw this scene, I was afraid that the next person to be pinched and burst my heart would be myself, and they all stood in place.
Seeing them like this, the corners of Fu Hulong's mouth curled up, revealing a sneer.
"Zhou Qi, you're really naΓ―ve to think about, right?"
He licked the blood from his hands and said cruelly: "They are all my disciples and grandchildren, and they must be loyal to me." You are miscalculated if you want us to be treacherous. Zhou Qi, let me tell you, even if we die today, we will die together. If you kind of kill us all, I'll see how much physical strength you have to waste!"
Zhou Qi nodded, he now completely understood what Fu Hulong was thinking.
At this time, he was still thinking about how to kill himself.
"It turns out that people who have been kneeling for a long time really won't stand up again. β
Zhou Qi shook his head with emotion and glanced at the audience, "Since you are willing to die with Fu Hulong, then I will fulfill you." Just now, Fu Hulong, the king of the eighth, said well, this is a mass grave. Not mine, but yours. Fu Hulong, if you want to die with them, then I'll let you die first. β
As Zhou Qi spoke, he walked towards Fu Hulong, step by step, with a deep deterrent.
Everyone felt Zhou Qi's terrifying fist intent, and couldn't help but subconsciously give way to it.
In this way, Zhou Qi walked towards Fu Hulong step by step, without anyone stopping him.
Every step he took was like a heavy drumbeat beating on the heart of each of them.
Knock knock knock...... This is the voice of life, the pace of life.
Fu Hulong no longer has the majesty he had just now, and there was not only blood on his forehead, but also cold sweat.