Chapter 460: Ruthless Killing
"Whew!"
Nangong Chu's body was like wind and lightning, and he immediately caught up with the black man who flew upside down, and then jumped up, snatched the backpack on the black man's back into his hand, and then stepped on the black man's body violently.
The black man's body changed from flying sideways to falling rapidly.
"Peng!"
The big black man slammed into the sandy ground below, smashing the ground out of a human-shaped pit, spitting blood, and his life was gone.
"I'll leave it to you. Nangong Chu said, flying towards another place where the smoke came from without touching the ground. In an instant, it disappeared into the admiration, admiration, and shocked gazes of the three masters of the Fog Hidden Building.
"If I can have such skills, it will not be in vain to come to this world. One of the middle-aged men in black sighed. \
"Let's take this black charcoal head and go back to entertain him!" The other man in black was obviously younger, but his eyes were a little evil looking at the big black man who had passed out in the humanoid pit.
This big black man didn't know what kind of exercises he had cultivated, and he hadn't been killed on the spot after being hit so hard. However, it is also extremely miserable.
His body was covered with terrifying blood troughs, and the flesh and blood on the wounds turned outward, and in some places the broken bones were faintly visible.
fell into the hands of the madmen in the Wuyinlou Medical Hall, this black man, if he doesn't explain his identity clearly, it's hard to think about it.
Fog Hidden Tower, some are ways to torture the enemy.
The second place where black smoke rose was in a snow valley, about ten kilometers away from the first accident site. The black smoke, of course, was produced by the plane crashing to the ground and causing an explosion. \ Thick snow, blasted out of a big crater.
Near the wreckage of the plane, there were a number of bare trees, which appeared to have been knocked down by the air waves generated by the explosion of the plane.
A figure, stepping on a bare branch, swooped into the snowy valley like a bird.
"What about people?" Nangong Chu couldn't help frowning, only to see that the footprints in the snow valley were messy, and there were a little snowflakes splashed on the snow, as if someone was fighting here.
"Huh?"
Nangong Chu stood on the top of a bare tree, his eyes like electricity, carefully observing the traces on the snow. Soon, he found the bodies of two masters of the Fog Hidden Mansion who had been blasted into the snowdrift.
On the snow, some footprints are deep, while others are very shallow. This is the result of high and low cultivation.
"It seems that the person who snatched the thousand-year-old snow lotus has a much higher cultivation level than these masters of the Fog Hidden Tower!" Nangong Chu had already distinguished, and the footprints of three people only left a few lines of shallow footprints on the thick snow......^^*\
"Master! At least the cultivation is about to reach the realm of stepping on the snow without a trace. ”
"They should leave not long ago, maybe they can catch up, but ......!" Nangong Chu was a little troubled, these three lines of very shallow footprints actually left in three different directions.
In other words, they snatched the thousand-year-old snow lotus, maybe it was taken away by a person, if this was the case, as long as Nangong Chu chased in the wrong direction, he would not be able to get back a thousand-year-old snow lotus.
Nangong Chu didn't know how many thousand years of snow lotus had been robbed.
In the backpack snatched back from the black man, there were seven jade boxes, and in each jade box was a thousand-year-old snow lotus. \ It's seven.
If only there were seven on this helicopter...... Then the loss is big.
The incomparably powerful "god" shrouded a radius of ten miles, and there was no unique powerful aura of the martial artist.
"Walk so fast!"
At this moment, the miniature communicator on Nangong Chu's body flickered.
Stuffed into his ears, and then the voice of Qu Ling came. Listening to this, Nangong Chu's face changed several times, and finally his frowning brows stretched.
It turned out that in the helicopter that was shot down, the three masters of the Fog Hidden Building only carried three thousand-year-old snow lotuses, which was really lucky.
Nangong Chu ended the call with Qu Ling, and immediately jumped away from the top of the tree and flew towards another place to the west where the smoke had risen.
More than ten or twenty miles away, there is his spoils. \
The black smoke, in this vast hilly area, is very eye-catching, just like the wolf smoke in ancient times!
During the call with Qu Ling, Nangong Chu knew that three helicopters had safely returned to the secret base of Wuyin Tower. Fortunately, the remaining thousand-year-old snow lotus was on those three planes.
However, the helicopter carrying the silver snake was one of the six planes that were attacked.
To the west, when Nangong Chu arrived, the battle was over, and next to the wreckage of the plane, four or five black-clothed masters of the Fog Hidden Building were lying in the snow.
The bright red blood stains on the snow were particularly dazzling. The blood oozing from under those people had turned into ice. In the tragic fight, there was no intact place on the body of the master of the Fog Hidden Building.
No bodies of the attackers were left. It seems that either they were transferred away by their accomplices, or the people who attacked this gang were not killed at all. \
If it is the second case, then the ancient martial arts cultivation of these people must be extraordinary.
Looking around, Nangong Chu soon found a trail of an object dragging on the snow and disappeared into a forest.
The snake is more than ten feet long, the snake body is invulnerable, and it is as thick as a bucket, and it is not so simple for those people to carry it away.
At least, these people still left clues.
Nangong Chu immediately chased after the trace.
That strange snake, so huge, how many sets of treasure armor can that snake skin make? Thinking of this, Nangong Chu couldn't wait to kill this group of mysterious people immediately.
This is simply Tai Sui's head breaking ground!
"Huh!"
A figure moved quickly on the snow, every step was like teleportation, advancing forty or fifty meters, and ordinary people couldn't see him at all. \
The terrible thing is that with such a fast moving speed, there is no sound of the wind breaking through the clothes, and there is not a single snowflake in the place where it passes, and there are no footprints left on the snow.
"Humph!"
Nangong Chu, who was speeding at great speed, suddenly showed a cruel sneer, and after running on the snow for nearly a hundred miles along the traces left by those people, he finally felt the powerful aura of the martial artist ten miles away in front of him.
Ancient martial artists, refining and refining qi, condensing internal strength, their martial arts are much stronger than ordinary people, and their aura is much stronger than ordinary people.
If the breath of ordinary people is fireflies, the breath of a warrior is Haoyue. \Especially the breath of innate martial artists, if these supreme powerhouses do not deliberately restrain their breath, under the induction of the powerhouses of the same level, their breath is as dazzling, dazzling, and strong as the sun.
With the strength of Nangong Chu's current "god", it is enough to discover the breath of a martial artist within a radius of ten miles.
"One, two, three...... There were seven of them. Nangong Chu counted in his heart, no wonder these people were able to kill all of Qu Ling's subordinates, and then carry away the silver snake.
More than ten zhang long, the bucket is thick, and the strange snake is hundreds of catties.
Carrying such a behemoth and walking on the snow, even if there are seven ancient martial arts masters, it is difficult not to leave traces on the snow!
"Boss, although we didn't grab the thousand-year-old snow lotus, we accidentally got this big snake, hehe...... We'll be able to get some rewards from the Elders!"
A cheeky man said loudly. \ Seven people, carrying a silver thing, walked quickly on the snow.
A middle-aged man frowned and said, "Old Seven, don't always think about rewards, although this big snake is miraculous, it is much worse than the thousand-year-old snow lotus." ”
"Yes, it can't be compared!" continued a bald man.
"The third one is right, let's hurry up! If the main owner of this big snake comes, our Liaodong Seven Demons won't want to live. A short, short, fat, middle-aged man who looked like Maitreya Buddha said with some trepidation.
Are the Seven Demons of Liaodong a person from the Demon Gate?
"The people in the Demon Gate should be even more **!" Nangong Chu had already quickly approached the seven men who were carrying silver snakes and snakes. \
"You still want to live?"
An icy voice that seemed to float up from under the Nine Shadows came from behind, and the Seven Demons of Liaodong were suddenly so startled that they almost jumped up, and hurriedly turned around to take a look.
The middle-aged man, the boss of the Seven Demons of Liaodong, only felt that the figure in front of him flashed.
"Poof!" Nangong Chu's right hand was like lightning, slashing across the middle-aged man's throat, and more than half of the whole person's throat was broken, "Ho Ho ......" blood gushed out, and the middle-aged man's eyes widened and he fell down.
The head of the Seven Demons of Liaodong didn't even see people clearly, so he gave his life.
And Nangong Chu stretched out his hands, and grabbed the short and chubby fat man and the bald third man's head next to the middle-aged man like lightning.
The remaining four, one of them, screamed in horror and threw away the silver snake they were holding, and fled in all directions. At this time, they only hated to be missing two legs.
"Can you escape?"
Nangong Chu's face was full of disdain, these people were put on the rivers and lakes, maybe they were masters, but in front of him, these people were nothing.
In the blink of an eye, the four men had escaped twenty or thirty feet away, and were about to flee into the nearby woods.
"Give me back!"
Nangong Chu exhaled and spoke, and the domain power immediately enveloped the space within a radius of 100 meters, and the powerful domain power was like four invisible giant hands, pulling the four ancient martial arts masters who were scattered and fleeing into the air, and flew back towards Nangong Chu.
Fear! The four demons of Liaodong are about to collapse.
But if you don't escape, you're **! but if you don't escape...... The cries of horror and the fluttering of their hands and feet in the air all show their inability to resist.
“**!”
Nangong Chu shouted violently, his long hair flew, and his hands slapped a volley into the air towards the four people who flew back upside down. The surging palm power of the furious sea surged forward, and the four of them were instantly annihilated.
The remaining four demons of the Seven Demons of Liaodong exploded in the air, and the four blood flowers were extremely dazzling. They were blasted alive by the unrivaled power of their palms.
The fate of Tai Sui's head breaking ground is - broken bones!
Root.