This Nima is really unheard of, unseen, it turns out that blood is also a weapon, how can people not be surprised.

No, since Qin Wuya's blood is so powerful, then his handkerchief and clothes are also stained with blood, why is it okay?

Could it be made of special materials? That's the only way to explain it.

"Whew!"

T-2 regained his composure, his arms shrinking inward, his knife slashing off his sleeves.

"Zizi Zizi ......"

The sleeve of his coat fell to the ground and quickly turned to ashes, and even a small crater appeared on the ground, which showed the power of this drop of blood.

Is this young master in red still a person?

Isn't it because you're sick?

"Phew"

Xiao Zheng let out a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't sweep it with his hands, otherwise, he would be a mess of blood at this moment.

He gritted his teeth and ordered: "Fight quickly! This young master will be handed over to me!"

"Yes, Boss!"

Ten killings gathered together and strangled the remaining six Extreme Thieves without any pressure.

However, the weapons of the Extreme Thieves changed again, and with a slight movement, the chains appeared.

Damn it, it turned into a three-part stick.

I'm dripping a good throat and choking!

What the hell is this?

Ten kills are very confusing, because the advantage of the three-part stick is greater, the momentum is more turbulent, and the trajectory of action is uncertain, which is much more difficult to do than the nunchuck.

At this moment, it coincided with the return of the dragon and the titan, and they saw this scene.

The Titan was still muttering to himself: "Brother Xiao is really, he came to kill people, but let us set fire to the back, but it's not enjoyable." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, immediately strangle these thieves!" Long Ji glared at him, and soon ran to the side of Ten Kills, encircling and suppressing the six extreme thieves.

The Titan also kept silent, dancing a giant hammer dazzlingly, doing everything.

The dragon is not far behind.

With the addition of these two killing gods, like a tiger with wings, the wind swept into the clouds, and the extreme thieves fell one by one, even though the weapons were superior, but they still couldn't stop the battle axes and giant hammers.

"Let's all die!"

"I'll do it too!"

The pitch-black tomahawk and the giant hammer slammed down at the same time, facing the last two Extreme Thieves.

"Snort......"

"Bang Bang ......"

Ten Kills looked at it in horror, these two bosses were really fierce.

A thief was split in half with an axe, his brain bursting and blood flowing.

The other thief was even more miserable, his head was pierced directly into the chest, and then his upper body burst, and his internal organs flowed to the ground.

Their lives ended, but they left behind regrets, that is: people died, and things were not stolen!

"Damn!"

Qin Wuya, who was fighting against Xiao Zheng, witnessed this scene, his heart was like a knife, the extreme thieves were all dead, how could he explain when he went back.

How to face my father, how to face the elders, how to face the masters of the general altar?

He yelled anxiously: "Evil god, as long as I live for one day, I will be inseparable from you." ”

"Cut!"

The corners of Xiao Zheng's mouth were crooked, and he smiled disdainfully, he dared to threaten Lao Tzu, what a big dog.

The last time I threatened Mo Qingyun, the grave grass was already one meter high.

"Demon, if you can't live today, you'll die immediately!"

"Ahem, ahem...... You brought it on yourself. ”

Qin Wuya's red clothes fluttered, his chest bulged high, and his face was flushed, as if he was practicing toad skills.

Suddenly, his chest quickly deflated, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, which was 100cc, and sprayed at Xiao Zheng urgently.

I fork it.

This young master in red is a blood bank? This before and after, the bleeding is 1000cc, and he is still so alive?

It's weird, it's too weird!

Xiao Zheng broke out in a cold sweat, his body was almost to the extreme, he quickly avoided the wisp of blood, and yelled urgently.

"Brothers, get out of the way!"

Long Ji and Titan were confused, because they didn't see the scene of blood turning into clothes just now.

"Two bosses, run!"

T-2 grabbed them by the arm and flew to the side.

At this moment, with a "poof", the wisp of blood fell to the ground, sizzling and emitting white smoke.

After a while, a large hole appeared in the ground that was large enough to plant a tree.

"it!"

Long Ji and Titan both scolded each other, and looked at each other in disbelief, obviously doubting life.

Distance.

Qin Wuya's face was pale, his body staggered, and he almost fell, he practiced a secret technique of stealing doors, it was a sharp weapon for killing, of course, the price paid was also huge, it was tantamount to burning his life.

"I don't believe it anymore!

As he spoke, his chest grew larger again......

"Going to Nima, coming back?"

Xiao Zheng couldn't stand it anymore, because Qin Wuya's bloody qi had a strong oxidizing property, which made people uncomfortable to breathe.

He is ready to fight quickly and kill this demon who is neither male nor female in seconds.

The flying figure teleported to Qin Wuya's side with a murderous aura, and his kick hit his chest, sparing no effort.

"Die!"

"Hmm!"

Qin Wuya snorted, his power was blocked, and at this moment he had to face the power of the backlash, his face became more and more pale, until he turned pale.

He bled from all his orifices, bent down to cover his stomach, pointed at Xiao Zheng fiercely, and scolded angrily: "Despicable villain, you must not die well!"

He knew that his Gang Yuan had been subjected to the extreme backlash, and his Gang Qi had overflowed and disappeared, and from now on, his martial arts realm would decline rapidly and become a mediocre person.

"It's better to die for something like you that isn't a man or a woman!"

Xiao Zheng clasped his arms in his hands, looked at Qin Wuya lightly, looked at his anger, looked at his hatred, and was as motionless as a mountain.

"Boy, just tell me where the stolen items of the Qianqiu Group are, and I'll spare your life!"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Qin Wuya's face was distorted, hideous and terrifying, and he rushed out insidiously, and he ran away.

"As long as you can catch up with me, I'll tell you!"

"Chase you paralyzed!"

Xiao Zheng couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked a three-piece stick away, like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, smashing towards Qin Wuya.

"Buzz ......"

"Bang!"

Qin Wuya couldn't dodge, and he stumbled to the ground, unable to climb no matter how he climbed.

Xiao Zheng stepped on his back and shouted, "Say, where is the thing?"

"It's useless, I'm dead, and I won't tell you. "Qin Wuya's dead duck has a hard mouth, and he is still ruthless.

"Good!"

Xiao Zheng smiled faintly, raised his big foot, and smashed it on his thigh.

Only a "click" was heard, Qin Wuya's leg bones were broken, and the heart-rending pain made him roll on the ground, dead and alive.

"Do you want to say it?" Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette and said indifferently.

"Say, I say!"

Qin Wuya no longer has the courage to speak up, if he loses a leg, he is a cripple, if he loses another leg, he will become completely paralyzed, and he can only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

"It's in the thief's bag, you can find it. ”

Xiao Zheng didn't look back, and waved his hand at Long He.

Long Ji hurriedly went to the pile of dead people, rummaging through the backpack, and after a while, he walked back with a backpack and said in surprise: "Brother Xiao, it's all here, not a single one is missing." ”

(End of chapter)