1770, too ugly

"As I said, you ants don't have to leave when you come. As for who I am, it doesn't matter to you, dead people, you don't need to know much. ”

Pouting, Chu Wuru didn't give the other party a face, and he was a little too arrogant. Of course, he also looked down on these people in his heart.

"You know, it's not good for you to anger us all. ”

Chu Wuru's tone was too big and too big, which made the face of the strong man of the Golden Clan also gloomy, and his golden skin was shining brightly, which was also a sign of the anger of the Golden Clan.

"I don't need to provoke you. ”

Regarding the threat issued by the other party, Chu Wuru shook his head, and raised the Apocalypse Sword in his hand, with a bright smile on his face:

"I just need to kill you!"

As soon as his words fell, he also crossed a distance of one hundred and forty zhang, as if he was shuttling through space, and instantly came to the other party, and slashed the Apocalypse Sword in his hand towards the opponent's neck.

"Lion's roar!"

The strong man of the Golden Clan reacted extremely quickly, and his mouth widened by nearly a foot, and emitted a terrifying sound wave, and the space in front of him was a tremor, as if it was about to be torn apart. And his sound wave attacks gathered together, like a huge shockwave rushing towards Chu Wuru, and he wanted to force Chu Wurude back with a strong attack.

There is no doubt that the Golden Clan powerhouse has nothing to fault in terms of combat experience and strength, and being able to break through to the combat power of the One Tribulation Heavenly Master also shows that he is extremely talented, and among the Golden Clan, he is also an excellent junior.

But all this did not provide him with a chance to resist Chu Wuru, and under the suppression of absolute power, the Heavenly Apocalypse Sword cut through his massive sonic attack and also cut his neck.

The Golden Clan's powerful flesh couldn't stop the Apocalypse Sword in the slightest.

"Next!"

After killing a Golden Clan powerhouse, Chu Wuru's figure flashed, and the Moon Immortal Trace footwork made him extremely proficient, and it also greatly strengthened his speed. In a matter of moments, twenty-four blood flowers bloomed in the sky, and twenty-four people were killed by him.

The other party didn't even see him, and died by his sword.

"Run—"

The rest of the people didn't even think about it and made the same choice, scattered and fled, trying not to choose the same direction as others to escape, anyway, there were more than 30 people, more than 30 routes, as long as Chu Wuru was not chasing himself.

When you run for your life, it is also a gamble in itself.

"Haha, it's my turn, die!"

When the enemy fled, Luo Ling flew into the sky from the stones, and with one punch, he beat a female disciple of the Ice Cloud Palace into meat sauce, the method was very cruel, and the fierce side of the mad blood warrior was vividly displayed.

"Inch!"

Luo Ling's strength is also very strong now, and with a movement under his feet, a series of phantoms were brought up in the sky, and in two breaths, he arrived at a witch clan twenty zhang away.

"Poisonous Miasma Divine Body!"

The Wu Clan is not only a good hand at using poison, but also has strong attainments in the flesh, and is a well-known alchemist race in the Reverse Tribulation Continent, otherwise they would not be worthy of competing with the Demon Clan for the supremacy of the Reverse Tribulation Continent just by virtue of poison.

The unlucky demon clan also encountered a strong mess of the witch clan, they won each other, but it was a miserable victory, although the demon clan established the status of the first race in the reverse robbery continent, but could not really become the master of the reverse robbery continent, this is the sequelae left by the original war with the witch clan, the witch clan is too strong and too strong, exhausted the countless strength of the demon clan, and after the end of the war, the strength of the demon clan has been weakened.

This originally only eight feet tall Wu Clan, after using alchemy, suddenly increased his figure by five times, shattering all the clothes on his body. He didn't have a bright spring, and on his skin, black lines appeared one after another, and his slightly white and tender skin made him look like he had an extra layer of black hair.

At the same time, there is also a trace of black qi on his body, this is a poisonous miasma, which can easily poison the Nine Tribulation Heavenly Warriors, which is very powerful!

The Wu clan is the Wu clan, and their alchemy is also poisonous-

"Die, ugly—"

The Wu clan's palms slammed into Luo Ling, like two huge sticks, trying to smash Luo Ling's petite body directly.

"Ahh

Luo Ling was angry by the other party's roar, that beautiful little face was full of hideous color, she gathered her strength, and her anger on her right fist, not too long, not too thick, Bai looked petite right fist towards the opponent's huge palms.

Rumble!

The confrontation between the two refiners naturally made a thunderous sound that shook people's ears, and under the collision of the two powerful forces, the petite Luo Ling had nothing to do, but the Wu man let out a miserable scream, and his huge body burst open, exploding a cloud of blood rain in the sky.

"Phew, your whole family is ugly!"

After winning, Luo Ling finally let out a bad breath and scolded fiercely, the other party dared to call her ugly, how could she endure it?

Of course you have to kill each other!

After exhaling his breath, Luo Ling turned around and looked around again, only to find that Chu Wuyu was the only one left around.

"What about people?"

Lorling asked.

"Dead dead, run, run. ”

With a wave of his hand, Chu Wuru dispersed the blood rain that fell on Luo Ling from the sky.

"Didn't you say kill them all?"

Luo Ling asked again.

"They have a lot of life-saving treasures, and they can't catch up, and it's good to keep a little talent to hook more people. But we can't stay in one place all the time, otherwise the motives will be too obvious. Knowing that we have an ambush, they will definitely not come back. ”

Chu Wuyu didn't care about the people who escaped, and he had other ideas, thinking that if these people who escaped would bring more people to seek revenge on him, he would be able to have more enemies to kill.

"Go back, keep the future first, and wait until she finishes her retreat. ”

While talking about Chu Wuru, he stared at Luo Ling, Luo Ling was too violent, smashed the two other parties, and splashed flesh and blood at the same time, which made Chu Wuru touch his chin and said seriously:

"You see you're all dirty, it looks like I'm going to help you wash it well!"

It is equivalent to Chu Wuru's Haori in the barren stone sea plain, and Hongqing in Zhiyuan City is not very happy.

The task of killing Chu Wuru in the racial battlefield was personally arranged by Hongxing Tianzun, and for this reason, the Hong family spent a lot of effort on this matter, and even broke some unspoken rules, allowing Tianzun to indirectly take action, and gave the demon clan a huge amount of resources.

As a result, the demon clan missed, and Chu Wuru was still alive and well.

Hongqing scolded Mo Yuanwang for this, but Mo Yuanwang was too lazy to pay attention to him, Mo Yuanwang suffered extremely heavy losses under Chu Wuru's hands, and he also hated the Hong family, and he definitely dug a pit for him, and the two sides fell out directly.