Chapter 0332 Dao is different
The moment the words sounded.
Wu Wanli's hands flickered, like the flickering wings of a butterfly fluttering among the flowers, dazzling and unclear, and suddenly, a splendid burst out, accompanied by an endless sound of breaking the sky.
Take a closer look.
With Wu Wanli's hands as the guide, countless colorful thin threads burst out in a fan-shaped manner, and the ends of each thin thread were tied with sharp iron needles.
The iron needle was ruthless, piercing directly into Lao Kui's arm.
Blood splattered.
Lao Kui's brows couldn't help frowning.
There was a special structure on the tip of this iron needle, and there were tiny barbs on it, which were rigidly embedded in his flesh and blood, and the pain of drilling his heart greatly affected his movements.
The arm is blatantly powerful.
The old man tried to break the colorful thread.
In a blink of an eye.
The thin thread is tight, but it cannot be broken.
Wu Wanli's expression revealed a sneer, his hands flickered, and his strong force burst out, making Lao Kui feel that there was a thousand catties of burden hanging on his arms.
Leng Yu's long sword stabbed out like a ghost, and endless cold light shrouded Lao Kui.
Lao Kui's frowning brows couldn't help but stretch.
Above the arm, an even more terrifying force erupted.
The next moment.
Flesh splattered.
On the arm of the old man, the white bones of the forest were exposed.
The spear stabbed out suddenly.
Lightning-fast.
In an instant, it pierced into Leng Yu's shoulder blades.
The spear suddenly exerted force, pressing downward, and the sharp tip of the spear suddenly tore open the wound.
Leng Yu's expression couldn't help but become a little hideous.
Wu Wanli's eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of horror, Lao Kui's actions were completely unthinkable to him, Lao Kui would actually use this method to break his back crochet needle, that kind of pain was no less than the severe pain of cutting flesh and scraping bones.
Move your hands.
More dense colored lines fly out.
This time, Lao Kui will not be easily hit, the spear in his hand moved, spun out, and intercepted the flying iron needle coefficient in an instant.
The spear fell to the ground suddenly.
It's a lot of weight.
Wu Wanli suddenly felt a strong force pulling his body forward and falling forward.
Lao Kui threw a heavy punch.
One punch to implement.
Wu Wanli suddenly felt as if his sternum was shattered.
Exit a few steps in a row.
The two distanced themselves.
Lao Kui, Leng Yu, and Wu Wanli stood in a zigzag shape.
Lao Kui was up and down, as if soaked in blood, the blood on his arm continued to drip down his fingers, and the white bones exposed on his arm made people look a little hairy in their hearts.
The severe pain made Leng Yu's face distort a little, and the white robe soaked in blood looked extremely bewitching.
The sword grip is more powerful.
Wu Wanli's expression revealed a hint of paleness, and he gasped heavily.
"It's so rare that there are such loyal minions in this world. β
Wu Wanli said slowly.
ββA person who is used to being a dog will naturally be immersed in this role, and will invisibly see that anyone thinks it is his average role, and even subconsciously contrasts with him.
Lao Kui was silent.
The look is neither happy nor sad.
The spear is on the ground, and the powerful momentum exudes, quite a posture of being a man and a man.
Wu Wanli's gaze froze slightly.
Stared at Lao Kui for a moment.
After a few breaths, Wu Wanli's gaze subconsciously looked at Tang Huang, who had been standing still.
Lao Kui's expression couldn't help but tighten.
He could desperately drag Leng Yu and Wu Wanli back, but once Tang Huang chose to make a move, then he was probably weak, and even if the Five Elements Secret Guards tried their best to protect each other, I am afraid it would be useless.
Tang Huang stood.
On the unsheathed Silent Sword, Xiao Se's sword qi continued to burst out.
His eyes froze.
Tang Huang stepped out.
There is no sound on the ground, and there is no trace on the snow.
In an instant, the swordless sword qi erupted, like the rising tide of the sea, rolling in.
Lao Kui's expression changed in shock.
Wu Wanli showed a hint of a smile, "It's still too late for you to give up your master now." β
In Lao Kui's eyes, the cold was like frost.
In an instant, Tang Huang was already close.
Wu Wanli's expression was full of smiles.
And all of a suddenβ
The Sword of Silence flickered.
Silently, but as fast as lightning.
Wu Wanli's expression changed suddenly, and the sharp sword qi directly cut off his black hair, making his heart feel like falling into an abyss.
The Sword of Silence stabbed him in the throat.
Suddenly, Wu Wanli's expression changed, and he didn't have any extra thoughts at all and just retreated backwards.
The sharp tip of the sword went down from top to bottom, leaving a hideous wound on Wu Wanli's chest, and blood suddenly splattered out.
"What do you want to do?"
Wu Wanli asked sharply.
Tang Huang's expression was incomparably calm, and the sword momentum of the Silent Sword did not stagnate in the slightest, and slashed out diagonally.
Wu Wanli's expression suddenly changed, his body was forced to take three steps back, and above the tip of his nose, a drop of red oozed out.
Tang Huang ...... Do you dare to disobey the Queen's decree?"
Wu Wanli seemed to be a cat whose tail had been stepped on, making a sharp sound,
Tang Huang's expression was extremely calm, his eyes drooped, and he said softly: "I, Tang Huang, have always only listened to the emperor's decrees. β
Wu Wanli's expression became extremely ugly, "Then why did you also promise the queen?"
Tang Huang said calmly: "I have never promised the queen anything. β
Wu Wanli's expression became extremely ugly, and he looked at Tang Huang and said slowly, "Are you here to protect the Wing King Long Que?"
Tang Huang said: "I only listen to the emperor's holy decree. β
Wu Wanli's eyes showed a fierce look, and he said slowly: "Do you know who you are offending now? Is it worth putting yourself on a prince who is not treated at all?"
Tang Huang smiled and said, "Since the Wing King is not welcomed, why do you go to such great lengths. β
Wu Wanli's expression changed again, and he said sharply: "It seems that you have made up your mind to fight the queen to the end?"
Tang Huang said slowly: "The surname of this world is Long, but not Wu." β
Wu Wanli's eyes couldn't help but glow with cold light, and above his hands, the colored silk threads seemed to be like poisonous snakes slowly winding and clinging, "This world is indeed surnamed Long, but don't forget, although the current prince is surnamed Long, half of the blood of the martial arts family flows in his body." β
Tang Huang's expression revealed a hint of contempt.
Leng Yu's expression was as cold as ice, and he slowly walked forward, "No matter what, even if you Tang Huang is determined to protect the Wing King Long Que, it will be useless, it is impossible for him to enter the imperial capital today." β
"Oh-"
Tang Huang's expression revealed a hint of shock.
His eyes looked at Leng Yu and said slowly, "I wonder where you got such confidence?"
Leng Yu smiled.
The sword in his hand pointed at Tang Huang.
"Because the queen wants him to die. β