Chapter 188: Inhumanity

"Big brother..."

"How do you hit someone?"

"I'm fighting with you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Seeing this, the middle-aged man beside the strong man of the Martial King turned red, and the aura of the four martial arts sects broke out in an all-round way, and he was about to fight to the death with the two young men in blue shirts, but he was blocked by the strong man of the Martial King who was beaten. There were five bright red finger prints on his stocky face, and a hint of red on his mouth.

The two disciples of the temple were a little stunned, obviously frightened by the four fierce breaths before, but they didn't come back to their senses at once. They are all flowers in the greenhouse, they have never experienced it outside, although the realm is also in the Wuzong, but how can they be compared with a few middle-aged people who have been crawling outside all the year round.

"Hehe, some garbage also dares to spread wild in the ice city? Two, I wonder if Cai has the honor to teach the temple a lesson to these few things that don't know the height of the sky?" Behind him, there was a sudden chuckle, and the young man in the light purple shirt went back and forth, came behind the two young men in the blue shirt, and patted them on the shoulder.

"Cai Gongzi..."The two temple disciples finally came back to their senses, politely clenched their fists, and the tall young man said: "It's annoying Cai Gongzi, please take action and kill these few trash who dare to be disrespectful to my temple." The dwarf also bowed, obviously these two young men held a grudge, no outsider had ever dared to scare them like this, and even felt a chill before, those few garbage actually wanted to kill us, bold.

The five middle-aged men's faces suddenly turned ugly, what is this? They didn't really do anything, and the children of the big forces were all like this?

"Hurry up!" The strong man of the Martial King suddenly burst into tears, his breath swayed, and the other four were shaken out, but he rushed towards the young man surnamed Cai, shaking in his hand, a long knife suddenly appeared, and the aura surrounded him and saw a clanging sound, and then the middle-aged man slashed vertically and horizontally, and the knife qi was rolling.

The two temple disciples trembled and retreated, and they felt a life-and-death crisis. If that sword qi descends on him, he is afraid that his name will be written on the waterfall of life and death.

The attack that made the disciples of the temple change color, but the young man surnamed Cai chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "Carving insect technique" The words fell, and a magic weapon also appeared in his right hand, which was a hammer. It's not big, but the hammer body is covered with purple lines, and the noble aura suddenly fills the air, like a divine hammer. The young man threw the purple hammer directly at the middle-aged man.

"Bang, click.. Ticking "The two collided, and everyone didn't expect the man surnamed Cai to be so big, but the result was unacceptable to the four middle-aged people who were shocked to the ground.

"Big brother.."

"Bastard, you executioner, I'll kill you!" Several middle-aged men rushed towards them with a roar, but they were stopped by a roar and ran backwards with tears.

"If you don't want me to die in vain, let me go. These are the words of the middle-aged martial king, and at this moment, the long knife surrounded by spiritual light in his hand is not vibrating, and it seems that it has lost its spirit, just because it is broken in half. And half of the middle-aged arm was wiped out by the small purple hammer, and the blood flowed constantly, staining the earth red.

"Spare my brothers, or I'll blow myself up. You don't want to make a big deal out of it, do you?" the middle-aged man gasped, and the severe pain made him dizzy, but he still bit the tip of his tongue to stop the man surnamed Cai.

"Well, if you kill yourself, I'll let them go. The tall man spoke suddenly, apparently not wanting to make a big deal out of it, or he would have no good fruit to eat.

The man surnamed Cai was a little displeased, and with a cold snort, he recalled the purple hammer and walked into a shop in the depths of the city.

The middle-aged man looked sad, holding a long knife that was only half cut in one hand and placing it on his only remaining shoulder.

Xia Xin and the old man in the blue shirt witnessed all this, the former wanted to save this middle-aged man several times, if nothing else, just his affectionate heart was worth his rescue. But they were all stopped by the old man in the blue shirt and told him to calm down. But at this moment, Xia Xin can't help it anymore, middle age is gone, the loss of an arm means that his martial arts career has stopped, if there is no anti-heaven elixir or the method that can regain the arm, his way... It's hundreds of millions of times harder than before.

And now it is the line of life and death, the knife frame neck. However, the old man in the blue shirt still said: "Don't worry, the old man will definitely give you an intact him." The voice was a little appreciative, obviously so affectionate, and the middle-aged man who sacrificed his life for righteousness also moved him.

The middle-aged man who was about to wipe his neck was suddenly stunned, as if he had heard something. Then there was a slash of the knife, blood sprayed directly, and the whole person fell straight down, and a sad atmosphere permeated.

"Shorty, is it time for you to go see the man?" said the tall young man after waiting for a few minutes.

"Why didn't you go?"

"Because I'm tall..."

"Every time I use this as an excuse. The dwarf grumbled, and then approached cautiously, not daring to touch the blood on the ground with his feet.

"Dead dead .." I didn't dare to look at the corpse underground, so I put my hand on my nose and touched it, and then rushed back to the tall man as if frightened.

"Useless stuff .." The tall young man said disgustedly, and then dragged the short man, checked together, and only relieved after making sure that there was no breathing, and then dug a pit on the spot, and directly buried the middle-aged king of Nawu, and the blood was also swept away by the spell, and all traces disappeared, as if no one had ever died here.

"Something that has no humanity. Xia Xin was in the distance, and the old man had never been close there, the former gritted his teeth and scolded, these behaviors are really outrageous, and no one in the Heavenly Ice Temple stopped them, if they want to say that they don't know, they don't believe it if they kill Xia Xin.

"Find an inn to stay in, I'm looking for news, the man will be fine, I'll take him out when we leave." I don't know what happened to the battle with the Kraken? These people don't look like they've had a shocking battle. The old man in the blue shirt was worried, and then he flew directly with Xia Xin in hiding, and instantly passed through the inventory and entered the street lined with shops.

Xia Xin received the assurance of the old man in the blue shirt, and immediately relieved his heart, but he felt bad for this Heavenly Ice Temple.

This place belongs to the interior of the ice city, naturally there is an inn, and it is not far from the city lord's mansion, and it is still in the center of the street. The two walked to an inn called 'No'.

"The name... There is no inn??" Xia Xin was surprised, but although the old man in the blue shirt was surprised in his heart, he did not have any waves on the surface, and obviously his mood had been repaired to his home. The two of them just wanted to enter, but they were blocked by a small guy, and they didn't speak, just watched.

"What are you doing?" Xia Xin frowned, he didn't have a good impression of this place, but he shouted out at this moment. The sound was too loud, which not only frightened the little guy back, but also attracted some attention from passers-by and the inn.

"These two... Dressed so sloppily, how could two Heavenly Ice Temple disciples, tall and short, let them in?"

"Who knows?"

"Maybe it's a bribe..."

These voices were undisguised, and they were said in such a big stinging voice. made Xia Xin and the old man in the blue shirt look at each other. Looking at those who spoke, the contrast between beggars and nobles suddenly formed.

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