Chapter 898: Disaster to the Pond Fish (6)

Turler just waved his hand lightly, and all of these existences as think tanks were fanned away.

After killing all the enemies, Tu Le walked up to Wang Wei and squatted down.

At this time, Wang Wei's head was still dizzy, obviously the previous kick made him not very comfortable.

Before realizing that all his men were dead, Wang Wei shook his head, and then saw a human head very close.

"Ahh......h You...... You...... What do you want to do?"

With such a straw bag, the disappointment in Tu Le's eyes flashed, even if such a thing was killed, he would not have a sense of accomplishment at all.

"Forget it, it should be regarded as benefiting the public," Tu Le sighed and raised his hand: "Without people like you, it can be regarded as saving many people." ”

For people like Wang Wei, in the eyes of Tu Le, there is no positive meaning except for harming people, and killing them is regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

Seeing that the terrifying guy in front of him was about to kill himself, Wang Wei's frightened face turned white: "Don't, you can't kill me, you said you wouldn't kill me." ”

At this time, his only life-saving straw was that Tu Le himself said that he would not kill him before.

However, it is clear that he misunderstood what Culler meant.

Turler's palm slashed down without hesitation, and before his consciousness sank into darkness, he heard: "I'm too lazy to kill garbage like you, but someone wants to kill you." ”

"Original...... "Recalling his series of deaths with chagrin, Wang Wei fell into an eternal slumber with regret.

At the same time, a faint fluctuation flashed, if ordinary martial cultivators would definitely not feel it, but Tu Le was aware of it.

This kind of fluctuation was familiar to him, so he couldn't help frowning: "Transmission? ”

The surging qi on his body wiped out the xenomorph energy that had quietly attached, and Tu Le knew that he had made a feud with a martial artist.

A martial artist, Tu Le is not afraid, but if he has a choice, he will not provoke, but last time it was different.

In the end, he shook his head and whispered, "Forget it, anyway, the sky is falling and there are tall people on top of it, and it takes a lot of brains to think about it so much." ”

Now that Wu Zun near the Ranshi Gang is afraid that he will not be able to protect himself, Tu Le is not afraid that he will endure trouble at all, but he just put a little worry in his mind, and then left here briskly, knowing that he still has to catch up with Zhang Qing's footsteps.

Not long ago, Wang Yuzheng, who had just received the news of the Wuzun War, jumped up in surprise, thinking of the two foreign Wuzun who came to the door a few months ago, he was extremely uneasy in his heart: "I hope there will be no accidents." ”

The two of them came to ask for help before, Wang Yu was almost disdainful, he had seen a lot of these foreign martial artists, and he was disdainful of their appearance of standing and talking without backache.

At the beginning, he had slandered these outsiders that he knew that he was in the limelight, and he didn't know how complicated the situation was.

And is it so simple? Not to mention the power of the five martial masters, even that one thousand-handed centipede spirit alone is not something they can deal with.

Not to mention that such a balance is supported by Wang Yu, even if it has nothing to do with him, he has no interest in finding trouble with a perverted monster.

But now, he had to have a headache, if the martial arts of the two human races had a big conflict with the demon clan, no matter who was killed or injured on both sides, it would not be good news for him.

Of course, of course, he won't avenge the two foreign guys, but the reality is that if these two guys die, will the demon clan take advantage of the power to ask for something excessive?

If the demon clan is damaged, will it completely start a big war?

There are two possibilities, which one he doesn't want to encounter.

The former demon clan will definitely condemn the human race martial venerable provocation, which has a precedent.

Although the latter did not seem to him, it would certainly only be more troublesome.

Wang Yu has a headache, his term of office as a town guard has not been long, why did unfortunate things break out at this time?

Soon, though, there was news that gave him even more headaches.

The men who rushed over told all the news they knew, and he jumped up in shock: "What?

Demon tide, even if it is a martial artist like him, he must turn around and flee alone, otherwise there will be big trouble.

However, the number of demon tides is definitely infrequent, and it often only happens once in hundreds of years.

Of course, those occasional demon clan impact incidents cannot be called demon tides, and the real demon tides are definitely a force that can overturn boundlessly.

Hearing the news, Wang Yu knew that he couldn't escape.

Although he was shocked in his heart, he still methodically began to issue orders: "Tell everyone, all retreat, the demon tide is coming."

And let our people hurry up and pack up, only light things, and throw everything else away, we have to leave quickly...... By the way, go and bring the people from the Fortune Chamber of Commerce. ”

Wang Yu began to explain, he had no other ideas, it was the best way to temporarily avoid the edge in the face of the demon tide, as for those unlucky people who ran slowly, he couldn't care about it.

However, as the saying goes, blessings and disasters do not go alone, and of course there is more than one bad luck today.

Just as Wang Wei had just arranged everything and sat down, a faint energy flew in from a distance.

Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, and didn't remember its origin for a while, but soon his face changed greatly, because this was a warning he put on his illegitimate child.

"What's going on?" As soon as he stretched out his hand to extract the image from the energy, a man with a masked face appeared in his eyes.

Although he couldn't see his face, Wang Yu recognized the other party at the first time.

For the existence of the Wuzun realm, of course, it is impossible to distinguish the identity by relying on a pair of stinky skins, you must know that there are too many techniques to disguise and change the body.

On the contrary, a person's power fluctuations are unique, and it is obviously more effective to rely on identity discernment.

In addition, Turler did not hide it at all, so it was certainly reasonable to be recognized.

However, for Wang Yu, this reason was a little unhappy, and he couldn't help but roar: "It's you again?"

"Smack!"

Because he was too hard, Wang Yu's hand was tight, and he actually squeezed the chair handle into several pieces.

However, Wang Yu's attention was completely off this, and his face was extremely painful: "It's you again, this time...... Personal enmity and public hatred are not shared. ”

Many people know that Wang Wei is his illegitimate son, but he is not his only son, but he is so hidden and hidden, after all, he is still extinct, which makes Wang Yu angry and directly burst.