"I really thought that four people would be able to help me. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two people opposite turned pale in an instant.

Zhang Xiaoyu's words were obvious, they originally thought that what they were doing was seamless, but they didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoyu seemed to know it for a long time.

"Boy, you're just a junior Battle Emperor Realm martial artist. ”

Not long after Zhang Xiaoyu's words fell, below, two figures also flew into the air and confronted Zhang Xiaoyu.

"That's right, it's enough for me to kill you cult scum alone. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu's expression was cold, without the slightest fluctuation.

The four people who appeared were all warriors of the War Emperor Realm.

Among them, three of them were martial artists of the junior Battle Emperor Realm, and as for the old man, the aura on his body was extremely unstable, disappearing for a while, and then it seemed to be an intermediate Battle Emperor Realm.

The others Zhang Xiaoyu didn't care, this old man, he couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

In his induction, the aura on this person's body was extremely faint, and under the spiritual power induction, there was no life on this person's body, as if he was a dead person.

But this person's breath is clearly there, and he is standing in front of him alive.

Zhang Xiaoyu could even hear the other party's heartbeat and breathing, but he couldn't sense any life breath on the other party's body.

That's kind of weird.

muttered a few words in his heart, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't think much about it, his eyes moved away from the old man, and soon, he locked on the other three.

These three people, under the induction, the young man in black who was chased and killed by him before had the strongest qi and blood.

As for the other two, although they have been in the War Emperor Realm for a long time, they are average in blood and blood, and it is estimated that they are also the bottom of the War Emperor Realm martial artists.

Martial artists of the War Emperor Realm, although they use Yuan Force in battle and cultivation, Yuan Force is actually related to Qi and Blood.

If the qi and blood are strong and the conversion ratio is high, the combat power that bursts out in an instant is also strong.

The qi and blood are average, and the conversion ratio is low, even if you enter the War Emperor Realm, it is just a gimmick at best.

Maybe it's okay to bully low-level martial artists, but in the face of martial artists of the same level, they are basically crushed.

Martial artists, when they reach the realm of the War Emperor, the importance of talent will be slowly reflected, and at this time, the advantages of quenching bones many times will begin to be slowly brought into play.

From quantitative change to qualitative change, this is a process.

This process is not so obvious when it comes to the realm of warriors and generals, but when it comes to the realm of the war emperor, it immediately forms a watershed.

Among these four people, except for the old man, the other two were all martial artists who had quenched their bones five times.

It was also luck to be able to enter the War Emperor Realm, but the two of them also knew that their martial arts path would come to an end when they got here.

As for the young man in black, although he had quenched his bones more than five times, and his qi and blood were much stronger than those of a martial artist of the same level, he had been chased and killed by Zhang Xiaoyu before, and the yuan power in his body was basically exhausted.

At this time, even the scum of the battle five is not as good.

The other two middle-aged martial artists, one of them, also had a serious loss of Yuan Force, and the other was full of Yuan Force, but Zhang Xiaoyu didn't care.

While speaking, Zhang Xiaoyu quickly finished analyzing the strength of several people.

"Megalomaniacs. ”

The old man snorted coldly, and just wanted to speak, but the next moment, he found that Zhang Xiaoyu had disappeared.

"Oh no, get out of the way. ”

The old man's face stiffened, and he hurriedly glanced at the fleeing young man before, and reminded loudly.

Poof.

Almost at the moment when the old man's voice fell, there was a sudden popping sound in the void.

The next moment, the three figures retreated sharply.

The young man who had been running away before was still a little dazed at the moment.

What about people?

Where have the people gone?

No, why don't I run?

And the eyes of these three people?

How you look at Lao Tzu, as if you are looking at a dead man, full of horror and incredible.

Lao Tzu is not dead yet.

What the hell is going on with this Temo?

The young man roared in his heart, and suddenly realized that he had been talking for a long time, why didn't he make a sound?

Also, how cool is the neck.

It was as if something was flowing down.

Thinking like this, the young man in black couldn't help but touch his neck, and he suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe.

It seems that I can only inhale and not exhale.

"No, what is this?"

When he touched his neck with his hand, the whole person was suddenly stunned.

What is it?

Like blood?

Strange, how can there be blood?

The young man thought like this, and suddenly touched a cold, metal-like thing.

The corner of his eye swept over his body, and his gaze was instantly glazed.

Five sharp claws, at some point, pierced his neck, and there was still gurgling blood on it.

The color of the blood was dazzling, like a flower that bloomed before dawn.

took away the breath of life of young people.

The young man opened his mouth, his breathing gradually became weak, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

On the other side, the two middle-aged martial artists looked like ashes at the moment.

At that moment, they didn't even see clearly how Zhang Xiaoyu did it.

If it weren't for the old man's reminder, they wouldn't even know that Zhang Xiaoyu had done it.

At this moment, they looked at the miserable appearance of the young man in black, and they couldn't help but touch their necks.

This is a junior Battle Emperor Realm martial artist, even if the Yuan Power is exhausted, the basic reaction is still there.

Even if there is no increase in Yuan Force, it shouldn't be difficult to dodge other people's attacks.

But now it seems that they were too naïve.

Zhang Xiaoyu's strength is far beyond their imagination.

Killing a warrior of the Battle Emperor Realm in one blow is no longer crushing, but slaughtering.

Thinking of this, the two of them were completely overwhelmed by fear in their hearts.

They are now beginning to regret that they should not have waded through the flood.

Only the old man was very calm from beginning to end, even if the young man in black was killed, his empty eyes did not show the slightest abnormality.

The changes in these people naturally did not escape Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes.

In fact, the reason why he killed the young man before him was also with the intention of temptation.

This old man never felt very comfortable for him.

Zhang Xiaoyu also wanted to see what kind of performance the other party would have if he showed his strength in front of this person.

From this point, you can actually judge the strength of the other party.

Now, looking at the other party's appearance of an ancient well without waves, Zhang Xiaoyu muttered a little.

"Is this man blind and invisible, or is he really fearless and self-reliant?"

I thought a lot about it.

Zhang Xiaoyu still didn't find the answer he wanted in the end.

"Since we've done it, let's send a few of you on the road together. ”

snorted coldly, and Zhang Xiaoyu didn't bother to be verbose.

The Yuan Force in his body fluctuated, and the Ghost Luo Bu unfolded, and his body almost turned into an afterimage, disappearing from the spot.

"Holy. ”

The two middle-aged men in black, the moment they saw Zhang Xiaoyu disappear, their faces changed wildly, and their bodies shot backwards.

Global military engagement

Global military engagement