Chapter 704: Massacre
Suddenly, a pitch-black thunderbolt suddenly descended from the blood-red sky, instantly knocking the dozens of cold blades away, and at the same time, a black lightning flashed from a distance, and the strong man who was three meters tall instantly took away the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground and was dying.
However, the figure suspended in the sky didn't seem to care at all, and as his right hand waved violently, a silver formation suddenly appeared behind him, and countless silver blades covered the blood air, roaring rapidly from top to bottom like raindrops.
The man's eyes widened, he had never seen such an attack, within a radius of a hundred miles, all places were already covered by silver blades, if he wanted to escape, he was afraid that he could only use the Void Technique.
But where did he come from, the Void Technique was only the pitch-black thunder and lightning that pulsed on his body, but it was impossible to dodge such an attack.
At this moment, the woman in the distance stood up, and with the rapid and strange shaking of her slender and slender fingers, seven corpse puppets suddenly came out from behind her, and at the same time, endless black gas surged from the puppet's body, appearing in the sky above the strong man, and it could not block the countless silver blades.
This figure snorted coldly, and with the flow of the silver formation aura behind him, thousands of glows of light gushed out, and at this moment, his figure had disappeared in place, and at the same time, at the silver blade rain that fell from the sky, his figure flashed out again.
His figure seemed to be hidden in the rain of silver blades, and no matter where the man below charged, he could easily catch up.
"Just the Emperor God Realm, you dare to rob people under my nose!? You underestimate me too much!" The figure's eyes were cold, and his voice seemed to be full of cold air, which fell into the ears of this strong man, and immediately made his spine feel cold.
Just Emperor God Realm!?
The three of them are all the strength of the Emperor God Realm, but no matter how you look at it now, they are not the opponents of this mysterious figure, in his eyes, the difference between the three of them and ants is that they can speak.
In mid-air, the seven emperor god puppets had already become a hornet's nest, and the dense holes made people goosebumps.
"I don't know who the senior is, why did he hurt so badly, where did my brother Yan offend the senior!" Zhuang said in a very respectful manner, without the slightest hint of hostility, he knew that the strength of the person above was probably beyond his cognition.
"Who am I? You have the right to know!? Just leave that person behind, and I promise this place will not be the way it used to be!"
With a wave of the figure's right hand, in front of the strong man, countless silver blades were already sharp opposites, if he took a step forward, he would definitely become a hornet's nest like that puppet.
The strong man's heart trembled, and the pitch-black thunder and lightning jumped on the sluggish middle-aged man's body, protecting him, but this time, if the middle-aged man was not handed over to him, I am afraid that even his own life would be difficult to protect.
"Senior, can you spare my brother Yan a way to live, I am willing to abolish his cultivation, let him be a waste person for the rest of his life, to make up for the sins he committed before..."The woman also rushed up and said respectfully.
The figure waved his hand, and the silver blade rain stopped, and said coldly: "Abolish his cultivation!? The cultivation of the Emperor God Realm can be abolished if you want to? Don't talk nonsense, my patience is limited!"
The woman was speechless for a moment, and so was the strong man on the side, who didn't know what to do.
Just when the strong man had no choice but to hand over the middle-aged man to the mysterious figure, in the sky, three rays of light rushed quickly, and at the same time, an aura like a vast ocean wave also swept in.
"Wait!"
At this moment, a gray-haired old man took the lead in standing up, the old man's breath was awe-inspiring, and he had the demeanor of a general, presumably he must have been a general who fought on the battlefield when he was young.
The old man looked at the city behind everyone, and then at the sluggish middle-aged man, and was a little dissatisfied in his heart: "I don't know who this master is, why do you want to beat Emperor Yan like this!?"
The figure only stared at the three-meter-tall strong man, and didn't pay attention to the white-haired old man at all, and continued to say coldly: "If you don't hand him over again, don't blame me for being polite!"
The strong man looked helpless, looked at the nine people who came over, and was a little at a loss.
Seeing that this person did not answer his question, the old man's expression froze a little, and he said in a low voice: "This master also asks us to give us a reason, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"
When the strong man heard the old man say such words, his face changed suddenly, and he even wanted to escape from here, the old man didn't know who the mysterious person in front of him was, and he hadn't seen his strength, so he dared to say such things, wouldn't it hurt everyone.
Poof!
A blood flower gushed out, and the awe-inspiring old man's left arm disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air, without even the slightest warning.
Blood flowed, staining his robes red, and he didn't even react, staying where he was.
The other two old men on the side were even more so, their eyes widened, as if they had seen something incredible, and they were speechless for a while.
"It's not too young, why is there so much nonsense!" The figure glanced around with cold eyes, and in an instant, the old man whose arm was cut off trembled all over, and a cold chill gushed out, and his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.
At the same time, the sharp pain from the left half of his body was unbearable, and he began to wail in pain.
With this miserable wail, the gaze of the mysterious figure had swept over the other two old men, and in an instant, they were all trembling violently, only to feel that there was a god of death standing behind them, ready to harvest their lives.
"Hand it over!" the figure said in a colder tone, apparently to the limit of his patience.
The strong man hesitated, but finally handed over the middle-aged man, and when the middle-aged man saw the eyes of the figure, he seemed to be stunned, muttering something he couldn't understand.
His spirit had been completely crushed by this figure, and he didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing when he just came out to relax, this person was Shura, or the person in charge of his life, today is the day of his imminent death, and no one can stop him.
The figure's white and slender fingers moved slightly, and the figure was cut into pieces by countless blades in front of everyone, and fell to the ground, without even a trace of screams, everything was so light and light.
It was only a momentary affair, and at that moment, everyone's hearts were completely devastated, and watching a living human life turn into a bloody piece of flesh was undoubtedly not a heavy blow to them.
But this figure is different, as if Fang Cai has disposed of some garbage, which is very ordinary.
Last night, the figure turned around and said coldly: "Some people can move, some people can't, I hope you can know!"