In the face of this almost divine fingering, a group of 16 people have no ability to resist at all, which is not quite the same as archers, archers may need to stop for a while to aim when firing arrows, but Thousand Fingers is completely different, Thousand Fingers has the speed of firing and the unique weirdness of turning around halfway, so that no one can dodge.

The fingering method used by Wang Feng is only the spiral through the fingers, and the finger wind that goes out of this fingering method will form a whirlwind finger wind, which will enter in a rotating posture when it touches the surface of any object, so as to easily penetrate the entire object, which is also the most powerful fingering method in the thousand finger duel with the most penetrating force and penetrating effect.

The last three injured warriors saw that the situation was not good, and were ready to escape, but could they still run away at this time? This is undoubtedly a fool's dream, Wang Feng's effective attack range at this time was nearly 800 meters, and no one could calmly leave within 800 meters around him.

Especially in front of a warrior who has mastered the Thousand Fingers Duel to the point of returning to the basics

......

Wang Feng took out the yellow spring water in the storage ring, this is a unique kind of Gu insect in the different world that handles corpses, this Gu insect is very small and difficult to detect with the naked eye, but it is extremely sensitive and excited about blood and flesh.

As long as one drop is dropped on the wound, once it gets touched by blood, this Gu worm will begin to spread and multiply at an extremely fast speed, if it is on the wound of a living person above the mortal level martial artist, this person will be ruthless and cut off the wound and the corresponding limb in time, maybe he can save his life.

If it is stained on the wound of a dead person, it only takes less than 15 minutes, and the whole person will turn into a pool of pus, yellow-brown water, emitting a foul smell, just like the water of the Yellow Spring, so this kind of Gu worm is also called the Yellow Spring Gu worm.

It's just that the general maintenance method of this kind of Gu worm is also very special, and it needs to be maintained with a very special small jar of cold jade and jade, and there is no way to live independently in nature.

After the Gu worms have finished decomposing the corpse, if there is no new blood within an hour, all the Gu worms exposed to the air in the same place will die one by one, which may also be the natural law of one thing in nature.

Wang Feng returned to the caravan, and the third uncle was surprised to see that he did not have a single wound on his body, and he was able to come back alive. It's not that the third uncle hasn't seen it, but basically they are all people with great perseverance, great luck or great strength, but the young man in front of him doesn't look like him.

"Hello third uncle, I have some business, I can come back tomorrow morning. "After all, I still have to use a caravan to go to the royal city, so I still have to have basic etiquette."

"Yes. Go early and return early, and stay safe. ”

"Okay, thank you, Third Uncle. ”

......

The third uncle can't say, why did he agree to this warrior who doesn't know the details, it may be that a confident expression of temperament in the young man infected him.

As for why this young man is doing it? It has nothing to do with him, maybe he wants to go out for a ride for the first time, or maybe he wants to do something else, who knows?

The third uncle didn't want to know what Wang Feng was going to do, but someone wanted to know. Orika's grandfather in the Ao family is waiting in the main hall, and the people sent out today estimate that this array should be back soon.

After all, it was 17 people to deal with one person, in fact, there was no need to dispatch so many people at all, and the reason why 17 people were dispatched was mainly to put pressure on the caravan and let them hand over the people happily, so as not to be embarrassed when everyone met in the future.

"Grandpa, haven't they come back yet?" asked Orika with a swollen face, his face obviously swollen by an elder.

"You still have the face to ask, if it weren't for you, if it weren't for you, would your eldest brother still need to go out with someone so late to rub your hook?" said Orika's grandfather very angrily.

"I know it's wrong, when I bring that Wang Feng back, I will definitely soak him well, and after I finish soaking him, I will retreat and practice martial arts well. Orika said that Wang Feng has become his lingering heart disease.

"Let's see when the time comes, if you can recover the three Mortal Fruits, if you can recover them, then it's okay to say, if you can't recover them, you will break your legs. Orika's grandfather said.

The three metamorphosis are not something that anyone can bear, and I hope to bring these things back smoothly, otherwise, as the patriarch of the family, he will not be able to escape his responsibility.

Time passed minute by minute, the sky was already dark, the moonlight was a little dark tonight, and the lights in the lobby were also blowing with the wind, flickering brightly and dimly.

Orika's grandfather sat quietly in his seat, waiting for the group to return. It's late autumn, and the evening wind is a little cool, but compared to this cool breeze, Olika's grandfather cares more about a group of people, why hasn't he come back? Could it be that something happened?

At this time, Wang Feng had already changed into his night clothes and rode to the outside of the Ao family, but he didn't rush in directly, because he wasn't sure how many martial artists there were inside, and what stage of martial artists they had.

If he only encounters one or two transcendent levels, he can say that he can at least escape if he can't beat them, but if he encounters more than three transcendent levels, he is likely to be slaughtered at will.

Wang Feng climbed the wall gently, he needed to know how many people were waiting for him, but unfortunately it was already late, even if Wang Feng widened his eyes, he couldn't find a few.

In fact, Wang Feng didn't know that the Orika family had sent out most of the martial artists to hunt him down, and it was estimated that all of those martial artists had now turned into puddles of pus.

Now among the family, only the patriarch of the Orica family and a few clan elders are silently waiting for news in the lobby, and the others are estimated to have fallen asleep.

For Orika's grandfather, Wang Feng didn't have the opportunity to watch it up close, but he noticed that the old man had a strong aura and was also a high-level martial artist.

"Damn, it's cheap for you, the master will reward you with a banana eight spicy. Wang Feng didn't dare to bet, so he took out the flash grenade he had prepared earlier, pulled his hand away, and threw it at Orika's grandfather.

Olika's grandfather never expected that he didn't wait for the 17 martial artists sent out by the family, but waited for the flashbang thrown by Wang Feng, which made the heart of an old man who was over 150 years old full of what a fuck.

The eyes of a martial artist at any stage are his weaknesses and weaknesses, let alone in such a dark environment. The flashbang suddenly exploded, and it was not only Olika's grandfather's eyes that blinded, but also Orika and a group of clan elders.

If this poor boy hadn't been too narrow, he might have become a well-known martial artist, but when he met Wang Feng and his small belly, he couldn't tolerate people, so that his whole life was full of tragedy, and now their entire family is full of tragedy.

"Ah, my eyes. Olika rolled on the ground with her eyes covered.

The loud voices and screams filled the courtyard of the entire family, startling a group of sleeping people, who hurriedly got up to see what was going on.

But at this time, Wang Feng obviously didn't remember his task, and he didn't have time to reason with them about the gains and losses, and Wang Feng still understood the simple truth of capturing the enemy and capturing the king first.

It's just that he didn't come to capture the enemy, but to kill the enemy, so the Thousand Fingers God was wide open, and the wanton finger wind shuttled back and forth in the compound, and from time to time you could hear the sound of a certain part of the body being penetrated, or the screams of other people.

The old man, whose eyes were flashed by the flashing lights, never thought that he would be approached by the enemy before his people returned, and he was about to shout loudly, ready to negotiate with the other party, no matter what the price, to save the family, when he was pierced by a strong finger wind through his body.

Before dying, Orika's grandfather suddenly realized two things, one loser boy may be more terrible than ten losers, and the inheritance of the Holy Emperor's Blood Demon was obtained by this kid.

Others don't know that this strong finger wind is the unique spiral of the Thousand Fingers Piercing Fingers, but Olika's grandfather is a long-lived person after all, and his knowledge is still relatively far-reaching, but he also has no way to pass on the news anymore.

As the heart was shot, the vitality of the whole body was quickly emptied, and the person also collapsed on the chair, motionless, and his hands shrugged down weakly, and he stepped on the Huangquan Road.

At this time, I woke up from the courtyard, and the warriors in the other rooms also ran out, cutting the grass and removing the roots, so as not to make spring grow again. Wang Feng also understands this truth.

In this plane, if a huge family does not have the support of the corresponding martial artists, there are only some unpopular martial artists left, how can they resist Wang Feng's Thousand Finger Duel?

This is the night of the extermination of the entire Ao family, they finally paid the price for their ignorance and arrogance, although the price is a bit tragic, although there may be "innocent" people in it, but who can live under the nest?

Before the avalanche, every snowflake is innocent.

If they hadn't been so arrogant and arrogant, if they had negotiated with Wang Feng to redeem their own mortal fruit with other resources, if they hadn't been so impulsive, maybe there would not have been the disaster of exterminating the clan at this time.

But there is no what ifs in this world, how can the people of the Ao family, who have always been arrogant and indulgent, bow their heads to an unknown warrior? This world may also be full of the causal cycle of "one drink and one peck, all have a certain number; one loss and one profit, there is its own truth", if there is no Wang Feng today, there may be Li Feng or Liu Feng in the future.

The noisy cries, screams, and the constant sound of objects falling to the ground formed a symphony of extermination, and all the warriors in the entire Ao clan were killed, except for women, non-warriors, and children under the age of ten.

Wang Feng walked through the treasure house of the Ao family by the way, although it was only a family in the town, but the material resources were still very rich, Wang Feng also unceremoniously smiled at all of them, which was also fortunate that he had holy relics, otherwise he could only enter Baoshan and return with hatred, as for some other scattered things, he would not clean them up one by one, he was more nervous, and he didn't want to clean up these things, so he had to leave some sweetness for others.

In the dark night, Wang Feng rode back to the errand, mainly because he didn't want to be blocked.

This day is also a sleepless night in the town, because the Ao family, one of the five major families, was uprooted in this night......

==Extra(non-text)===

One day, the author's friend talked to the author,

Friend: Is your book read?

Author: There are already a lot, more than 200 people, but it's still a little short of the works of the great gods.

Friend: How much reading volume is there compared to the great god?

Author: more than 20,000 bars,

Friend: It would be nice if you tried harder

Author: Really?

Friend: Yes, if you work hard, it's not a hundred times worse, maybe a thousand times worse.

Author: Puff~!(vomiting blood)

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