Chapter 57 Queue Up to Die!
"You little girl, do you have the right to speak!"
Suddenly, the purple-haired young man stared at Xiao Wu and pointed and said.
This suffocating operation made Lu Han smile slightly.
Next, he didn't plan to make a move, just the three or four scum in front of him who looked like young people in society, Xiao Wu was more than enough to deal with them.
"I don't have the right to speak, do you want to try!"
At this moment, Xiao Wu showed a hint of a smile and raised his hand to the purple-haired boy, "If you have the ability, release your martial spirit." ”
"Hmph, it turned out to be a soul master, little girl, I'm afraid you don't know anything about the soul master, I'm a thirteenth-level battle soul master."
When the purple-haired boy spoke, a yellow soul ring instantly appeared on his body.
It turned out to be a hundred-year-old soul ring!
It's just that when his soul ring was released, his deep mountains didn't change much.
"The martial soul is on him!"
Yu Xiaogang reminded lightly.
Because of the special nature of the martial soul, some people's five rings will emerge, while others will be placed on their bodies in substance.
Of course, it is not excluded that some people cultivate the ontological soul master of the physical body.
However, in a small place like Notting City, there are no such people.
"Hmph, that's it!"
Xiao Wu smiled.
"Little girl, then you're welcome."
At this time, the purple-haired young man showed a wicked smile on his face, and he walked over to Ge Xiaowu.
"Boss, be careful, this little girl is very tender."
And in the back, the young man also said with a smile.
Obviously, they felt that Xiao Wu would definitely lose.
And at this moment, the martial spirit on Xiao Wu's body was released.
Her martial soul is a rabbit, and she really shows the advantages of the rabbit to the fullest, especially her legs, which are instantly slender and beautiful.
"Hehe, it turned out to be a little rabbit."
The purple-haired young man smiled disdainfully, and then, he took out a narrow iron chain from his body, which was full of soul power fluctuations, which was naturally his martial soul.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Wu suddenly shook his head, and the scorpion braid on the back of his head seemed to be conscious, and directly turned into a black shadow, and slammed towards the other party's neck.
"What?"
This operation was obviously unexpected by the purple-haired boy.
However, he was on guard against the other party's attack at the beginning, and when he saw her scorpion braid flicking at her, he immediately took a step back, and at the same time raised his right hand, and the iron chain in his hand was immediately wrapped around the palm of his hand, becoming an iron fist!
"Whoa—"
Then, he leaned forward, got close in an instant, and punched Xiao Wu.
That kind of fist, even some blacksmith-born people will feel a little creepy when they see it.
Even if this purple-haired young man is not very old, but the power of this fist is probably not something that ordinary people can bear.
Moreover, this purple-haired young man has no sense of pity and pity at all, and he is a ruthless move as soon as he makes a move.
"Be careful!"
It was Su Yuntao who stood up and wanted to go over to help, but as soon as he got together, his face was stagnant.
Just when the purple-haired young man hadn't touched Xiao Wu's chest, Xiao Wu suddenly raised his head, and the scorpion braid passed through his eyes again, and his left hand instantly touched it with one hand.
His hand was so soft that it felt like it had touched a ball of cotton, and in an instant it was directly on his neck.
However, Xiao Wu's arms looked pink, but they were extremely tough, and the opponent's strength couldn't shake off at all, and he couldn't break free.
He subconsciously jumped two steps, wanting to throw off Xiao Wu, but Xiao Wu's hands were directly forced, and the severe pain spread from his neck to his whole body, and he fell down instantly.
Under Xiao Wu's kind of attack, ordinary people can't control the balance at all.
"Beautiful!"
At this time, Lu Hancai clapped his hands slightly and praised.
"That's it!"
Xiao Wu glanced at the purple-haired young man under him and said proudly.
"You dare to make a move on the people of our City Lord's Mansion, you are tired of it!"
However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the restaurant.
"What a strong soul power!"
Na Su Yuntao looked back, a little shocked.
"How can there be a Soul Venerable here!"
Even Yu Xiaogang frowned slightly.
"Mr. Jia, you came just in time, this little girl, he injured the young master!"
When the people on the side saw this person's figure, their eyes lit up instantly, as if they had seen a savior.
"Oh! Look for death! ”
The other party was tall, covered with black cloth, unable to see his face clearly, and was wearing a flowing suit like a Western Regions costume.
Without exposing the soul ring too much, he instantly rushed towards Xiao Wu like a gale.
Yu Xiaogang and the others had not reached the Soul Venerable level, and they had no time to step forward to stop it.
And Xiao Wu didn't expect it, but saw the tall black shadow in front of him getting closer and closer.
"Bang!"
In the blink of an eye, in front of Xiao Wu, a sharp black shadow flashed.
"Woohoo!"
A circle of soul power visible to the naked eye rippled open.
The tables and stools here were shaken off a bit.
When the chaotic scene dissipated, everyone looked intently and saw Lu Han blocking in front of Xiao Wu, covering the opponent's fist with one palm.
Obviously, Lu Han's body is much shorter, and his palm is not big enough.
However, for this masked Mr. Jia, it is like an iron tong, no matter how he struggles, it is difficult to break free at all!
"You're so good, even my friend dares to move!"
Lu Leng smiled.
His smile seemed to be unpredictable!
"How is that possible!"
The other party's eyes were full of fear.
He thought that he was born with divine power, and for a kid like Lu Han, it was easy to clean up, but he didn't expect that he would be deflated as soon as he came up!
"Sa!"
However, what he didn't expect was that Lu Han's other hand was raised instantly, and a blood-drinking blade was sharply cut at his hand!
The Emperor's Sword Falls!
The right hand is broken!
"Ah......h
A majestic pain corroded his body in an instant.
At this moment, the broken part of his arm is haunted by a fierce poison!
After absorbing the mandala snake, Lu Han showed the poisonous knife for the first time!
The strength of the poison knife is based on the user's inner emotions, that is, if the mood is angry, the toxin will be stronger!
At this time, the effect of the poison knife is obviously huge!
The other party immediately lost an arm, and he was also contaminated with poison, just such a face, and the gain outweighed the loss in an instant.
Jia Xian...... Let's run......"
At this time, the purple-haired young man was stunned.
There was a fluke in his heart, fortunately he was fighting against this little girl, if it was Lu Han, he would probably be killed by a knife at this moment.
The savior they thought was defeated in an instant, where did they dare to be stubborn, and ran out on the spot.
"Soul Venerable, I've killed several of them, do you really don't understand or don't understand, why do you like to line up so much to send you to death?"
Lu Han gave up a little helplessly, and with a wave of the imperial knife in his hand, a thunderbolt and lightning flashed, directly killing him, and the other party's body immediately burned.
Within a moment, there were no bones left!