Chapter 100: Blood Cultivator Stronghold [9] Villain

Zhou Jianwei is an assistant, and the Martial Soul Phantom is a snake-like creature. Under the bonus of the martial soul, while releasing the buff to Nangong Douwu, he also slammed a curse spell on the leader of the Blood Cultivator.

The entire hall was filled with gunsmoke, and while Wang Mu was vigilant against the enemy, he carried forward the spirit of fearlessness and shuttled through the entire battlefield.

When you encounter your own disadvantage, you will lose a rejuvenation. His move won a lot of fans, and the milk god was showing his edge.

"Brother Wang, I'm here!"

"Wang Mu, I want it!"

"Brother Mu, come!"

Nima, if you want milk, you want milk, and I am like a revolutionary comrade. After a stalemate like this, after killing the two Blood Cultivator warriors, the hyena companions around the warrior also died of natural causes.

"It should be something like Life Link." Wang Mu secretly speculated that these enemies had a skill that he couldn't detect before.

At the same time, something happened on the Zhou family's side. After a mage was knocked down, his companions did not provide timely support, so much so that he was besieged by four hyenas. By the time his companion reacted, the poor mage had already broken his phase.

Listening to the miserable scream, Wang Mu hurriedly gave Zhang Jin and the three of them a rejuvenation. Wang Mu focused his energy mainly on his own team, and only occasionally responded to the calls of friendly troops.

There was no breakthrough in the battle on the platform, and after the strange changes in the martial soul, the strength of the martial artists of the Blood Cultivation Society faintly overshadowed the two of Nangong, and it seemed that its durability should not be underestimated, and it should be a man from the Muto family.

Monsters can suck dog blood, and monsters must have similar abilities.

"If we continue like this, we'll be in trouble!" Zhou Jianwei saw that his fellow door was injured, and he was anxious.

Nangong Douwu pursed his lips tightly and took the time to give Wang Mu a look. Wang Muyi frowned, so he had to start hand-to-hand combat.

"Ye Wubu!"

"Shake the Wood Fist!"

"Defoliation!"

Smack!

Finding the two hyenas with residual blood, Wang Mu saw the opportunity and took away the lives of the two dogs in one wave.

"This Wang Mu is also a ruthless character..."

"Yes!"

I didn't expect this Wang Mu to have such an attack power in addition to the nurse. The warriors of the Zhou family lit up, but Zhou Jianwei on the platform narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This Wang Mu has become stronger again, and in time, I am afraid that he will be a strong opponent..."

Wang Mu struck left and right, and the situation in the Aoki Sect became clear in an instant, and after a while, he completely wiped out his part of the enemy. Then the four of them carried forward the fine tradition of helping each other and sat on the ground to rest...

"I'll meditate later!"

"Help!"

Although the martial artists of the Zhou family were so angry in their hearts, they were still very polite in their mouths.

Just kidding, allies? Friendly forces are used to stick knives. Originally, according to the style of Zhang Jin and the others, it would not be like this. Guy Wang Mu just muttered in a low voice: "That Zhou Jianwei didn't look at me right, let's consume them first..."

Zhou Jianwei's little city mansion, where can he escape Wang Mu's eyes.

I believe that this world is beautiful, but I also know that men walk outside and have to protect themselves. You look at me like a woman, and I have to guard against it.

Surrounded by earth movers, Wang Mu felt that he still had to keep a low profile. With this in mind, we can go further.

The three members of the Aoki Sect were not stupid, and they immediately understood the Tao. Oh, our people have added blood to you, and you still have ill intentions, it is unreasonable.

Nangong Douwu, a warm man, was taken by Wang Mu, and when the two were chatting before, Wang Mu told Nangong to be careful of the Zhou family, and Nangong began to disagree.

It wasn't until Wang Mu asked what Zhou Jianwei's attitude was when he had a conflict with Fang Da, and the lovely Nangong Douwu actually had red eyes and said, "Not only does he not help me, but he always fishes in troubled waters." ”

Wang Mu shook his head helplessly and said: "That's not it, there have never been friendly troops, and you need to be hard to strike iron." ”

For the fact that Sha Lang was able to calmly get out of the Zhou family's territory, Wang Mu was very uninterested in this alliance.

After a long time, Wang Mu drank two sips of water, and after covering the water bladder steadily, he gave the Zhou family warrior a mouthful of long-awaited milk.

Seeing that the man's radiant appearance immediately, Wang Mu whispered: "Alas, after all, I am kind..."

After joining forces, it didn't take long to kill all the mobs. After all, if the Zhou family really had casualties, it would still be very troublesome to return to the sect.

Moreover, Wang Mu and the others also knew that even if they didn't help, the Zhou family would solve it, but they would just have to be injured.

Except for Wang Mu, several other people rushed to the platform to suppress the formation for Nangong and the others. Wang Mu glanced at the boss and had a skill: Blood Sacrifice.

Everyone rowed a big boat, and a burst of red light surged after the blood of the small leader of the Blood Cult. The hyena phantom behind him was wide with angry eyes, and it was not far from condensation.

"Run, he'll explode!"

Wang Mu shouted and ran to the corridor, and as soon as the others reached the corner, they heard a loud bang. After patting his ears, he turned back to the hall, and everyone was lying on the ground.

"Huh? All dead? ”

leaned slightly, and the scolding was continuous.

"You're dead!"

"You dead man!"

“…”

Of course, it was the Zhou family martial artists who scolded, but after the four talented men of the Aoki Sect got up, they didn't have a good face for Wang Mu.

After Nangong Douwu coughed a few times, he asked helplessly, "Wang Mu, why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

Wang Mu shrugged his shoulders and looked at him innocently.

"Who resisted the artillery if I said it earlier..."

Hearing this, Nangong Douwu's face was like ashes, and after glancing at Wang Mu, he meditated and rested. Seeing that everyone's faces were not good, Wang Musun sat aside with a smile.

"How did you know he was going to blow himself up?" Zhou Jianwei's voice sounded slowly, "Could it be that you have something to do with the blood cultivator?" ”

Hearing this, the four members of the Zhou family stared at Wang Mu. Wang Mu was stunned, didn't pay attention to Zhou Jianwei, and said to Nangong: "I used the token to inform you just now, and I should blow up some shameless people." ”

With a sound of rubbing on the ground, except for Zhou Jianwei, the four members of the Zhou family stood up and glared at Wang Mu angrily, obviously having a tendency to start fighting if they didn't agree with each other. Zhang Jin and the three of them leaned against Wang Mu almost at the same time, which made Wang Mu feel some comfort in his heart.

"At the critical moment, I still rely on the same door..."

"Hehehe, what are you doing here. Wang Muhe..."

Before Zhou Jianwei finished speaking, Nangong Douwu interrupted: "Wang Mu, he kindly reminds you, Zhou Jianwei, you questioned my sect disciple in front of my Nangong Douwu, what do you mean?" ”

Looking at Nangong Douwu's firm eyes, Zhou Jianwei secretly gritted his teeth. Aoki Sect, these madmen, rush to the top when they touch someone, and they haven't changed for so many years.

Zhou Jianwei stiffened, hugged his fists and said a soft word, and Nangong Douwu's face eased. After all, almost everyone in the Zhou family is injured now, and they are really hard and lack confidence.

(End of chapter)

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