"Who are you?"

The shock on Blood Tu's face faded, his eyes became cold little by little, and he let out a loud voice.

The black-faced killers around him, their faces like ashes, leaned towards the blood slaughter one after another.

Nowadays, the bloodbath is their only lifeline.

Mu Futian turned his back to the blood slaughter, shook his head, and did not speak.

"You're from the Dragon Palace?"

Blood Slaughter immediately questioned again.

Although he was extremely angry in his heart at this time, he was not in a hurry to make a move.

As a top golden-faced killer, he still has some determination.

Of course.

He also has some fears about the person in front of him.

Since the other party dared to break into their Blood Hades stronghold alone, they easily slaughtered so many killers, including the five golden-masked killers of the third team of the Blood Slaughter.

It can be seen that its strength is there.

And it's not weak.

This time, Mu Futian no longer shook his head, but chose to acquiesce.

"Friends of the Dragon Palace, we did something reckless before the Blood Hades Tower, and we didn't do anything that shouldn't have been done."

"But the revenge you deserve, we have swallowed it all, and it can be regarded as self-inflicted bitter fruit!"

"And now, your Dragon Palace is still unrelenting and exterminating, is it really a soft persimmon when our Blood Hades Tower?"

Blood Slaughter said slowly.

I have to say that he is quite sleek.

First politely 'respectful', and then move out the Blood Hades Mansion to put pressure on it.

His purpose in doing this is naturally to give the other party a step.

Kill two birds with one stone.

In his opinion, the person in front of him must be a certain elder of the Dragon Palace.

Only the strength of the elder level can do this.

And he, naturally, didn't want to be an enemy of the elders of the Dragon Palace.

To be an enemy of the elders of the Dragon Palace is to have a hard time with the Dragon Palace.

He knew very well how serious the consequences would be.

A genius who had just entered the Dragon Palace was killed, and the entire Blood Hades Tower was turned upside down and his vitality was greatly damaged.

If it was an enemy of the elders of the Dragon Palace, it would be even more terrible.

Unless he has the strength to keep the other party here forever, there is no proof of death.

If not, it would be wise to dismiss the idea as soon as possible.

Although they had killed a large number of killers in the Blood Underworld, it was just a number in the eyes of Blood Slaughter.

Far less important than his own life.

The idea of blood slaughter was beautiful, but he was still wrong after all.

It is true that Mu Futian is indeed a person from the Dragon Palace, but he is not an elder of the Dragon Palace.

Rather, a man of revenge.

A vengeful man who vows to take blood and slaughter the dog's head!

"Hehe, are you scared?"

Suddenly, Mu Futian turned around and looked directly at the blood slaughter with a smile.

Hearing that somewhat familiar voice, Blood Slaughter was stunned.

Then, when he saw the smiling and delicate face, the whole person was stunned.

"Mu Futian, is that you?!"

"This ...... How is this possible?! ”

Bloodslaughter exclaimed.

"What?"

"Mu Futian?"

"He's an A-class compiler? Isn't he dead? ”

The only surviving black-faced killers around were also stunned, making incredible noises.

"It's Mu Futian! It was indeed him, exactly the same. ”

A killer quickly recognized Mu Futian and cut the way categorically.

Originally, they were extremely familiar with Mu Futian, after all, they were A-level criminals of the Blood Hades Building.

However, because the news of the latter's death was so fierce, coupled with the crazy revenge of the Dragon Palace.

They were even more unanimous that Mu Futian was indeed dead.

So.

This caused Mu Futian to really appear in front of them, but they still didn't react.

I didn't even think about it.

"You...... How did you not die? No way! ”

Blood Slaughter looked at Mu Futian in horror, his face full of incredulity.

"I'm sorry, you haven't died yet, master, I'm so handsome and chic, how can I be willing to die?"

Mu Futian shrugged his shoulders and smiled lightly.

In the beginning, the blood slaughter did give him some pressure and threats.

But today, this pressure and threat no longer exists.

"Hehe, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to enter!"

"Since you're not dead, let's kill you today, and the result will be the same."

Blood Slaughter suppressed the horror in his heart, and immediately chuckled.

In his opinion, Mu Futian was stupid.

Since the latter was able to appear here alone, it proved that the Dragon Palace had not yet known about it.

It was his best chance to make a shot, and at the same time, his only chance.

"Die!"

With a loud shout, the breath in the blood slaughter's body instantly rose, and its figure turned into a streamer of light and swept out.

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."

Mu Futian clenched the Soul Liberation True Spirit Giant Sword in his hand, and in the next moment, he rushed out head-on.

A thrilling battle of revenge has officially begun.

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