There was a snap, and there was a pop in the air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although this move is just a front sweep leg name, it is powerful in the twisting force of the waist and straddle. Just like a tiger hunting in nature, one pounce and one shear again, and the last cut is pumped with the tail, and the thick trunk of the bowl can be drawn in half, and the iron vulture makes it, and the strength and speed are more than a tiger can compare.

From this move, it can also be seen that the shadow of the soldier is obvious, and the shot is absolutely neat, simple and fancy, but the move is deadly.

At this moment, the iron vulture moved forward, and suddenly stepped out, and a fierce, murderous iron-blooded aura suddenly rushed towards the red old ghost.

As soon as the red old ghost's body moved, the whole person just raised half of the psionic shield, and was hit by a leg, the iron vulture's feet were arcing, and a pitch-black light flashed on the iron boots, like a thousand pounds, from bottom to top, and now one side of the waist ribs swept a little, and then slammed up, and the heel was knocking on the head of the red old ghost.

Boom!

Like the sound of a wooden hammer striking a giant bell, the low muffled sound echoed in the closed hall.

On the black iron boots, the same black streamer floated, flowing along the entire iron boots, like attached mercury, giving people an unusually heavy feeling.

Suddenly, the whole person of the red old ghost was as if he had been hit by a 10,000-pound hammer, and his huge body quickly tilted to one side, and at the same time, the sound of bones cracking clicked into a piece, and the dull echo played into a cruel music.

Several disciples of the Red Gate behind him exclaimed, but before they could see that the owner of the door had time to fall to the ground, his head was directly kicked to pieces, and blood and brains were splashed everywhere.

Even if he knew that the old red ghost would not be the general's opponent, but he killed him in seconds with one leg, and the ferocity he showed still fiercely shocked everyone on the side.

That's the Red Gate Master, the Red Gate Old Ghost, although he is not a big man, but compared with the strength of the door masters here, he is definitely in the middle and upper tour, and he was actually kicked in the head in front of them like this.

If you were to be yourself ...

At the same time, everyone gasped in their hearts, glanced at each other, and saw a touch of sadness in each other's eyes, and then it was intense to the extreme fear, and for a while even their scalps were numb and their courage trembled, so that they couldn't help but recall when they were young, when they faced life and death for the first time.

The fear of death instantly locked them to the ground, their feet rooted, their tongues clogged, unable to move, afraid to breathe.

"Ben will not like smart people who don't follow the rules and are self-righteous, so there is no need for the Red Gate to exist." The iron vulture gently brushed its toes on the ground, rubbing the blood from it to the ground.

Wei Ran, who was behind him, his eyes lit up, he laughed cruelly, his right palm turned over suddenly, and a fishy drop of water floated down his palm, and he pointed forward.

The water droplets magnified dramatically in the air, and then exploded violently, covering several terrified Red Gate disciples.

In the sound of sneering corrosion, the Red Gate disciple howled miserably, as if he had been burned by sulfuric acid, the potholes looked extremely miserable, but the person had long since lost his life.

The iron vulture glanced at everyone with an indifferent face, his eyes were like knives, and the cheeks of the shaved people hurt, and he sneered after a long time: "Ben will give you two choices, one is to return to the general, which is equivalent to returning to His Royal Highness King Liang, and your glory and wealth will be indispensable in the future, and the other will die here." ”

Naked threats and temptations, double choices, but the headless corpse of the red old ghost is still on the ground, where do they dare to have other thoughts.

Cool King!

It's not the imperial court, there is still a big difference between King Liang and the imperial court.

Luo Yu's sleeves were beautiful and frowned, feeling that the facts might be a little different from the guess just now, however, she still couldn't figure it out, she exhaled deeply, and was the first to bow down to the iron vulture: "I, Yunxiu Villa, am willing to belong to the general and obey the general's dispatch, but the little woman has something unclear, I hope the general can solve her doubts." ”

When she said this, Luo Yu's vest was covered in cold sweat, her face was also pale, and her heart seemed to be tired and drumming, but if she didn't figure out this problem, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to sleep well in the future.

"Good, guts." The iron vulture looked at Luo Yusleeve with a pair of cold eyes, and only after two seconds did he snort coldly: "Things you shouldn't know, don't think about it, but I will see that you are a woman, so I will make an exception once and answer you a question, only this once, not for example." ”

In fact, even if Luo Yusleeve doesn't ask, there are some things he has to say, but the effect of saying it himself and asking the other party is completely different.

It can not only deepen the majesty, but in the absolute fear, any trace of sweetness given can make the other party grateful, this is the prestige and grace of the superior, the iron vulture seems to be ruthless, but in fact it is well versed in governing the army and the way of the general.

Luo Yu took a breath, her eyes showed a hint of fear and happiness, and then she looked at the iron vulture with a trace of gratitude in addition to fear, she sorted out her sentences, and asked cautiously: "Don't say that I am waiting for a small sect, it is the Qingyun Sect, the Demon Cloud Sect, and even the Shangsanpin Sect, if His Royal Highness King Liang is willing, there will naturally be countless sects to follow, but why, the general chose us?" ”

I have to say that Luo Yusleeve is thorough, and this question is definitely a guideline for their future actions, and it is related to their position in King Liang's heart.

Is it cannon fodder, or?

A hint of approval flashed in the iron vulture's cold eyes, and then his eyes lit up, and he said coldly, "Why don't you want to die with the Red Gate Master?" ”

Swish!

All the remaining sect masters bowed down in unison, "We are willing to submit to the general!" ”

The iron vulture sneered three times in satisfaction, and then said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness King Liang, high up, wise and martial, where is his vision and mind that mortals like us can guess, you just need to know that above this northern land, there will soon be a bloody storm, and all the sects that dare not return to King Liang will have to be bulldozed." ”

"Those big sects have no way to live, on the contrary, it is small sects like you that have a glimmer of life, this is the mercy of King Liang, you must know how to be grateful."

In just two sentences, it seems that nothing has been answered, and it seems that everything has been answered, and the deep meaning in it makes people think about it, but it has its own bloody killing atmosphere, which makes people creepy.

And at this moment, in the middle of the distant north, in the magnificent Liangcheng, in an extremely majestic hall, a man wearing a dark python dragon robe is sitting precariously, and an old man dressed as a Confucian scholar below is slowly putting down the teacup.

The person wearing the busy dragon robe is naturally His Royal Highness King Liang, and the old man with gloomy eyes is the first strategist under King Liang - Dugu Ce!