Xiong Zhendong smiled, his right hand was violently lifted, and the ground suddenly collapsed, and a stone hammer that was the same shape as the purple gold hammer in his hand, but several times larger, was lifted by him, and smashed down towards the head of the blood tiger with a momentum of ten thousand jun.

Unbeatable!

This was the thought that instantly rose in the blood tiger's heart, and at the same time, his body was also subconsciously about to dodge to the side, but he was shocked to find that his legs were as if they were locked by the earth under his feet, and he couldn't move.

"Hiss......"

Looking at the huge stone hammer that came with the roar of the fierce wind that hit the face, the blood tiger could only run its true qi with a frenzied face of despair, and the twin axes flashed golden shimmer and slashed towards the stone hammer in front of him!

Yes, he broke through!

He had been stuck in the Heavenly Rank for many years, and he was only one step away from the peak True Qi attribute, and at this critical moment of life and death, his strong survival instinct allowed him to finally break through this bottleneck and break through to the peak of the Heavenly Rank.

"Give it to me, open!"

Feeling the continuous surging power of the gold system in his body, the Blood Tiger's confidence skyrocketed in an instant, and the stone hammer in front of him also seemed to be a little inadequate in his eyes.

After all, it's not difficult to smash a boulder.

"Ding!"

The blade of the axe collided with the stone hammer, making a sharp sound of gold and iron clashing, and the two tiger head axes instantly got out of their hands and were blown away by a blow, while the huge stone hammer only had two more slash marks.

The blood tiger with an unbelievable face was full of despair and unwillingness, and without even having a chance to speak, it was hammered into the earth by a huge stone hammer, and not even a trace of blood was splashed.

Only the tiger axes stuck in the ground on either side of the stone hammer are still trying to prove the existence of their owners......

Putting his hand off the handle of the hammer, Xiong Zhendong rubbed his nose, looked at the stone hammer in front of him and smiled, didn't care, he muttered something to himself, and went into the fog to find the next target.

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In the fog, several horse thieves were looking for a way forward in a panic, and they kept whispering something as they walked, to ensure that the people who followed them would not fall behind because they couldn't see it.

Horse thief armor: "How do you go more and more evil, I patrol outside the village all the year round, and I am very familiar with the nearby terrain, we have just passed a practice ground around the village, as long as we go straight to the west, it is a pine forest, why is it now a mile to the east." ”

Horse Thief B: "Could it be that it's too dark, you're looking in the wrong direction?" ”

Horse Thief: "Impossible! I felt the direction of the gate of the practice ground, and it stands to reason that there is no mistake or omission, so if we go east like this, won't we go back to the general village? ”

Horse thief C: "This fog is too thick, I have some blurred vision on weekdays and nights, and now I am really like a blind man, and now I have lost a torch, if I want to say that we will stay here and wait until dawn, those masters of the rivers and lakes even if their vision is a hundred times stronger than ours at night, they are not like blind people in this fog." ”

As they were talking, suddenly an arc-shaped fluctuation appeared in the fog, swinging through the thick fog and hitting the unconscious horse thief.

With a muffled snort, the thief fell to the ground, and was silent again.

"What's wrong?"

Several horse thieves suddenly panicked and became vigilant, but it was only in vain, with several fluctuations coming one after another, several people didn't even react, and died directly on the spot.

Not far away, Wu Qingzhu closed the fan and led Mo Xiaoli to continue looking for the horse thief.

At this time, the two of them were like Yama who demanded their lives, quickly reaping the lives of the horse thieves all the way.

The sound waves that Wu Qingzhu waved from time to time were like tangible flying blades in the thick fog, as long as it was a figure he could see, it would kill him with one blow under his sound blade, and there was no possibility of survival.

Along the way, there are thousands of horse thieves killed by Wu Qingzhu alone.

Even a few small leaders of horse thieves who escaped from the village were killed unconsciously.

"These people have been cleansed of their minds and become tools for killing and plundering, even if they are let go today, once they gather again, they will be the one to the disaster, because they have become accustomed to the life of licking blood from the knife edge, and if they want to return to normal pastoral work, I am afraid it will be difficult to do it."

Wu Qingzhu killed himself a little weakly, so he explained to Mo Xiaoli, on the other hand, it was also a word of comfort to himself.

"Needless to say, I know."

Mo Xiaoli tightened his grip on Wu Qingzhu's hand and replied softly.

After receiving Mo Xiaoli's affirmative answer and encouragement, Wu Qingzhu immediately felt a lot relieved in his heart.