Chapter 522: Dazzling Sword (Second Update)
In the midst of the churning of dust in the forest, several figures approached quickly.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen martial artists wrapped in terrifying coercion arrived at Qu Wu's side, surrounded him in the middle, and stared coldly at the demon king in front of him, killing him.
"Huh..."
The figure flickered, and an old man in white fell in front of Qu Wu, seeing his miserable state and malaise, he couldn't help frowning, his expression was solemn, and he hurriedly sent the healing pill into his mouth.
The old man in white saw Qu Wu swallowing the pill, and took a slight breath before asking, "Elder Qu, are you okay?"
"No, ahem, ahem..."
Qu Wu shook his head with difficulty, wanting to open his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, just vomited blood and coughed violently, looking extremely miserable.
"You recuperate in peace, don't get excited. ”
Seeing Qu Wu like this, the old man hurriedly stretched out his hand to run the spiritual energy into his body, dredged his body, and did not forget to comfort: "This place will be handed over to us." ”
Qu Wu nodded, grabbed the old man's hand tightly, his eyes widened, and he said in a trembling voice full of grief: "You guys be careful, you want, you want... Revenge!"
"Don't worry. ”
The old man patted Qu Wu's hand, his eyes trembled slightly, there was anger towards the demon king, but more of it was moved by Qu Wu's words, and even admiration.
He didn't expect Qu Wu to be so tough, and he had survived to the present under the siege of the twelve demon kings, it was really amazing, he asked himself if he switched positions with Qu Wu, and he would definitely not be able to do so.
Qu Wu seemed to be relieved when he heard this, his eyes closed slightly, and he began to recover.
Who would have thought that the dying Qu Wu would smell the smell of his companions, and would feel the unique cold killing machine of the Seven Peerless Towers? Even he himself did not expect that he would die in a desperate situation.
In front of him, more than a dozen martial artists stood in the forest, their hands clenched with cold blades, their guns and halberds fierce, and their eyes looked at the demon king in front of them indifferently, and at the same time, their hearts were solemn, but they were more angry.
Just because on the side of the twelve demon kings, the bones of Chi Die, Wu Zhe and Mu Zuofeng were still miserable, and there was still undried blood on the corpses, and the body temperature was not cold.
Chi Die's widening eyes, Wu Zhe's torn body, and Mu Zuofeng's severed body were all impacts and tortures on their minds, showing the tragedy of the shot just now.
Seeing this, the demon kings' hearts sank, their eyes couldn't help but become solemn, and they were secretly annoyed, the situation in front of them was that no matter how stupid they were, they understood that they were calculated.
But now there is nothing to be angry about, the top priority is to get the blood beads and go back to the business.
"Tapp..."
The old man in white stepped out, slowly walked to the middle of the crowd, glanced at the three people on the ground with an ugly face, and said in a cold voice: "You are very good, you dare to make a move against the people of the Seven Peerless Towers." ”
"Hey, old man, make no mistake. ”
When the demon king heard this, he was suddenly a little unhappy, frowned and took a step forward, and retorted loudly with dissatisfaction: "These three people were let us kill by the old thief." ”
"If it weren't for the old thief, the three of them might not be dead by now. ”
"You're fucking your shit!"
When Elder Deadwood heard this, his anger surged, and his whole person was almost blown up, and his mouth was unrestrained, and he scolded angrily: "Elder Qu will let you kill your own companions?
"You..."
The demon king's face was ugly, and the anger in his heart also swelled up, and he shouted without showing weakness: "If you don't believe it, you can ask him to see if it's right?"
"It's ridiculous!"
A big man beside Elder Deadwood walked out with a big knife in his hand, looked at the Demon King with disdain, and sneered and sneered: "Demon beasts are demon beasts, and if you don't have a good brain, you can learn from others to sow discord, which is really ridiculous and generous." ”
"You have to find a reason, and you can find a better one, okay?"
"That's it, that's it, it's not professional to lie, and what did Elder Qu tell you to kill? He asked you to commit suicide en masse, do you want to go? It's ridiculous. ”
"That's right, Elder Qu is not a demon beast, nor is he your master, nor is he your father and brother, why do you listen to him? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
The surrounding warriors all opened their mouths to sneer, without putting the many demon kings in their eyes at all, after all, there were many people and there was no fear: "You are embarrassed to say such brainless words?"
The big man looked playful, stared at the demon king whose face was getting more and more ugly with a smile on his face, and continued: "Besides, we also heard Elder Qu's roar on the way here, which is obviously neither humble nor arrogant, and the true character of a man. ”
"There is no shame in the fact that such a righteous and awe-inspiring pride has been distorted in your mouth. ”
In the woods in the distance.
Mo Yiqian and Yue Ningyan were stunned when they saw this scene, especially listening to the praise of Qu Wu by many martial artists, their minds were even more chaotic, and even Cen Dong showed his figure in a daze.
Yue Ningyan looked back blankly, looked at Mo Yiqian beside her blankly, and asked with some uncertainty: "This, what they said is still that despicable Qu Wu?"
Mo Yiqian was a little hesitant, even if he was sure in his heart, he still felt extremely awkward when he spoke, and he was a little uncomfortable: "If there is no one else here, you should... That's him, right?"
"These people are really pathetic. ”
Yue Ningyan sighed, her eyes were full of helplessness, and she looked at the eyes of all the martial artists with some compassion: "How would they feel if one day they knew that they were so stupid?"
Mo Yiqian was speechless, but Cen Dong, who was speechless, spit out a few words: "A piece of tofu may not be enough." ”
Yue Ningyan and Mo Yiqian were stunned, glanced at each other, and both saw the blankness in each other's eyes, but then reacted, and couldn't help but chuckle, making Cen Dong a little embarrassed to hide his figure again. Book Bar
At this time, the demon kings were stimulated by the words of the warrior in front of them, and their faces were ugly, and they were angry one by one, and they were killed: "You, you guys are talking nonsense!"
"Nonsense?"
The martial artist snorted coldly, the cold blade in his hand fluctuated, and said impatiently: "Lao Tzu doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you, get out of here quickly, otherwise you will look good!"
This person opened his mouth to speak like this, not that he really wanted to let the demon king leave, but because he was forced to be helpless, although there were more people on their side, there were fewer martial artists at the peak realm of the martial king, and if he really fought, he might not be able to get the benefits, and it was not easy to get out of the fight.
It's just that they want to retreat, but the twelve demon kings have no intention of leaving, not only because the blood beads haven't been in their hands yet, but the wild words in their mouths alone are not enough to solve it so simply, without leaving some blood and broken bones, how can they vent the hatred in their hearts?
"What a shame!"
The demon king roared angrily, and he was the first to strike, flapping his wings like knives, his claws were cold, and he was ruthlessly raging, and he was about to tear the big man who had just spoken to pieces directly.
"Look for death!"
The big man snorted coldly, but he came up with a knife, and the knife wrapped in the knife was like a fierce ghost, and the releaser was forced to kill, and he collided with the demon king fiercely, and there was a wild wave at first, and the two were indistinguishable.
The other eleven demon kings did not spare their hands, and rushed up one after another, fighting with all the warriors.
In an instant, a furious battle broke out, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
The demon king is powerful and powerful, and the fierce killing machine is raging.
All kinds of martial arts and demon beast methods come out together, sometimes spider webs overturned, spider legs like blades slashing around, sometimes turtle shells flow to the light, blocking the fierceness of the warriors, tiger roaring eagle cry is endless, which is mixed with screams, filling the entire dense forest.
But several of the demon kings did not fight for a long time, but continued to go deeper, and their target was obviously Qu Wu, who was in a state of healing, and wanted to get the blood beads on his body.
"Protect Elder Qu!"
Seeing this, the cold light flashed in the dead wood's eyes, and at the same time, he knew that things must not be simple, and he hurriedly roared and approached Qu Wu.
Other warriors also followed suit, retreating closer to Qu Wu's place during the war, so on the one hand, to protect Qu Wu, and the most important thing was to avoid being killed.
Don't look at the shouting and killing sound in their mouths, it seems to be quite powerful, but in just a few fights, several people have been injured, if they continue to fight separately, I am afraid that they will die faster, no matter what, they can only choose this way.
"What stupidity!"
The demon king sneered, looking at everyone's eyes with disdain, in the face of absolute strength, where would the number of people be an advantage?
"Boom!"
Almost at the same time as everyone gathered, the twelve demon kings actually shot out in unison, and the killing methods such as flames, cold ice, cobwebs, and shield kills came coldly.
"This, not good!"
The faces of all the warriors changed greatly, and they hurriedly resisted, and the dead wood was even more ugly, but he didn't expect to be smart but was mistaken by cleverness, and made a stupid decision.
The original intention of these warriors to defend was to let themselves live for a while longer, waiting for support, or to defend as an attack, but instead of thinking about it, they dug a hole for themselves.
Under the powerful bombardment of the twelve demon kings, all the warriors had almost no power to fight back, and they were directly scattered and shaken away, and they all retreated backwards, blood spilled in the air, and even several martial artists at the peak of the martial king's realm were deeply affected.
In this way, the empty door was opened, and Qu Wu was directly exposed to the eyes of the demon kings.
One of the demon kings couldn't wait to step out, and rushed towards Qu Wu coldly, the fierce light in his eyes was a little twisted, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Old thing, today I will definitely let you taste the taste of playing this king!"
Qu Wu's face changed greatly, he was desperate, he didn't expect that he didn't escape the end of death in the end, seeing that the demon king's big hand was about to grab him, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and was about to blow himself up, and when he didn't want to be humiliated, a sharp sword intent flashed coldly, and suddenly crossed everyone's eyes.
"Ah!!h
A dazzling ray of blood suddenly rose and was engraved in everyone's pupils, followed by bursts of screams that resounded through the forest.
"Smack..."
The heavy object fell, and the floating dust raised woke everyone up, and when they saw it, they were all trembling and frightened, and they were cold all over the body, and it was a severed hand of the demon king that fell to the ground.
"Who?"
The demon kings were terrified, and they were all extremely careful to take precautions, staring at the direction where the sword light flashed.
"Hum..."
The sword is as powerful as an abyss, and there are ripples of cold blades.
At the same time, a white-clothed figure stepped out, ethereal, surrounded by awe-inspiring sword intent, proudly appearing in the sky above Qu Wu, it was actually a sword-wielding young man.
The young man's sword eyebrows and starry eyes are heroic, and his gaze is like a sword intent, which is fascinating.
"Who are you?"
The demon kings looked at the young man in front of them with a solemn expression, and the aura of the late realm of the martial king could not be dispersed around him, but looking at him, it seemed that he was looking at a peerless sword that was unsheathed, which was dazzling and shocking, making people dare not act rashly.
It's just that the young man didn't pay attention to the demon king's question, but looked at Qu Wu, who was sitting on the ground with a pale face, slowly stretched out a hand, and said softly: "Take it!"
"What?"
Qu Wu's face was dazed, and he didn't react for a while, but when he subconsciously raised his head and touched the young man's gaze, he was instantly awakened by the dazzling sword light in his eyes.
Not daring to hesitate, Qu Wu hurriedly took out the blood beads from his arms and handed them over.