Chapter 413: Bloody Killing

The brute turned his gaze, and just saw Meng Ke's wrongdoer, who was grinning at himself, that mouthful of teeth, how white it was!

Meng Ke handed forward the single cane in the misty valley in his right hand, and with a tremble, the light wave was buzzing and unfolded the jade wand that had skyrocketed tenfold in Qin Yixia, his left arm wrapped around the brute's slender waist and spun around, his right leg flew up, and the two magic lightning bolts from his toes shattered the skulls of the two turtle cultists, and the blood gushed like a spring, screaming miserably and falling to the dust.

Qin Yixia roared angrily, the crystal wand suddenly exploded fifteen times, like a splash of wind to make all kinds of difficult spinning movements, the surging Gong Lai, Meng Ke smiled freely, the magic wand of the valley stretched out like a pillar on a sunny day, and glued the opponent's magic weapon with a pop, and suddenly slashed down the body of the jade wand.

So-the jade wand monster bottle Qin Yixia's snow-white beard was all upside down, and he jumped back with his cane as if he was desperate, taking advantage of this space, the magic wand in Meng Ke's hand suddenly retracted, like a snake swallowing, and penetrated from the eyes of a turtle worshipper to the back of his head, and then pulled it out, bringing out a piece of red blood** residual eyeballs.

Qianqian Xin barbarized the three magic weapons with a small snake-shaped wand that had grown eight times longer, and she said with some shudders: "Ke...... Keep your hands, I'm a little scared of ......"

Meng Ke's body exuded a strong masculine aura, he tightened his arms around the brute waist, and the magic wand in his right hand emitted a wave of light like the stars of the Milky Way, sprinkled little by little, forced away the besiegers around him in one breath, and said in a low voice: "No, I have the heart to spare others, and no one has the intention of sparing me." ”

He sent out forty-nine waves of light like a wild wave, and said: "Xiaoxin, the two elders of the Chonggui Sect have come up again, I can contain them by myself, you go to assist Brother Haoyu, don't forget to be careful of yourself." ”

Under Meng Ke's maintenance, the barbarian didn't need to make a move at all, and she had already wanted to rush to help the smiling black Venerable Haoyu, so she hurriedly said: "Ke, you should also be careful......"

Meng Ke let out a long laugh, hugged the brute, his figure flew straight up, circled in the air, and quietly kissed his sweetheart's sideburns, and he had already swept towards the place where the smiling black lord Haoyu was fighting.

But—another figure, like the tail of a meteor, suddenly flew up from the sideways, and slammed into the barbarian's falling body with indescribable speed, a curved arc of light, like a magic spell pointing at the barbarian's chest!

At this time, the direction in which Qianxin landed happened to be the magic lightning that glowed with cold lightning, and she could no longer control the flight with her mind at this moment, if she wanted to dodge and dodge, it was obviously impossible.

At the same time, the halo of the wand of the smiling black lord Haoyu just blocked the fierce attack of Banke Wushuang, and Xuan Yifu rushed up again, Haoyu was about to refuse, his eyes unintentionally slanted, and he had already seen the danger faced by the barbarians, suddenly, the black lord broke out in a cold sweat, he had almost rushed over desperately, and he had put aside the enemy in front of him who could attack and hurt him at any time, and the divine voice elder Xuan Yi took the opportunity to roar: "Hey! A violent burst of magic exploded and struck the back of the smiling black lord Haoyu.

At the same time, the smiling black lord was unconscious, and roared in a gall: "Left girl......"

Its voice is terrible and mournful, like the beak of a tiger before it dies.

The sound was like a steel needle that penetrated into the bones, suddenly piercing Meng Ke's ears.

He hadn't yet landed on the ground, his eyes swept sharply, and an instinctive reaction prompted him to barely have time to think about what was going on, his right arm swayed, and the wand in his hand was too fast to shoot away, like an eternal light.

Everything had passed, as if ancient time had traveled through hundreds of millions of years, and suddenly it was reflected in the present, like the tail of the comet star, which was suddenly bright and extinguished—a savage scream of horror suddenly sounded, and she was trying her best to writhe and the arc-shaped magic weapon had been inserted into her left arm, but, at this moment of eternity, the caster seemed to have no ability to continue—the Lost Valley wand, which was shooting across the air with the power of ten thousand jun, was penetrating deep through his throat and diagonally into the skull, and the huge force flying from the body of the staff, He even slammed him into the air ten meters into the air, and finally nailed him to death like a hanged ghost on the trunk of a towering white-bark tree!

Almost in no order, Meng Ke's figure pounced suddenly, but he didn't come to the barbarian's side, but rushed behind the smiling black lord like a lightning shot!

The movements of the two sides were so fast that it was too late to convey them in any words - when Meng Ke's figure flew in, the explosion of Qi from Elder Shenyin Xuan Yi's palms just touched Haoyu's clothes.

And so—

Meng Ke's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and he used the magic intent of his eyes three meters away to move the power of his eyes, leading the body of the smiling black Venerable Haoyu to fall out violently, and his feet had continuously flipped and kicked out ninety-nine eighty-one magic lightning, and the loud sounds of "splitting" and "bumping" continued to rise, and the smiling black Venerable Haoyu had already rolled out ten meters away one after another, and the brute staggered back three steps with a pale face, and the Divine Voice Elder Xuan Yi was planted upside down five meters away with a mouthful of blood!

Extremely quickly, the completely different faces on the two sides of the ghost-faced beauty and witch Ke Wushuang revealed a murderous aura as a fierce ghost, and he rushed towards the smiling black Venerable Haoyu with an arrow step, and he shook his palm and let out an explosion of anger!

Meng Ke screamed sharply, turned around to intercept, his footsteps moved appropriately, and two white rainbows like bands of light had already swept in, attacking people with murderous aura.

Like a hard-willed stone, Meng Ke suddenly fell to the ground, his body spun, like a big roulette wheel transformed into a light wheel and spun rapidly, the person who pounced was the third elder of the Song Turtle Church, the black-hearted wizard Ji Ang, the black-hearted wizard laughed wildly, and the Z-shaped lightning emitted by the blood-red large U-shaped magic horseshoe fell like snowflakes, and the fire dragon that erupted from his mouth flew up and down, all hitting the enemy's vital point.

Like lightning, the two exchanged directions twice in a row, Meng Ke was so anxious, he suddenly slapped the ground with both hands, and flew straight up from his head and feet, his feet stood erect like cones, and strangely released lightning strikes at Ji Ang's eyes!

The black-hearted wizard couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly retreated, and the Z-shaped lightning continued to hit Meng Ke's crotch!

Just when the Z-shaped lightning was already stained with Meng Ke's trousers, Meng Ke's entire body was already like a powerful arrow and a wonderful and incredible big upside down, soaring from the black-hearted wizard's shoulder, Meng Ke almost with some pity when he rubbed Ji Ang's ear and bent his fingers to pop out a magic ball of light, when his figure staggered to the ground, there was a pop, the black-hearted wizard Ji Ang had his brain burst to the ground, and a fist-like hole was blown out of the top of his head!

Without looking back, Meng Ke already knew the inevitable result from a muffled snort, his eyes hurriedly turned back, and he had already discovered an astonishing tragic scene - five meters away, the smiling face of the black Venerable Haoyu was covered in blood, his face was distorted, his eyes were glaring angrily, but he was waving a corpse in his hand, this corpse had Haoyu's golden dragon-shaped agate wand on his chest - that corpse was the ghost-faced beauty Ke Wushuang!