Only then did the warlock be crushed, and the hunting wind sounded in the back of the heart!

It's too late to turn around, so you can only forcibly throw a knife in the back!

This time Wu Chen activated the leopard's mouth! I thought that there would be a skill similar to a lion's roar, spraying the flying sword that pierced the back of the heart. Unexpectedly, it was really a leopard's head thrown out with the blade!

The leopard's head opened its bloody mouth and bit hard!

Quack!

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the flying sword was bitten by the leopard's mouth like a toothpick!

"Haha, it turned out to be a blocking technique!" Wu Chen struggled to turn around, and the leopard's mouth suddenly exerted force, and he actually bit off all the 'toothpicks'!

"Wow-" The flying sword shattered, and the thief Taoist Yuan Shen was hit hard, his mouth spurted blood, and he fell to the ground. Although he won't be able to die for a while, it's impossible to fight again!

"Whaha-" Wu Chen was overjoyed, these energy talismans hanging in his mind were so powerful!

In the face of the thief chief who rushed towards him, he waved his sword!

Bang! The large antlers that appeared out of thin air turned several thief chieftains who couldn't dodge into porcupines! What's more, the big antlers also pushed these blood-spurting porcupines to accelerate towards the enemy group. There is no way to dodge, there is no way to dodge, the sword flies, and the enemy chief grits his teeth and divides the corpse of his companion stuck in the antlers! Although the antlers have been broken a lot, the antlers are so big!

"Wow-" In the blink of an eye, the big antlers forced a group of people to a thick stone wall and crushed them alive.

It seems complicated, but in fact, it is a golden antler like a sword barrier, and the enemies on the entire road are pushed to the wall in one go, and with a bang, from the living human beings, to the flesh and blood of the flesh and blood. I can no longer see the shape of the human body.

"Ahhhh Begin to slash at his companions indiscriminately. But he was instantly slashed by sharp blades attacking from all directions. Wait to clean up the crazy companions. Wu Chen has already broken the encirclement. One by one, he slashed the horse thieves who were scattered by him.

A swing of the knife. Although there were many strong martial artists who successfully resisted, there were still more vitality exhausted, and the companions who went to the empty building were brutally killed.

There is nothing wrong with the release of vitality to be a heavenly master. But the young master in front of him who drinks all-you-can-drink, has a skill CD (cooldown) of zero, and has an instantaneous stepless transformation, isn't it too rebellious?!

As we all know, the upper limit of the energy stored in the human body varies from person to person. But there will always be a day when it runs out!

Therefore, although the first-class master among the horse thieves can mobilize the vitality in the weapon in his hand and block Wu Chen's instantaneous sword qi, he has to consume a large amount of vitality every time! Once the vitality is exhausted, it will be cut into salmon sashimi with a knife!

So the battle became, Wu Chen waved his knife here, and a group of people on that side struggled to block. Wu Chen waved once, and blocked the opposite side once. Wu Chen waved once, and blocked the opposite side once. With a swing of the knife, even if it shoots sparks, it can be used to wash your face. But there are always some poor insects that are not alive and explode.

If you go down with a knife, you will definitely explode several people around you. The crowd that was still gritting their teeth to resist became more and more relaxed. After going around the main hall, the remnants of the first-class masters were covered with a thick layer of meat puree. Still gritting his teeth and holding on.

The whole hall was covered with flesh and blood.

Even the blood was soaked in minced meat and turned into a mushy minced meat. As soon as you step on it, a fluffy boot print appears. After pulling the foot, the sticky flesh around it slowly fills the boot print.

With the endless killing intent of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, Wu Chen did not let a thief chief slip away.

In the end, the remaining five super-first-class masters couldn't be killed, and Wu Chen simply withdrew his knife.

The five of them had wooden expressions and sat down in the blood plasma with a plop.

I didn't catch my breath, and my face was like gold paper immediately, and I couldn't help it anymore, so I slowly lowered my head and completely lost my breath.

"Whew-" Taking a deep breath, Wu Chen slowly straightened up. As far as the eye can see, there is no opponent.

Only then did I remember to look at the knife in my hand.

Through the hollowed-out silver silk ball, I saw that the five Neidan were now the size of cherries. Half less than when it was at its fullest.

Why is Wu Chen's sword qi so domineering, the reason is here. Thinking of that Neidan, condensing the essence of the demon beast's life. But it was consumed in a very short period of time. To use an inappropriate analogy, it's the same as a nuclear explosion!

So the energy is strong, the power is great, but the time is extremely short. It can be described as a flash in the pan.

If it weren't for the five elements and the endless cycle, the inner dan would have been exhausted long ago.

This is also the rule that Wu Chen, who is a slippery meridian, can make the most of it.

I don't know, this is all thanks to the T160, and there are other reasons.

After killing all the thief chieftains in the Juyi Hall, Wu Chen didn't dare to slack off, and followed the route of the blood flow to the lower level of the tomb. The lower floor is the core of the underground palace, which is used to place the coffin of the tomb owner.

To prevent robbers from entering the chamber, craftsmen seal the door with a large stone. This sealed door is also known as the Gate of the World. It means that the living outside can't get in, and the dead inside can't get out, and the yin and yang are separated, and they are separated from each other in two worlds.

Now, this boulder engraved with charms has been blasted out of a huge hole, and Wu Chen bent down to drill through the hole and enter the underground mausoleum. Torches are lit at intervals along the surrounding walls, illuminating the passageway leading to the underground mausoleum.

The mausoleum is located at the back of the palace, deep in the mountain. When Wu Chen walked out of the corridor, he saw a prison full of iron cages. The surrounding burial pits are surrounded by black iron grates to form a sturdy cage. The cages were held by the families of the merchants. Unkempt and ragged, you can still see the luxury of the past, but there is no trace of vitality in the empty eyes of these women. From the scratches all over their bodies, it is not difficult to guess what they have experienced in the den of horse thieves.

The large and small burial pits around the center guard the main pit in the center. The main pit is covered by a whole piece of emerald green granite coffin carved with ornamental patterns and mysterious styles.

The so-called coffin refers to the coffin outside the coffin (the large coffin outside the coffin). Like the seal box containing the jade seal, only by opening the granite coffin can you see the coffin of the tomb owner.

The granite coffin was heavy and steel. Coupled with the remnants of the guardianship that are still running, it means that the horse thieves have not been able to open it.

Wu Chen didn't have much interest in the previous generation horn lord in the coffin. One by one, the heavy-hearted lord split open the cages in which the ladies were being held, signaling them to leave on their own.

The composition of the burial pits gathered around is also very complex. There is not just one layer, but many layers extending into the outer ring. It's like a complex underground labyrinth. Now they have been converted into prisons by horse thieves, imprisoning looted women. Some of the larger stone chambers were converted into residences for horse thief leaders. The ladies inside are quite beautiful, and they look much better than in the cages. Obviously, they are the confines of the horse thief leaders.

Wu Chen didn't have any unusual feelings about them. After all, it's all about survival.

As for whether he helped the horse thief to do evil together, that wasn't what he needed to care about. for all the chieftains of the horse thieves are dead.

These women are obviously much better than in the cage. After being released, the first reaction was to gather the letters and suspicions together, and then help each other to walk up to the palace, and when they saw the Shura field full of flesh and blood, they couldn't help but cry softly.

Wu Chen suppressed his anger and tried to keep himself calm.

However, the tragic situation in the cage stimulated his nerves all the time.

Turning another corner, the soles of my feet slid violently. Wu Chen hurriedly stabilized his figure. Looking down, this remote road was covered with blood, and the bloodstained fence was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

Needless to say, the burial pits on both sides of this corridor have been converted into torture cells.

Wu Chen thought that most of the executioners were men, but the result was ......

It's still the women who are miserable.

Many are no longer necessary to be saved. Although they were nailed to the torture equipment and were still panting with difficulty, Wu Chen, who had experienced too many adventures, could easily see that as long as they were removed from the torture equipment, they would die of anger immediately. In a sense, they have grown on top of torture instruments. The sharp blades that pierce the body and the ropes that sink deep into the skin are slowly draining the woman's vitality. This feeling is like the last words of a brave man with a knife in his heart, and once he draws the knife, he will bleed to death.

Wu Chen gritted his teeth, split the door lock, and walked in one by one, ending their few remaining lives.

Wu Chen, who didn't know how many knives he had stabbed himself, walked into a torture room again, and just wanted to take out the knife at the woman who was tied to the execution rack, but was interrupted by an exclamation.

"Don't kill me......" the woman begged for mercy in horror.

Wu Chen looked up and found that she was only tied hand and foot, and was not fatally injured.

Wu Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to swing his knife to cut off the rope on her body, but he was suddenly stunned. He looked up at the woman's face again, then raised his arm, used the back of the knife to pull away the scattered hair, and carefully examined the woman's facial features.

"It turned out to be you." Wu Chen smiled.

"Who are you?" The woman asked timidly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's who you are." Wu Chen gently put down the back of the knife, took a few steps back and distanced himself from her: "Isn't that right, Wang Po?" ”

Wu Chen's voice did not fall, and the momentum of the woman who was still pitiful to me a second ago rose sharply!

The head was full of green silk dancing in the wind, as if the spirit snakes were dancing with their teeth and claws, eager to tear Wu Chen to pieces. However, Wu Chen kept a safe enough distance from her to avoid the woman's weird hair spell!

When the messy hair was unwillingly retracted, and the hair was recoiled into a bun, the ropes that locked the woman's whole body broke one after another, and fell to the ground in mid-air.

I saw that she was wearing a silver bull horn eagle headdress, a Jiuli bronze drum sterling silver pendant on her chest, wearing thick scale armor, a black cloak on her shoulders, and a pair of emerald green eyes were fierce, and she hated to devour Wu Chen alive. Seeing that she is only about thirty years old, she exudes a strong demonic aura all over her body, looking insidious and cunning, and ruthless.

"Do you recognize me?" Wang Po stretched out her hand and grabbed it, and the ropes that had broken before were like flying spirit snakes, coiled around each other, and wrapped into a hundred knotted witch staff! (To be continued.) )