Chapter 51: The Blood of the Little Demon King

Borrowing the power of the earth and the power of one blow, more than half of the more than 50 people on the other side were missing, and only a dozen of them survived. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For this result, Wu Ming nodded with satisfaction, slapped the soil in his hand off, and looked at the fish that had slipped through the net that was still alive.

The dozen or so people who survived looked at each other one by one, with a look of panic and uncertainty on their faces.

You know, that's more than 50 people, not more than 50 ants.

Even if these people are just small celestial masters like two or three dollars, more than half of them are gone in the blink of an eye, which is scary enough.

The most direct comparison is that many people don't dare to look at Wu Ming under Wu Ming's gaze, and they have no desire to fight at all.

At this moment, seeing the low morale of the other party, Huo Xiaolan's three spirits were shocked, and the style of beating the water dog was carried forward to the fullest.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

With Wu Ming personally pressing the formation, Huo Xiaolan and several tigers entered the flock, and they killed for a while.

Among them, if there are those who dare to resist, Wu Ming will take action in person. A single ion ball blasted out could take away a human head, and after a few seconds, half of the people present were missing.

"Surrender, don't kill me, I surrender!"

"Run, if you don't run, you'll die, I don't want to die!"

Under the killing, some people knelt down and surrendered, and some people fled in all directions, and the scene was chaotic.

The magic in Wu Ming's hands continued one after another, and everyone who escaped would be named by him, and there were very few people who could really escape.

After a few minutes, there were no more enemies standing except for those who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Wu Ming dispersed the magic in his hand, his eyes scanned around, and found that there were really many people who surrendered.

"There are seven who surrendered, so many people, how can we manage it!" Zhu Gao walked to Wu Ming's side with a look of embarrassment.

You must know that including Song Tianyi, there are only six people in Wu Ming and his party.

At present, there are more prisoners than their own people, which is destined to be difficult to manage, and if it is not done well, there will be chaos.

Hearing Zhu Gao's words, Wu Ming also frowned, and said: "Kill it, we don't dare to use these people, and letting them go is another scourge, it's better to be a hundred!" ”

"Don't, I surrender sincerely, don't kill me!"

"Spare your life, we are willing to join you, let us live!"

Under the pleading, he still couldn't get any mercy from Wu Ming.

Compassion does not command soldiers, benevolence does not manage finances, this is a famous saying for the ages.

These celestial masters in front of him, one by one, can do anything for money, and it is impossible to have a few lives in their hands.

In an instant, Zhu Gao picked up a big knife, and the knife fell with blood flowers.

Wu Ming looked at all this seriously, deaf to the sound of begging for mercy in his ears, and had no scruples, the unbearable look in Huo Xiaolan's eyes.

"Even killing the captives, are we too cruel!" Until the last person was killed, Huo Xiaolan finally couldn't help it and asked Wu Ming his own questions.

Wu Ming raised his head slightly, did not answer this question, but asked Zhu Gao and Fat Ying, "What do you think?" ”

"In these years, if you are not ruthless, you can't live at all!" Fat Ying is a monster, and she understands the survival of the fittest better, and she has no guilt at all.

Zhu Gao nodded again and again when he heard this, and also said: "My wife is right, these people are let go, it is inevitable that someone will go to tell the truth, it is better to kill them." Moreover, these people are here to kill us, since they want to kill someone, it is not a grievance to be killed, no wonder someone else's! ”

"Whoever kills, people also kill!" Huo Xiaolan shook her head, it wasn't that she didn't understand this truth, but she was a little uncomfortable for a while.

Now, seeing that Huo Xiaolan had figured it out by herself, Wu Ming also turned around and walked towards the back mountain, and said, "You go to take care of Song Tianyi, and I'll go see Luo Gang." ”

"Don't look at it..."

As soon as Wu Ming's words fell, a voice came from the direction of the back mountain.

Everyone raised their eyes to look at the top of the mountain, only to see Luo Gang holding the flying dragon axe in his hand, limping up the hillside.

His clothes were torn, his hair was disheveled, and his whole face was disheveled.

Luo Gang looked like a beggar, and showed a smile to everyone, although the smile was more ugly than crying, but it could be regarded as reporting safety to everyone.

"Brother, this is being cooked!" Looking at Luo Gang's miserable appearance, Zhu Gao stepped forward and grabbed Luo Gang's shoulder, revealing a three-point ridicule.

Pushing away Zhu Gao's arm in disgust, Luo Gang scolded in a low voice: "Two four-money heavenly masters, try your best!" It really fucking hurts, I'm going to fall apart, this deal can be regarded as a loss of money! ”

Luo Gang's identity as a four-money heavenly master, and the combat power of a five-money heavenly master, forcibly killed two four-money heavenly masters, and still killed one thousand enemies and lost eight hundred.

Fortunately, the other party is not a celestial master family, and there are still fewer means to press the bottom of the box. Otherwise, this time, don't say it's embarrassing, I'm afraid that if you don't die, you will have to shed your skin.

"Oops, my stomach, my stomach hurts to death! Come on, come on, my stomach is going to burst..."

Before everyone could catch up, Song Tianyi's cry of pain came from the cave.

Hearing Song Tianyi's call, Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, and then flashed a look of surprise: "Go and see if the little demon king is about to be born!" ”

"It's raw, no! According to the time, there should be more than ten days! Fat Ying was also a little blind, and trotted into the cave.

Inside the cave, Song Tianyi was lying on the hay, rolling on the ground in pain.

On the side, Fat Ying was busy with her hands, but she still seemed helpless.

After all, Song Tianyi is a man, how this man gave birth to a child, but no one knows.

Time passed little by little, and Song Tianyi was in pain.

Suddenly, Song Tianyi lay on the ground retching, and before everyone could notice, a meat ball-like thing was directly spit out.

"Meat ball!"

Wu Ming's eyes froze, and he subconsciously said, "Catch it!" ”

The closest to the meat ball was Taketaka, and after hearing Wu Ming's words, Taketaka's four arms fluttered wildly, like a goalkeeper.

In the next second, the meat ball was directly held in Zhugao's arms, and the whole person rolled on the ground twice before stopping.

"Aba, Abba Aba..."

The meat ball that was grabbed by Taketaka visibly changed to the naked eye, turning into a white and tender demon with two legs and four hands.

The shape of this little demon king looks like a white radish, and he is constantly looking around with blank eyes.

"Little Demon King!"

Wu Ming stared at the little demon king in front of him, and there was nothing else in his eyes.

Under this greedy gaze, the little demon king seemed a little frightened, and kept moving closer to Zhu Gao's arms, as if it could give him a sense of security.

"Taketaka, give it to me."

Wu Ming stretched out his hand to Zhu Gao, and feeling the fear of the little demon king in his arms, Zhu Gao was also a little hesitant for a while.

"Taketaka, remember our agreement, you don't want to break it, do you?"

"When, of course..."

Looking at Wu Ming, whose eyes were becoming more and more cold, Zhu Gao gritted his teeth and nodded, and handed over the little demon king in his hand.

It's a deal, and as the weaker side, Taketaka has no choice at all.

Wu Ming smiled with satisfaction, took the Flying Dragon Axe from Luo Gang's hand, and gestured at the heart of the Little Demon King.

"Well, I'll do it quickly, it doesn't hurt at all!"

Wu Ming put the blade of the axe against the little demon king, and swiped hard as he spoke, and a bright light flashed on the axe blade.

Luo Gang's flying dragon axe is a magic weapon, specially used to kill demons and eliminate demons.

After the red light flashed, the little demon king's chest was directly slashed, and pale green blood emerged.

Tick-tock, tick-tock...

Two drops of the demon king's blood fell to the ground, and a fragrant fragrance reverberate.

Everyone looked at the blood beads on the ground, and there were small grasses growing out of the land where the blood of the demon king dripped from them, indicating that this drop of blood was extraordinary.

Hold the little demon king up, and then slowly bow his head.

Wu Ming was like a vampire, gulping down the blood of the demon king, and with every mouthful, he could feel the pleasure exuded from his body.

Supplement, sure enough, is a big supplement.

Wu Ming's whole body was full of vitality, as if he had returned to the young eighteen-year-old, and every cell was ushering in a new life.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Wu Ming, who is in his thirties, is regaining his youth little by little.

In the end, the years on Wu Ming's face were fixed in his twenties, as if time had been set back ten years.

"How?" Among the people present, Luo Gang was the oldest, and he was also the most curious about rejuvenation.

"It feels good..."

Wu Ming smiled, with the pale green blood stains on the corner of his mouth, the smile made people shudder a little.

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