Chapter 480: Palm Kill

When one of the "millennium worms" fell to the ground, the other "millennium worms" on the side found that the momentum was not right, their owners had already moved to kill them, and then shrank down, only to see a white light flash, and slammed into the rubble on the side, wanting to quickly escape from here, how could the white-haired old man allow it to escape so lightly, the murderous aura in his eyes suddenly appeared, and as soon as he raised his hand, a swift wind rose from the ground, and made a move of feminine palm, and suddenly all the large and small stones on the ground were shaken up with true qi, Even the "thousand-year-old grasshopper" that escaped was also brought into the air, the "thousand-year-old grasshopper" body was still waving in mid-air, and the countless abdomen and feet on the body that looked a little terrifying trembled, as if looking for a low point of strength, before the "thousand-year-old grasshopper" fell to the ground, the white-haired old man's figure shook a little, and in the blink of an eye, he flashed to the side of the "thousand-year-old grasshopper", and reached out and grabbed the neck of the "thousand-year-old grasshopper".

His key point was caught by the white-haired old man, and then he looked at the "thousand-year-old worm" and suddenly quieted down, a pair of small white eyes swayed, and he looked at the white-haired old man in fear, his eyes were full of pity and begging, which made the white-haired old man's heart tremble, and suddenly his heart softened, he stretched out his other hand, gently stroked the head of the "thousand-year-old worm", and murmured: "Old guy, it's not that the old man deliberately wanted to take your life, if you want to blame, you can only blame the poison on your body, If there is ordinary poison on your body, the old man may be able to solve it, but unfortunately your poison can only be dissolved with your blood, and the old man has no choice. ”

The "thousand-year-old worm" seemed to understand the sad look of the white-haired old man, a pair of small white eyes slowly flowed out of two lines of tears, and a faint sound of insects sounded in his mouth, this voice was full of endless resentment, which made people feel compassion, even Wu Feng on the side was a little moved, if it was in normal times, Wu Feng would definitely open his mouth to intercede for them, but they bit their own Xiao Huang, if they don't die, it can only be Xiao Huang who is dead.

Wu Feng's throat swelled, and when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back alive, and turned around suddenly, unable to bear to look at this scene of life and death parting again.

At the moment when Wu Feng just turned his head, the white-haired old man suddenly said coldly, "Old guy, I'm sorry!" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was another sound of bones shattering, this sound must be the sound of the head of the "thousand-year-old worm" being smashed, Wu Feng was shocked by this sound and his heart stabbed violently, as if the white-haired old man's heavy palm was slapped on his heart.

There was a helpless sigh behind him, and the white-haired old man's palm seemed to have consumed all his strength, and his voice seemed a little weak, "Okay, these two "thousand-year-old worms" have been slapped to death by the old man, don't stand there stupidly, come over and help the old man." ”

Wu Feng slowly turned around, and saw that the "thousand-year-old worm" in the hands of the white-haired old man was already dead, like a hemp rope in his hand, it fell so lifelessly, just in the blink of an eye, a fresh life fell, or a life that had lived for thousands of years.