Jian Er was more direct, pulling Du Feng back a few steps. That means as if to say, don't splash our blood. Although those blondes couldn't be human, they were obviously not from the same world as Du Feng. These guys are very greedy, and they are bold enough that even people from the heavenly realm dare to rob them.

"Brother Sword, don't be too far away!"

Well, Du Feng's courage is not small. He was already thinking about finding an opportunity to fish in troubled waters. According to his understanding of human nature, as long as the seven desolate people in the Heavenly Realm showed a little weakness. Not only the blonde and blue-eyed warriors, but other warriors will also rush forward.

No matter how bad the desolate people of the Heavenly Realm are in the Heavenly Realm, they are also from the Heavenly Realm, how can they be so easy to deal with. I saw that the middle-aged uncle, who was mainly responsible for fooling, stretched his hands to the sides and used a trick of immortal art.

Seven fingers to the heart!

All five fingers of his right hand are spread open, while his middle and index fingers are spread in his left hand, and the other three fingers are curled up. This trick doesn't seem very vicious, and it's even a bit of a dancing first. But when those seven fingers shot out purple-red light, Du Feng's pupils shrank sharply.

Wow, that's not death. Du Feng is too familiar with this thing of death light, and the vertical eyes on his forehead can emit death light. Although it had been useless for a long time, he knew that the power of the death light continued to increase with the improvement of his cultivation. The death light emitted by Uncle Desolate is definitely not small. Each of the seven realms was enough to kill the Emperor Extreme Realm Great Perfection Martial Artist.

"Poof...... Poof......"

As soon as the ten blonde warriors jumped up, seven of them were shot through their heads by the death light. The light of death directly destroys the divine consciousness when it enters the brain, although the physical body is still there, but the person is already dead.

No, that's too early. From the hole through which the dying light had passed, their flesh began to fade as well. Just like the folk who burned paper on the grave, the bodies of these seven blonde warriors gradually turned into burnt paper ashes and finally disappeared, similar to the effect of Du Feng's vertical eyes and death.

The blonde warriors were really ferocious, and they were killed in an instant, and they didn't know how to retreat, and the remaining three continued to pounce. From the very beginning, they agreed that ten people would go together, and they would never back down even in the face of death.

"Look for death!"

A yellow-faced man beside Uncle Wasteland burst into applause and instantly removed three punches. It feels like he has three arms and three hands. In fact, Du Feng saw it clearly, he was all beaten with his left fist. It's just that the speed is so fast that it feels like three punches are striking at the same time.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The remaining three warriors were directly blasted into a blood mist, and the ten blonde warriors were wiped out like this. Destroy the enemy in one move, and it is still in the case of one-to-many. With such strength, the martial artists next to the Hou Xian Pavilion were shocked on the spot.

"I want to join the Immortal King's Mansion!"

"I'm also going to join the Immortal King's Mansion, and I ask you to take care of me. ”

When the warriors reacted, they all actively asked to sign up to join the Immortal King's Mansion forever. The immortals of the Heavenly Realm are really different, even if they are cultivated to suppress to the Great Perfection of the Emperor Extreme Realm. The immortal skills that can be cast can kill the warriors of the Nether in seconds without any effort.

"Brother Du, what's wrong with you?"

Everyone is signing up forever, but Du Feng frowned, constantly rubbing his forehead with his hands, as if there was something annoying.

"It's fine, it's just a little itchy on my forehead. ”

Du Feng was telling the truth, after he finished reading Uncle Desolate's Seven-Finger Heart Killing Immortal Technique, the position in the center of his forehead between his eyebrows was a little itchy, and he couldn't help but rub it. And a concept popped up inexplicably in my head, that is, ten fingers to punish the heart.

The seven-fingered punishment used by Uncle Desolate People, will the original version be a ten-fingered punishment? Because he is not strong enough, he can only send out seven fingers. Du Feng's idea made sense, because it was obviously ten blonde-haired martial artists who pounced on him just now. But Uncle Wasteland only killed seven of them, and gave the remaining three to his companions.

If he had the ability to kill ten blonde warriors at once, there was no need to trouble the second person. Even if you can only use seven fingers, you can use it a second time to kill the remaining three people. Uncle Desolate Folk immediately stopped after killing seven blonde warriors, which meant one thing, his move was very reluctant, and his body consumption was huge.

Well, Du Fengyi's analysis should be like this. That so-called seven-finger heart killing immortal technique, I am afraid that it consumed more than eighty percent of Uncle Desolate's true yuan. The reason why he did this was to shock the onlookers with one move. But at the same time, it also exposed its limits.

Of course, there are not many martial artists who can see through this, and most of them join in the excitement and sign up. Du Feng and Jian Er still stood a little farther away and didn't move. Just the pile of people who signed up right now, the seven Heavenly Realm Desolate People were too busy to pay attention to them for the time being.

"Be quiet, listen to me. The Immortal King is recruiting talents to protect the newcomers to the Heavenly Realm, and we, as supporters of the Immortal King's Mansion, should express our hearts. Below I propose ......"

Hehe, the fox's tail is finally revealed. Du Feng knew that it was impossible for the Seven Heavenly Realm Desolate People to be busy for half a day. They bragged about how powerful the Immortal King's Mansion was, and took out the fairy stones to show off, and they also tried their best to show off their immortal skills, just to let everyone sign up. And the ultimate purpose of registration is to let those martial artists who want to join the Immortal King's Mansion call the registration fee.

There is no limit to the type of application fee, it can be a spar or a weapon, armor, elixir and other useful things.

"Dare to ask my lord, you have all fairy stones, what's the use of asking for our spars?"

A young warrior dressed in a blue cloth robe questioned the matter. Since everyone is working for the Immortal King's Mansion, shouldn't they be given a fortune, why do you have to pay money.

"yes, it's useless for us to give you our broken weapons. ”

As soon as he asked, many warriors responded. Since the big men in the heavenly realm don't lack anything, what do you want us to do with the things in the lower realm?

"Serving the Immortal King's Mansion, why don't you send money and collect money. ”

Someone finally brought up this most sensitive issue, which represented the voices of all the warriors present. When they were the elders of the big sects or big families, they were all provided with all kinds of resources. The martial artists of the Heavenly Realm are strong, and when they go, they can only be regarded as guards guarding the courtyard. But even the guards have a lot of money, and I've never heard of someone who has to give money to others for work.

"Don't argue, don't argue everybody. ”

The scene became more and more chaotic, and everyone quit when they heard that they needed to pay money. Everyone signed up to join the so-called Immortal King's Mansion, all for the sake of getting light. If you need to pay money, who wants to join? When they make such a fuss, Uncle Wasteland also has a headache.

(End of chapter)