After thinking about it, the wicked Ha couldn't guess the identity of the young man, and there were only a few young masters in the Federation, "Although the wicked Ha has not seen them, but he knows their identity, once he fights, he will definitely be able to recognize them according to the secret skills, but the young man just now..."

Feeling discomfort in his throat, the wicked man coughed. This cough shook his head dizzy, and his chest hurt as if it had been torn apart by a demon, and he clutched his chest, and the wicked man roared angrily. "Him! Don't let Lao Tzu see you again! "The more I think about it, the more angry I become, the wicked man subconsciously strokes his beloved mustache on his mouth, this touch doesn't matter, it almost makes the wicked faint, the black and shiny and neat mustache is not half soft to touch at the moment, and even a little prickly, which can choke the wicked man, if he is not seriously injured now, he really wants to turn around and kill back!

"That kid! You wait for Lao Tzu. ”

The originally elegant black tuxedo was broken at the moment, and the wicked Ha was hiding quickly, and suddenly, he sighed lightly, as if he felt that something was wrong, and he didn't think too much, and the wicked Ha continued to hide

Just a breath of effort, the wicked man Ha stopped again. With a cautious expression and a pair of triangular eyes staring closely, he always felt a trace of danger around him, but he couldn't tell where it was.

Snort!

A strange and ugly voice came suddenly, and the wicked man looked startled, his pupils shrank sharply, and he immediately looked up.

I saw a strange crack appear in the sky above his head, and the pitch-black crack was like a terrifying black hole. It's more like a demon's eye entrenched in the night sky, which makes people shudder, and when the wicked person sees this scene, he is also frightened and completely stunned.

What is this!

Immediately after, a hand reached out from the black crack. This is a very ordinary hand, but in the eyes of the wicked Ha, it is as terrifying as the hand of death, making him tremble in the depths of his heart and even in his soul.

The wicked Ha reacted and immediately tried his best to escape, but his figure just flickered before he was caught by that hand, and the wicked Ha was terrified. Struggling violently, scratching back and forth like an early duck falling into a river, and with a whoosh, he was caught by that hand into the black hole.

The wicked man Ha only felt that it was pitch black, and when he turned around, the darkness disappeared, and there was light all around.

It seemed to be a studio, with a purple-haired girl lying quietly on the bed, a plate of beef, a strangely shaped bottle and an empty glass on the dining table, and a young man in a black robe sitting next to it.

Seeing this, the wicked man was dumbfounded and stunned.

If he was only a little jealous of this young man's strength before, then at this moment he was completely afraid of this young man. There is only one thought in my heart, and that is to escape, as soon as possible.

With a thud, his figure vanished, leaving a cloud of blood in his wake.

In the blink of an eye, there was another thud, and his body appeared out of thin air again, but it was lying on his side and falling heavily.

The blood escape actually "actually failed? Why does it fail? I don't understand and can't figure it out, the wicked man doesn't dare and doesn't have time to think about these now, he didn't even stand up, he used the hidden evacuation this time, and the effect of the blood escape was the same, the body just entered the hidden state, and it felt as if it was caught by a giant hand. This time it was even worse, and the wicked man who fell and shook vomited blood.

Once, twice, three times, four times",

The wicked man did everything he could. Cast all the evacuation methods he knew, but every time he was inexplicably dragged back, when the fifth evacuation was dragged by Fenglai, he completely collapsed, completely frightened, the whole person, the whole heart, the whole soul was trembling, rampant in the Federation for decades, he encountered such a strange situation for the first time. For the first time, I experienced what it means to be afraid of the soul, and for the first time, I felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Looking at the young man who was leaning over and sitting on the chair, staring straight at him, the wicked man finally gave up.

At this moment, he was wearing a tattered tuxedo with no piece, an explosive head, triangular eyes and round eyes, an open mouth, blood lying at the corners of his mouth, and a beard with a shrug hair on his mouth was crooked.

Poof, the wicked man knelt down and hissed and shouted, little brother, give me a way to live! Whatever you want, I can give it to you, please let go of the little ones in a lot, the little ones will not dare to know their mistakes. ”

Jiantian sat in his chair, staring at him, pinching his chin with one hand, as if thinking about something. "My lord, let the little one go, the little one really doesn't know that girl is your assistant! If the little ones know to give the little 10,000 timid, the little ones don't dare to make a mistake in front of your old man! If you let the small one go, the little one is willing to give you all the belongings and the little one will be your slave in the future, and you can let the little one do anything. ”

The wicked man snorted and cried, tears rained down, pleading like a weak old man, and threw himself over and hugged his calves. Another sob.

"My lord! Let go of the little one, the little one is willing to be your faithful slave, the little one is willing to stop the mournful cry abruptly, and replace it with a roar full of evil, "Quack!! You give Lao Tzu to die! Blood, bones, swallowing, devouring!! ”

In an instant, a thick blood mist emerged in the hall, eerie and terrifying, the sky was full of blood, and a strange scream sounded Many blood-colored skeletons swarmed out, grinning, revealing sharp teeth, and making a slight clucking sound that instantly tore Sheng Tian's package up.

"Quack!"

Jerked.

The wicked man cocked his head and let out a quack, eerie laugh. At this moment, one of his heads turned into a huge blood-colored skull, which was more than a meter high, opened its big mouth, and its mouth was filled with tumbling blood, which looked as terrifying and terrifying as rolling magma, and like that terrifying blood-colored hell, as if it could devour everything.

"Quack!"

The huge skull roared viciously, grinned widely, and directly swallowed Sheng Tian all, closed his mouth, the huge skull chewed hard, and the two blood-colored flames in the sunken eye sockets burned wildly, and the shadow of the wicked person was actually shown in the burning, only to see him laughing arrogantly.

"Quack! Brat! Fight with Lao Tzu, you are still a little tender! Lao Tzu's blood and bones devour"

Just when the wicked man was proud, a flat voice slowly came.

"Your blood bone ** should have only cultivated to the fifth layer, right?"

The voice came into the ears of the wicked man, and he couldn't help but be stunned, screaming, "You! You! You! No way! Immediately after you, a roar sounded like the roar of a beast from the ancient wilderness, like a god's roar, like a demon's howl, a might. Many blood-colored skeletons in the hall were completely shattered in an instant, the blood mist in the sky suddenly collapsed, and the huge skulls conjured up by the wicked Ha also disappeared without a trace in an instant at this moment.

The wicked Ha doesn't know what's going on. I only felt that after that terrifying voice came, there was a roar in his mind, and the blood in his body boiled wildly, at this moment, he seemed to fall into an endless abyss, as if he had fallen into a sea full of dead silence. All kinds of horrors enveloped him and ravaged his soul.

Everything in the hall was back to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Sheng Tian still leaned his body and sat quietly on the chair. Faintly looking.

The wicked man on the other side was paralyzed against the wall, his mouth, ears and nose were overflowing with blood, his face was pale, his expression was dull, his triangular eyes were as empty as if he was blind, and his expression was full of fear, as if he had met an ancient demon.

But almost all people who are mixed in the underground order have heard of the secret technique of blood and bones, and the blood and bones ** belong to the secret technique, which is said to have been created by a marquis of the temple hundreds of years ago, after this marquis left the temple, he killed all sides with the power of the blood and bones**, and since then he has been mixed with the underground order, known as the blood and bone marquis, and then the blood and bones disappeared inexplicably, and his self-created blood and bones ** also disappeared mysteriously.

Just a few decades ago, it was rumored that someone in the underground order had seen the blood and bones ** in a second-rate organization, and the result can be imagined, that second-rate organization was destroyed almost overnight, by whom. No one knows, decades later. The wicked Ha appeared, and with his blood and bones**, he ran rampant in the Federation.

once for the sake of blood and bones**, let the wicked Ha step into the evil road, and since then it has been out of control. I don't know how many masters have died in his hands, three years ago, he relied on the blood and bones ** to fight three eighth-level masters without falling behind, and when the blood and bones were devoured, he directly killed an eighth-level master in seconds, but I can think of the power of the blood and bones.

And now, "the blood and bone devouring that once killed an eighth-level master in seconds" actually had no effect on this person? No matter what, the wicked can't accept this fact, how is it possible!

Looking at the young man sitting on the chair opposite, at this moment, he was really afraid, and he no longer had any thoughts of resistance in his heart, not even a trace, but the strong survival ** made him not want to give up, he didn't enjoy enough of the good life, the plump ** woman, the evocative bougerra mellow, as well as my slaves, and my many little brothers, thinking about it, tears actually flowed from the corners of the eyes of the wicked man, and he suddenly sobbed. Seeing the young man on the other side standing up, the wicked man's body trembled violently, and immediately, a touch of coldness appeared on his pale face, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Your Excellency, I have nothing to say if it falls into your hands today, can you let me know Your Excellency's name before I die." ”

"Did I say I was going to kill you?"

Minus Tian walked over with a smile, and no one knew what was going to happen with that weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

Well?

Hearing this, the wicked man Ha's heart trembled suddenly, he was already disheartened, hearing this, a touch of survival ** in his heart ignited again, and even his voice became sharp, "My lord, will you let me go?" ”