Chapter 337: Dead!

Although the battle situation in Wufu is not as tragic as in front of Wufu, it is also extremely dangerous. As soon as Wan Dong swept into Wufu, he saw Wuyang, Wuyue's sister and brother, and Uncle Zhou, the housekeeper of Wufu, working together to fight to the death with a thin man, a pointed chin, and a treacherous face.

The man's body was not as burly as the mad bear, but it was more flexible. The body is as soft as a boneless, twisting and turning, like a humanoid snake, every time it can dodge Wuyang's attack at the last moment, and then attack from an incredible angle, like seeing a stitch, it always catches Wuyang and them off guard, and they panic for a while. Therefore, although Wuyang is surrounded by three and one, they can't even have the upper hand at all, but they are a little embarrassed.

Wan Dong frowned, and was about to make a move, when a muffled roar suddenly came from the direction of the back hall, followed by a loud noise like a thunderstorm. Just through the air, Wan Dong could really feel the fierce collision of the top masters. Needless to say, the back hall is the main battlefield. The fox he was looking for was only afraid that the battle with Ugin was fierce at this time.

Wan Dong couldn't help but be a little worried, even Xiao Zuo was not the opponent of the fox, he was sucked out of his true qi and died, the soul of Ugin was not as good as Xiao Zuo, and the situation would only be more difficult for the shangyi.

"Ugh!" Just when Wan Dong was worried about Wujin's soul, a cry of pain suddenly sounded in front of him, in order to protect the Wu family sisters and brothers, Uncle Zhou alone blocked two-thirds of the killer's attack, and finally couldn't resist it at this time, and took the lead in withdrawing with an injury.

"Uncle Zhou!" Seeing this, the Wuyang sister and brother let out an exclamation, and the wrist holding the sword trembled wildly, and in an instant, the sword qi of the two of them intertwined into a sword net in the air, covering the killer.

The killer's complexion changed suddenly, and a look of surprise instinctively flashed between his eyebrows. Don't look at Wuyang and Wuyue's true qi cultivation is not very deep, but the 'Brawl 2.0' swordsmanship of the two of them is invincible and extremely sharp. Although the killer is said to be a cultivator at the peak of the eightfold true qi, he has to deal with this sister and brother carefully.

The figure was longitudinal, and he stepped back three feet, and the Wuyang sisters and brothers had no time to continue to entangle, but hurriedly came to Uncle Zhou.

Uncle Zhou was hit by a palm in the chest, his clothes were torn, and a bright turquoise palm print was shocking, and the Wu family sisters and brothers gasped in horror.

I don't know what kind of vicious palm technique this is, Uncle Zhou didn't slap for a moment, and his face was already gray and blue, and even his breath seemed to be a lot weaker.

"Uncle Zhou, how are you?" Wu Yang's face was full of worry and concern, and his right palm quickly pressed against Uncle Zhou's palm, and hurriedly poured true qi into his body, wanting to protect Uncle Zhou's heart and prevent his breath from being cut off.

"No...... Don't ......" At this moment, Uncle Zhou's eyes suddenly widened, and as if he used all his strength, he threw Wu Yang's palm away from his back.

"Uncle Zhou, you ......" Wu Yang was a little anxious.

Uncle Zhou shook his head and said in a low voice, "This person has poison in his palm, and it is not something that your true qi cultivation can remove." If you do it forcibly, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not be burned, and even you will be harmed. ”

"I'm not afraid!" Wu Yang shook his head resolutely.

Wu Yue also opened his mouth and said, "My brother's cultivation alone is not high, so with mine, the two of us together, it should be enough, right?" ”

Uncle Zhou smiled bitterly and said, "What about the killer?" Will he watch you heal me? ”

Wu Yang and Wu Yue looked at each other for a moment, and looked back in unison, at this time, the killer had already gotten rid of the sword net of the Wu family sisters and brothers, and was slowly coming with a grim smile.

"Damn!" Wu Yang gritted his teeth hatefully, feeling both annoyed and helpless in his heart. The master of the eightfold peak realm of true qi is really not his ability to match. If it weren't for Wan Dong's great improvement in the brawl swordsmanship, which increased its power several times, he and Wu Yue might have died in each other's hands at this time, where could they have been dealing with each other until now?

"If you hit my python palm, it is equivalent to receiving an invitation from Lord Yama, and you will definitely die! I advise you, don't waste your efforts. ”

"What did you say!?" Wu Yang couldn't accept it at all, and roared angrily.

"You are the ...... of the twelve beast kings of the Zigang Order. Curved python? Uncle Zhou took a long breath and looked up at the killer who was coming slowly.

The corners of the killer's mouth turned up, revealing a sly smile, and said coldly, "I didn't expect you to have a little knowledge!" ”

"That'...... The other two ......" As soon as Qu Python admitted, Uncle Zhou's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he asked eagerly in his voice.

"That's me and my two companions, Wild Bear and Foxy!"

"Ahh As soon as Qu Python's words came out, Uncle Zhou couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and then his face became more and more disgraced, and he muttered, "The Twelve Beast Kings have three of them at once, and Zigang Ling really looks up to my master." ”

A hint of coldness flashed in Qu Python's eyes, and he said gloomily, "Since you know the Twelve Beast Kings of the Dao, you should understand that today is an unsolvable death for you. I advise you to give up resistance and wait for death, at least I can give you a good time. ”

Uncle Zhou's brows were furrowed, his face was gloomy, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and even faintly revealed a bit of despair.

Wu Yang is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, what twelve beast kings, he doesn't pay attention to it at all, and if he wants him to surrender without a fight, he doesn't even think about it. At this time, seeing that Qu Python was so arrogant and arrogant, and he really regarded himself as the soul envoy of Lord Yama, he couldn't help but let out a cold snort in his nose, and asked Uncle Zhou with disdain: "Uncle Zhou, what are the twelve beast kings you are talking about, twelve beasts?" ”

Uncle Zhou first let out a wry smile, and then his expression suddenly froze, and his somewhat rickety body, which was originally tortured by the blue python palm, straightened up again at this time, and said with a decisive look on his face, "Wuyang, Wuyue, I will desperately stop Qu Python in a while, you two don't have any hesitation, run away immediately, run as far as you can!" ”

"What? Escape? That...... So what about my dad? Wu Yang and Wu Yue glanced at each other and asked at the same time.

Uncle Zhou let out a long sigh and said, "If your father is here, he will do the same." Although I don't want to admit it, Qu Python is right, tonight is a dead end for our Wu family! But if your sisters and brothers can escape by luck, then they will leave a bloodline for the Wu family, and in the midst of death, there is still a glimmer of hope for life! ”

"No! Let's leave Dad and Uncle Zhou, we can't do it! Wuyang and Wuyue are worthy of being sisters and brothers, the tacit understanding is amazing, and before Uncle Zhou's words fell, the sisters and brothers shouted in unison.

Uncle Zhou's face was solemn, and his voice revealed a bit of sternness, almost with a roar, "If you still recognize me as Uncle Zhou, do what I say!" Otherwise, I don't have to do it with the python, I'll finish myself now! ”