Chapter Eighty-Seven: Slaughter
"The emperor is heavy, it's a good time!"
Looking at the long knife that slashed like a thunderbolt, a trace of coldness flashed in Xiao Lang's eyes, and he threw the corpse he had just killed in his hand into the air, and at the same time, his body did not dodge, but followed the corpse and rushed towards the human emperor warrior.
"God's Split!"
The Splitting God Hand, which had not been used, was suddenly released, and his right arm was suddenly covered with dark golden scales, and his five fingers turned into dragon claws, and he proudly grabbed in the direction of the long knife.
A year ago, the Splitting God Hand was able to tear apart the Human Emperor Warrior, and with the strength of his body, the attack power of the Splitting God Hand also continued to increase. A year ago, his body was only five times heavier than the kings, but now he has reached the peak of the kings, and he himself doesn't know how powerful this splitting god hand is!
"Bang!"
The earth-shattering slash easily chopped the corpse thrown by Xiao Lang into minced meat, and the knife did not stop for a moment, and continued to slash at Xiao Lang under the corpse with a rain of blood. The old man of the Human Emperor had a cruel smile on his face, he didn't know why Xiao Lang rushed up stupidly, he only knew that Xiao Lang was dead!
In the next second, the grim smile on the corner of his mouth froze, thousands of pairs of eyes in the field were confused, and countless people looked at the dark golden claw in mid-air in horror, and directly twisted the hard and sharp treasure knife of the human emperor warrior into powder with the momentum of destroying the ancient and decaying, and wrenched the arm of the old man of the human emperor into minced meat, and finally stabbed directly into the chest of the old man!
Spike!
It's still a completely unequal second kill, just like a human emperor warrior killing a warrior who is a king and a heavy warrior, extremely easy, absolutely overwhelming!
The shredded flesh in the sky quickly floated down, the blood rain dyed Xiao Lang's whole body blood-red, and the dark golden arm was also soaked in blood, and the cold light reflected on the tiny scales made everyone feel a chill in the depths of their souls.
"Whew!"
What shocked them even more happened, countless grass vines roared out behind Xiao Lang, turning into small green snakes in the sky, enveloping thousands of kings and warriors in the field in an instant. And his body suddenly jumped to the ground, and then, like a leopard, it catapulted and rushed towards another human emperor warrior.
More than 200,000 grass and vine clones are dancing wildly in the air!
The scene was extremely magnificent, and each of the thousands of warriors was covered with grass and vines, and all the grass and vines were shining with green light, frantically devouring those warriors. The martial artist who did not open the shield of Xuanli immediately turned into bones and was instantly killed. The warrior who opened the shield was also quickly broken and his body was corroded!
With so many grass vines and such a strange scene, the human emperor warrior was killed in seconds just now, and everyone was instinctively frightened. Most of the people didn't react for a while, they had been devoured, and as for the few people, they reacted at the moment... It's late!
"Ahh
Countless screams resounded through the nearby mountains and fields, and they lasted for a long time. Xiao Lang's body was also like a furious lion, bursting towards the human emperor martial artist who was also frightened, and the god-splitting hand was like the claw of death, with the power of crushing everything, it fell on the old man's head repeatedly!
"Flame Palm!"
Xiao Lang's speed was very fast, and the Human Emperor Warrior was also attached to hundreds of grass vine phantoms, which were rapidly corroding his soul power shield, and he had no choice but to attack Xiao Lang with all his strength. His attack was extremely weird, and a big hand actually ignited a raging fire, still a cyan flame, and attacked Xiao Lang's splitting hand.
"Bang!"
Without any suspense, the Splitting God Hand rolled the cyan flame-surrounded arm directly into the blood mist, and the Splitting God Hand drove straight in, but instead of grabbing his heart, it grabbed his dantian with one claw.
"Ahh
The old man of the Human Emperor Realm screamed miserably, his eyes were full of resentment, and it was even more uncomfortable to abolish his dantian than to kill him. Xiao Lang ignored his gaze, withdrew his splitting hand and immediately disappeared, holding his neck with his left hand and falling downward.
"Ahh
As soon as he landed, the last scream stopped, and the grass vines in the sky shot quickly towards Xiao Lang, and there was not a living figure in mid-air. All the bones underground, the only people alive were the dozens of kings and warriors who were severely injured by Xiao Lang just now and did not die. But at this moment, they are sitting in the middle of a skeleton, their eyes are full of endless fear, their bodies are all trembling, and it is estimated that they are not far from going crazy...
"This, this..."
The eighth master in the mountain col ten miles away is almost going crazy at this moment. He looked at the scene at the gate of the villa in front of him in shock, at the bones all over the ground, and at the rain of blood still floating in the air. His whole body trembled, as if he had a seizure of epilepsy.
Two human emperor powerhouses, thousands of kings and warriors!
In less than a stick of incense, except for a few dozen people, the rest were slaughtered by Xiao Lang! The eighth master kept blinking his eyes and rubbing them with his hands, not daring to believe this fact. Those strong men who are usually high up and like invincible, how can they be as easy as killing chickens and slaughtering sheep in Xiao Lang's hands?
In the end, he set his eyes on Xiao Lang, who was covered in blood, looking at the not tall figure, the eighth master seemed to see the invincible king of the beast in the Colosseum, his eyes were wet with tears and blurred, his lips kept trembling, and it took a long time to say a word: "I, Xiao Ba, still haven't seen the wrong person, this lone wolf is finally going to howl for nine days!"
Xiao Lang didn't have time to care about the eighth master, so he swept the dozens of hard-injured warriors with a cold eye, and snorted coldly to control the grass vines to roar away, turning the more than ten people into skeletons, and then carrying the body of the human emperor warrior, he walked towards the villa with tiger steps.
Since it has been killed, then cut the grass and eradicate the roots, the countless ups and downs experienced over the years have told Xiao Lang that soft-heartedness is just a woman's kindness!
"Where's Xiao Futu?"
Walking into the villa, Xiao Lang swept around, found that there were many courtyards, and he didn't want to look for them, so his eyes turned to the human emperor warrior in his hand.
"Humph!"
This person is full of arrogance, and he said coldly, as if he didn't want to say a word.
Xiao Lang mentioned that the old man slammed it to the ground, the Sumeru ring flashed in his hand, and a black dagger appeared, he grabbed the dagger without saying a word, and stabbed the body of the emperor warrior on the ground more than a dozen times. When this old man was about to lose his breath, he was immediately cured with grass and vines, and then... Keep poking!
"I said, I said, don't stab!"
After a few hundred knives, the human emperor warrior was almost crazy, and hurriedly said weakly. Xiao Lang still ignored it, and stabbed dozens of knives again, allowing the grass vine to heal before stopping.
"Those slaves are all in the iron cage in the East Courtyard, and the person you are looking for may be inside!"
The old man immediately opened his mouth in fear, looking at Xiao Lang, whose eyes were blood-red and his body was also blood-red, he didn't seem to see a martial artist, but a demon.
Xiao Lang lifted the old man's body and strode towards the east courtyard, and it didn't take long to find the courtyard where the slaves were held.
"What people!"
There were dozens of guards guarding the courtyard, although there were countless screams outside just now, but these dozens of guards were guarding the slaves, so they didn't go out. Seeing Xiao Lang breaking through the door, he immediately drank deeply.
"Whew!"
Thousands of grass vines roared away, and Xiao Lang killed a few people without saying a word. A cold glance swept the surrounding scenery and found that there were seven or eight rooms, which could only be found one by one.
"Boom!"
Kicking the door, Xiao Lang strode in, and his eyes swept into it and found that it was quite spacious, and sure enough, there were countless iron cages made of cold iron, and there were hundreds of people sitting inside, and their limbs and necks were locked by cold iron chains. Xiao Lang swept away and found that there was no familiar figure, and immediately withdrew and walked towards the second room.
"Boom!"
The gate was kicked to smash, waking up the slaves inside, countless pairs of eyes swept towards the door, Xiao Lang's blood-red gaze swept over hundreds of people, and suddenly his eyes suddenly lit up and stopped, and he saw a pair of eyes that were as cold as a glacier for ten thousand years.