Chapter 256: Step by Step Burial and Killing Machine (Three Watches)
"Junyi !!"
Wu Qiuming's heart was furious, and the violent power in his body suddenly rose.
Looking at that smiling face, the anger in Wu Qiuming's heart rose up.
When the Nine Babies Mausoleum was born, it was this kid who calculated himself, and actually took away the soul of the Nine Babies in front of everyone, and got the heart of the Nine Babies.
Not only that, but in the end, he actually killed Wu Qinze, the prince of Wufeng, kidnapped Wu Yuze, and left Wuyi City with a swagger in front of the world.
That day was simply the most humiliating day in his life, and he was slapped in the face by a little-known kid, and he couldn't hold his head up in front of the world.
"How dare you appear in front of me?"
Wu Qiuming gritted his teeth, the voice in his mouth was like a bloodthirsty beast, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed at all.
"Why can't I be in front of you?"
Jun Yi stood not far in front of Wu Qiuming casually, without the slightest fear, his expression was even a little curious, and he said softly: "Moreover, I came here at the invitation of Emperor Wufeng. ”
"What's the matter? Is this protector higher than the emperor's status?"
"You"
Wu Qiuming roared angrily, but looking at Mo Yiqian beside him, he still didn't act rashly, but turned his head to look at Wu Yuze on the throne: "Why?"
"Why?"
Wu Yuze sneered, his eyes were even a little cold: "You don't seem to be asking me about this sentence, since you betrayed the Wufeng Dynasty, it has been doomed." ”
"Father, you killed him, right?"
Wu Qiuming's eyes shrank suddenly, his heart was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at Wu Yuze: "It turns out that you have begun to disbelieve me since that time." ”
"You were kidnapped by him on purpose?"
"Not bad!"
Wu Yuze nodded lightly, looking at Wu Qiuming's expression with some cheerfulness: "Although I used to have the intention of killing you, I didn't have the power to kill you, so I could only be forced to pretend that I didn't know everything." ”
"At the same time, you, Wu Qiuming, also bear the title of the strongest person in the Beicang Continent, and you have shocked the Quartet for my Wufeng Dynasty, and there has been no change over the years. ”
Wu Yuze said and got up slowly, with some pain in his eyes, and a little complicated: "But, how can I forget the revenge of killing my father? I have been looking for an opportunity, and I have been waiting for an opportunity until"
"The birth of the Nine Infants, as well as the appearance of the prince. ”
Wu Qiuming's eyes wandered, and he glanced at Jun Yi, but his eyes were slowly closed, and his face twitched slightly, obviously his heart was not calm.
"Jun Gongzi dared to call you the strongest person in the Beicang Continent, which made me a little unbelievable, and I laughed at him for being stupid at the same time, but also had some expectations. ”
Wu Yuze was not in a hurry, as if he wanted to tell his mental journey completely over the years.
"Sure enough, Mo Yiqian was born, and in the face of you, the strongest man in the Beicang Continent, you are undefeated, how can I not be excited?"
"But he killed your son, Wu Qinze!"
Wu Qiuming roared in his mouth, looking at Wu Yuze, who was a little crazy in front of him, he was in a trance, and his emotions were complicated.
"Wu Qinze, hehe, my son?"
Wu Yuze sneered, the expression on his face was a little proud, and he said loudly: "Are you really sure that he is my son?
"You're all your layout?"
Wu Qiuming exclaimed in surprise, with some disbelief in his eyes.
"Yes, let a picked up child become the prince, and let him be guided by you from time to time, and respect and admire you, I think you will be less wary of me, right?"
Wu Yuze didn't plan to hide anything anymore now, and directly told the facts: "Yes."
None of you know that Wu Zhengxiu is my son. ”
"So it doesn't matter if he dies, it is precisely because he is dead that I can take advantage of this to be angry, to pretend to be angry and bloody, to shock my spiritual power, and even to faint at a critical moment. ”
"In this way, all the people will believe it, even if you have some doubts, but you will also dispel this idea with the words of the guard later, of course, the guard's family I have arranged everything for him, and it is worth dying. ”
Wu Yuze's expression was happy, the expression on his face was very proud, and even a little sickly hideous: "How is it?
"Do you know how many days and nights I endured to kill you? Even the expressions on my face will be practiced as a daily compulsory course, for fear that you will see that something is wrong. ”
"This day has finally made me wait. ”
Wu Yuze drank in his mouth, his body trembled a little because of excitement, his eyes were a little bloodshot, full of bloodshots, and his slightly crazy expression was a little weird.
Jun Yi and the others listened to Wu Yuze's statement, and sighed lightly in their hearts, no matter what the reason, this Wu Yuze is really a character, he can endure it for so long, and its layout is also a simple place, although it is complex, it is hidden, but it also means that it is easy to make mistakes.
A good strategy doesn't need to be too tedious, the key is to have a fatal one, and that's where it really matters.
"You think you can kill me with them?"
Wu Qiuming slowly opened his eyes, but at this moment, his expression returned to normal, his face was calm, and his face was indifferent and calm.
"You might be able to try"
Wu Yuze groaned in his mouth, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
"Since the heart of the Nine Babies has been refined by you, then it may be a good choice to use you to pay off debts. ”
Wu Qiuming turned around slowly, his eyes fell on Jun Yi, the killing intent in his eyes swayed, his mouth spoke softly, and his body also moved, but he had just taken a step, but there was a sudden pause under his feet.
"Click"
A burst of ice-blue ice flames slowly covered it, turning the palace ground into an ice-blue color, and with a scorching breath, Wu Qiuming's feet were frozen.
"About Yu Feng, there are some things I want to ask you"
Behind Wu Qiuming, a low voice came, and the drunken man walked slowly, in the wine gourd in his hand, the sound of the wine hitting the gourd vibrated above the palace, and the scorching breath slowly rose, but it was cold across the skin.
"Huh"
Wu Qiuming sneered, but he ignored the drunken madness, and the wisps of autumn slowly came out, and after a few breaths, it enveloped the entire palace.
I saw Wu Qiuming's figure leaning forward, moving slightly, and one after another illusory figures suddenly swept by, like autumn leaves, across everyone's eyes, approaching Jun Yi's body.
In the blurred figure, Wu Qiuming's figure moved slowly, as if it was frozen little by little, and a long knife appeared in his hand, slowly killing Jun Yi.
Its figure seemed to be very slow, and every step was clearly reflected in everyone's eyes, but the kung fu long knife that almost blinked was about to fall on Jun Yi's neck.
The expression on Jun Yi's face did not change, he just watched quietly, but the warm smile on his face became more and more intense.
"Buzz!"
Just as Wu Qiuming's long knife fell, a tremor in the air suddenly shook.
An extremely violent scorching aura erupted from his side, and the roaring red-golden flames seemed to have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, instantly submerging Wu Qiuming.
"Snort"
A pale yellow knife mark was drawn from this sea of fire, and Wu Qiuming retreated.
"Click"
It's just that before his figure fell, a cold and dry sound came again, and a warm breath came from it
Behind it, the crystal ice crystals and the air froze.
Wu Qiuming's heart froze, and when he raised his hand, he was a knife, and the aura of Dao Dao was spread out, as if an autumn leaf had withered, falling on the ice crystal, covering it.
At the same time, Wu Qiuming's figure turned and fell to the side, staring ahead.
I saw the drunken madman holding the wine gourd in his hand, and an ice blue light reflected out of the gourd's mouth, converging into a long sword, exuding a scorching ice crystal cold aura, which was Yanli Chengyuan.
In front of Jun Yi, the flames rolled, but with a burst of vibration, the flames tumbled, but they slowly retracted back.
Mo Yiqian was standing in front of Jun Yi, holding a red-gold broadsword, looking at Wu Qiuming indifferently, his rickety body gradually straightened, and there was a murderous intent surging in his cloudy eyes, and an awe-inspiring king's power spread out.
"King Weapon!"
Wu Qiuming's eyes wandered, and he fell on the red golden long knife in Mo Yiqian's hand, and his heart was shocked, it was the Jin Yan Crazy Knife.
But then his heart was a little condensed, he shot Jun Yi, there was a reason for the nine infants, but more importantly, the people in the Beicang Continent rumored that Jun Yi held a royal weapon.
Even he was only fortunate enough to have seen a half-royal weapon once, and the majesty emanating from that half-royal weapon was fascinating, not to mention the real royal weapon, it was simply something he had ever dreamed of.
In his opinion, how precious the royal weapon is, it will inevitably be on Jun Yi, but who would have thought, he actually gave it to Mo Yiqian, Mo Yiqian was domineering and domineering, and his strength was already extraordinary, and now that he has the royal weapon, I am afraid it will be even more difficult.
And there's a drunken maniac behind him, and he's in some trouble now.
Wu Yuze looked at Wu Qiuming, who was suffering from the enemy on his abdomen, and his heart was happy, but he didn't speak, just waiting for the last fatal blow to him.
"What about the royal weapon?"
Wu Qiuming burst into a shout, his eyes were condensed, but there was a competitive spirit in his heart.
As soon as the words came out, the feeling of gloom around his body was even worse, and even the palace floor and pillars began to show some traces of decay, and the sadness of autumn could even affect the emotions in the hearts of the warriors.
Wu Qiuming walked out slowly, but as soon as he stepped out, he almost approached Mo Yiqian's body, and a sad and gloomy aura came to his face, as if there were pieces of withered yellow leaves floating in the eyes of everyone.
Everything withered, slowly withering and dying in this sad autumn.
The autumn water is swinging, and the killing machine is buried step by step.
Wu Qiuming's body was blurred, and the phantom flickered, setting off ripples like the surface of the water, leaving a little trace, one step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time.
The strange situation in the surrounding sky, the blurred autumn colors, make people unable to distinguish the real from the false, and cannot see life and death.
Wu Qiuming's long knife was raised and cut horizontally towards Mo Yiqian's neck, but before the knife fell, a pair of eyes full of red golden flames entered Wu Qiuming's eyes.
The red gold in his eyes was burning, and the violent power was enough to change the color of the wind and clouds, and when the autumn came, it was directly burned out, turned into nothingness, and dissipated.
Wu Qiuming was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but saw an ice blue color suddenly appear in front of him, covered with ice crystals, turning into a circle of ice-blue huge wooden stakes, covering it in it.
The ice blue wooden stake slowly solidified from the outside to the inside, and wherever it passed, the air was not spared, and together with Wu Qiuming, it formed a strange ice blue ice sculpture.
Wu Yuze's eyes lit up when he saw this, and his heart was also a little frightened, but compared to the surprise in his heart, these were not so important, but before he could move forward, he saw that the ice carved wooden stake suddenly appeared a crack.
"Click"
A cracking sound slowly came from the ice sculpture.
"Bang!"
The ice sculpture exploded, Wu Qiuming broke through the ice, and strange appearances appeared around his figure, and the autumn leaves like the essence of the Dao were slowly paddling, revealing a slight sense of mystery.