Chapter 17: Anger from a Rank 9 Spirit Master

Walking down the stairs, Su Qing, who was rubbing his eyes, saw a scene that he could never forget, and he could never forgive himself: Xiao Tianzheng, who was full of blood, was kicked hard by others, and because he was bound by vines, he had to use convulsions to relieve the unbearable pain.

Xiao Tian, whose eyes were constantly trembling, deeply stabbed Su Qing's heart, and he shouted angrily, "Stop," and then a wind knife slashed towards the yellow bone.

The yellow bone and an earth shield defused the attack, and then stopped attacking Xiaotian, stared at Su Qing, and said with a sloppy smile: "You are going to die this time," said and turned his head to Manager Wu, and said: "Manager Wu, this is the person from yesterday, I hope you can let him die a miserable death today, and I will have a good gift at that time." ”

"Well said, well said," Mr. Wu said with a wicked smile.

"Who did it," Su Qing took a step forward and said expressionlessly.

"Boy, it's not your turn to speak here," Mr. Wu shouted.

"Who did it?" said Su Qing, looking at him as if he were looking at a dead man.

"What if I did it, I really thought that when I reached the sixth level spirit master, I would be able to do nothing, Lao Tzu had already achieved it ten years ago," Chief Manager Wu said, throwing out five or six wind blades and shooting towards Su Qing.

Su Qing let these wind blades slash on the wind shield and ignored them, and now there was only one person in his eyes, which was Chief Manager Wu opposite.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I will let you die a miserable death," and then a powerful murderous aura surrounded the entire inn, Manager Wu felt that his aura was instantly locked, and he hurriedly used the wind spirit technique to dispel this murderous aura in the sky, but found that it was to no avail.

At this time, he became frightened, because he saw that Su Qing's momentum was constantly rising, seventh level spirit master,,, eighth level spirit master,,, ninth level spirit master. Manager Wu was completely stunned, he didn't expect to see a ninth-level spirit master in this small city.

Looking at the angry ninth-level spirit master in front of him, Mr. Wu kicked his feet in anger and scolded: "Bastard, you open your dog's eyes wide and see clearly, this is a sixth-level spirit master?"

The yellow bones who were kicked to the ground trembled and curled up by the door, looking at the ninth-level spirit master in front of him, he had long lost the aura he had just had, and all he left was unstoppable fear.

At this time, Chief Manager Wu hurriedly removed the vines on Xiao Tian's body, and then used the Wind Xiang Technique to send Xiao Tian to Su Qing smoothly, and said with a smile: "Respected ninth-level spirit master, this matter has nothing to do with me, it is all what that yellow bone wants me to do, please let me go!"

"You fart, you Wu Long is not a good thing," both horizontal and vertical are dead, Huang Gu retorted through gritted teeth.

Su Qing ignored them, he lowered his head and looked at Xiao Tian gently, while holding the spirit seal in his hand, he used the water spirit trick to help Xiao Tian recover from his injuries, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will let them return it ten times when they are to you today." ”

Then he looked at Wu Long and said coldly: "Since you admit your mistake so quickly, then I ,,,," Su Qing, who paused for a moment, continued viciously: "Let you die a little faster." ”

Before he finished speaking, he clenched his hands hard, and the cyan wind aura emanating from his body instantly enveloped Wu Long and his party, and inside the cyan enchantment, everyone maintained the body posture just now, unable to move. As soon as Su Qing came up, he used the ninth-level wind spirit technique: space confinement, it seems that none of them want to run away today.

Then his mind moved, and four cyan wind knives spun and rose behind him, and Wu Long on the opposite side looked at Su Qing's blood-devouring eyes, and his heart was terrified to the extreme, but under the constraints of spatial confinement, he didn't even have the right to tremble. He could only watch as the four wind knives flashed blue, spinning and slashing towards him. In just an instant, a "poof" sound was heard, and Wu Long's limbs were chopped off by the wind knife in a blood mist.

Su Qing looked at him coldly, and with a flick of his right hand, a vine grabbed Wu Long and pulled him out of the cyan border. Wu Long, who was free from the shackles, immediately rolled on the ground in pain, crying desperately, "It hurts me to death." ”

But Su Qing didn't intend to stop there, he took a step and was about to continue to shoot. Suddenly, a cyan halo enveloped Wu Long and flew towards the door. Sure enough, he is a sixth-level spirit master, his limbs are broken, and he can also use the Wind Soaring Technique.

Seeing this, Su Qing snorted coldly, and several vines instantly tied up Wu Long who was fleeing, and then the vines rose high and smashed Wu Long down. Wu Long, who was already bleeding nonstop, was about to faint due to excessive blood loss after this fall.

But Su Qing wouldn't give him this chance, so he stopped the bleeding a little with two strokes of water spirit magic, and then threw him out of the door with vines. Then Su Qing jumped to follow, and the Earth Puppet and the Flame Explosion Puppet sacrificed themselves and rushed towards Wu Long, who had all his limbs broken.

Wu Long's barely condensed guardian armor couldn't withstand the puppet's punches and kicks, and collapsed in a few clicks. Then the puppet that broke the armor hit Wu Long even harder, just like when Huang Gu abused Xiao Tian, but this time it was ten times repaid.

After a quarter of an hour like this, seeing that Wu Long's beaten skin and face were swollen, and the qi did not come out much, Su Qing immediately withdrew the puppet and once again performed the water spirit technique on Wu Long. A little breath of life continued to swim on Wu Long's body, and after a long time, Wu Long's face finally became ruddy. As soon as he woke up from his coma, he couldn't wait to beg, "Please, kill me, please." ”

Su Qing saw that he had woken up again, sneered, raised his hands flat, a yellow earth aura, and a red fire aura spun rapidly in his hands. Then the hands were slowly put together, and the two groups of spiritual energy merged into one, and with Su Qing's low shout, the fusion aura "chirped" and rushed into the sky, transforming into dozens of huge stones emitting blazing flames.

Looking at these dozens of stones in the sky, Wu Long's face was like earth, his eyes gradually became hollow, and he gave up resistance. With Su Qing's order, the first stone roared and smashed down on Wu Long. I only heard a "bang", and a big pit appeared where Wu Long was, and then there was a faint aroma of burnt meat.

Seeing this, Su Qing used a vine to pull out the unrecognizable Wu Long, continued to save him with water spirit magic, and then controlled the strength to let the second stone fall down. This smash directly smashed Wu Long's intestines out, but Su Qing still rescued Wu Long who was faint in pain, and then the third, and fourth,,,,

I don't know how many were smashed, how many times I was saved, until in the end, I couldn't save it, Su Qing finally stopped smashing. He stretched out his right hand, and a cyan wind knife appeared in his hand. He held the wind knife expressionlessly, and walked slowly in front of Wu Long, who was about to die, and with a flash of blue light, a human life was buried under Su Qing's hands,,,,