vs 156 The evil god returns

The open space in the camp of the Wind Wolf Clan is the bait set by the Holy Mountain, all the Yu family members are tied to the camp tent in the middle, the men break their hamstrings, and the women are devastated day by day, any Yu family children who sneak into the military camp will not help but jump out when they see this scene, and the Holy Mountain even releases the wind to lure more Yu family children to come to the rescue. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Dongming's expression was blank, and he walked forward slowly, and the people in front of him were no longer humans, but a group of beasts, the water was cold to the extreme, and the people were cold to the extreme.

Killed twenty-one black-robed disciples of the Holy Mountain in a row, and slowly walked into the camp, the people of the Wind Wolf Clan around were all shocked, the black-robed disciples of the Holy Mountain were far more powerful than the Sapu warriors, and more than twenty people could not stop a disciple of the Yu family.

The surrounding Wind Wolf Clan was retreating, and more disciples of the Holy Mountain rushed over, and the hoarse voice of the Holy Mountain's 'Main Seat' shouted angrily: "Catch him, catch him, I will let him suffer all the humiliation!"

The exquisite control of 100 meters is by no means comparable to the skills of human attacks, and the people who are within 100 meters of the people who are suddenly stagnate are bound by invisible forces, and all Zhang Dongming has to do is to walk over, one knife or two sections.

"Happy!" shouted a disciple of the Yu family who was tied to a wooden stake, "My Yu family's white belt disciple is really extraordinary, he killed twenty black-skinned dogs today, and tomorrow my ancestor will naturally go to the holy mountain like bullshit to seek justice." ”

"What a fast knife, the Yu family's blood swear that the treasure knife is unparalleled in the world, and today it is more bright in your hands, and there is no blasphemy in the name of the treasure knife!"

"Is Zhang in control?" A faint voice came from overhead, Zhang Dongming closed his eyes vigorously, the hundred-meter control had already explored the surroundings, and the last thing he wanted to face was coming.

"It's me!" Zhang Dongming took a few steps back, allowing the woman hanging from the tent to see herself more clearly.

"I knew that you wouldn't die, you shouldn't come, the Yu family wouldn't perish, the more they humiliated us, the more they were afraid of the Yu family, as long as we kept the Yu family's incense, one day we would get everything we owed back. ”

The disciple of the Yu family, who was tied to the stake, said loudly: "Xiaole, what do you do so much, since you are here, then kill it quickly, hurry up with the knife, kill a few more, and look at it happily." Left and right but one death. "None of the Yu family disciples who entered the trap left alive.

Faced with the miserable situation of the children of the Yu family, they all killed until they were exhausted and died in bloody battles.

Hundreds of disciples of the Holy Mountain surrounded him, and the hoarse voice sounded again: "Quack, quack, if you want to die, you have to agree to this seat, catch it alive, I let him see with his own eyes how the woman of the Yu family soared to the heavens with immortal desire." ”

He said to the woman hanging on the top of the camp tent: "It turns out that the little lady is called Xiaole, Yu Xiaole, quack, quack, and this seat will let you be in Le Yile after a while, and this seat likes you the most A woman who has no hands and no legs, and it can be a good thing without even separating her legs." ”

Yu Xiaole's limbs were cut off, a rope tied to his hair, and hung on the top frame of the tent like a pendulum, the knife edge of the severed limb was smooth, and it was obvious that it was cut by a sharp blade, and there were burning marks at the wound, and the flesh was scorched and contracted to stop the bleeding. There was not an inch on the body, and the original white body was filthy, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a scar or something else. The lower body was shaved and swollen into blood red, fat like steamed buns, fat I don't know how many circles, dripping turbid blood from time to time.

"Do you want me to send you on your way!" Zhang Dongming felt that his heart exploded, and a mouthful of blood surged out, pressing it in his throat, his mind roared, his eyes were red, and the blood in his whole body was boiling.

How deep the hatred between the Holy Mountain and the Yu family is that it has humiliated the women of my Yu family to such an extent.

"No!" Yu Xiaole firmly refused.

Is the daughter of the Yu family beaten with iron? After suffering so much, she still has to live firmly, so even if she survives, what hope is there for her?

Yu Xiaole, who was hanging on the top of the camp tent, spoke very difficult, and he tried to calm down in order to speak calmly, "There are still six children in the Yu family who have been caught by the disciples of the Holy Mountain, as long as we don't cut ourselves, they will not kill those children until all the children of the Yu family are tortured to death." Although the slave family knows that they will die, every day that the slave family persists, the children of the Yu family can live one more day, and there will be one more day of hope, and I will strive to live for the children of the Yu family. ”

The Yu family was willing to be humiliated rather than self-defeating, it turned out that it was to protect the lives of several Yu family children, and in order to continue the bloodline, the captured children of the Yu family would rather endure inhuman humiliation than live.

A family and a nation, only countless people who are willing to sacrifice silently can last for thousands of years.

Yu Xiaole's breath hanging on the top of the camp tent was very weak, if it weren't for Zhang Dongming's hundred-meter control and unfolding, enveloping her, she wouldn't even be able to hear what she was saying clearly.

"Zhang Tongzhi, if you can not die, go and ask Ge Bu for me, what is there about the Yu family that is sorry for him, he wants to rebel against the Yu family. ”

Ge Bu, a traitor to the Yu family! Yu Xiaole's tone did not show any anger or sorrow, and he spoke very calmly, as if asking Zhang Dongming to ask when Ge Bu would return.

The questioning without pyrotechnics may be even more heart-wrenching!

"I'll ask if I have the chance!" Zhang Dongming nodded, all the men who were captured by the Yu family were picked off and broke their hamstrings and became invalids, and the daughter of the Yu family was also destroyed and dying. The army looked around, and Zhang Dongming was powerless to take them away.

"The disciples of the Holy Mountain listen to the order, and whoever catches Zhang Dongming can get the youngest daughter of the Yu family!" The hoarse voice sounded among the black-robed people who surrounded him, and Zhang Dongming's erratic sword light frightened him and hid it far away.

In the past few days, there have been hundreds of people who have broken into the wind wolf clan's military camp to rescue the captured children of the Yu family, but none of them can appear near the camp tent silently, and they can still rush left and right under the siege of hundreds of black-robed disciples of the Holy Mountain, and suddenly enter the land of no one, this should be a fat big fish.

Zhang Dongming forced back the black-robed disciples of the Holy Mountain with several knives in a row, and clasped his fists at the disciples of the Yu family who were tied to the wooden stakes in the camp tent: "All the disciples of the Yu family, today Zhang Dongming swears by this knife, he will slaughter all the people of the Holy Mountain in his lifetime, and the sword will drink the blood of the enemy today, please take a look!"

The situation is miserable, the black-robed disciples of the Holy Mountain are constantly pouring in from the military camp, and they can't kill at all, and they are just killing a few more people when they are exhausted, and they also lose their lives in vain.

The silver light flashed, and a volley of training was in the air, and the sharp sword wind set off bursts of smoke and dust, and the boundless momentum swept towards the hundreds of black-robed disciples of the Holy Mountain.

A bright silver spear slammed into the smoke and dust raised by the sword light, and with a bang, the smoke and dust exploded, the sword light disappeared, and a tall black-robed man held a silver spear and stood proudly independently.

The wave of swords teleported, circling from the side of the Silver Spear Man, and suddenly burst into the soldiers of the Wind Wolf Clan gathered around, the flying blood mist steamed, and a blood-paved path rushed towards the hoarse black-robed man from the side.

Zhang Dongming wanted to use human heads to pay tribute to the Yu family who had suffered miserable humiliation, and everyone in the field was the target of his slaughter, so he did not resist the Silver Spear people, but chose the soldiers of the Wind Wolf Clan.

The moonlit night was silent, the blazing bonfire shone like day, and in the open space in the middle of the Wind Wolf Clan's military camp, rows of beast oil and wax were lit, and thousands of Wind Wolf Clan warriors surrounded the periphery, holding torches high one by one, forming a ring with the light of the fire.

In the center of the field, a treasure knife flew up and down, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the blockers were invincible.

Human heads rolled down into the tent, blood overflowing, thick blood covering all filth, and stumps and severed arms spread a thick layer on the ground.

Zhang Dongming was determined to be powerful, and did not directly impact the disciples of the Holy Mountain, but wandered around the periphery, and the control of 100 meters was unfolded, and no one could stop him at all, and the heads of people flew up and rolled to the ground where he passed.

"Fierce old man!" the Yu family murmured softly, slowly getting louder and louder, and finally turned into a chorus of shouts. "The fierce god is old, brave and invincible!

"Hahaha, hahaha," Zhang Dongming laughed out loud at the rise of the killing, the blood-colored silk threads that flew up after the death of the soldiers of the Wind Wolf Clan were more than the soldiers of the Hydroxyle Empire, and the dense blood-colored silk threads in the night were intertwined and entangled, and quickly merged into the small black brand in his mind.

The small black brand that was about to be cut off was full of light, and the black one became more and more intense, and the layers of halo continued to spread outward from the middle, and the faint halo of the small brand of more than an inch seemed to grow a point every time it diffused.

Although Zhang Dongming did not thoroughly understand all the functions of the small brand, the treasure combined with his own life origin should be very powerful, Li Zhaoying's natal treasure glass bottle, even the shadow clone of the twenty-fourth heavenly god can be sealed, and the small black brand should grow up and will definitely be able to compete with the heavenly god.

In the open space of more than 1,000 meters, Zhang Dongming did not have direct contact with the disciples of the Holy Mountain, they all left with a touch, and a blood oath sword chased and killed the wind wolf clan people in the clearing.

Thousands of lives fell, and within a kilometer radius it was like a Shura hell, full of corpses, stumps and broken arms, and human heads scattered among them.

The area around the big tent suddenly became much emptyer, and there were only hundreds of people standing within a kilometer, Zhang Dongming faced the Yu family disciples in the big tent and waved the blood oath sword in his hand, "Kill so many people first, one day I will kill them all!"

The sky is about to dawn, thousands of people killed in one night have fallen, how many thousands of people in the Wind Wolf Clan there are, then how many nights to kill, without the help of the Wind Wolf Clan, the Holy Mountain wants to wipe out the Yu family in a thousand difficulties.