Chapter 1171: Dead Ending!
Wu Ming solved Qin Xiao in the most primitive way.
In fact, Wu Ming had at least a hundred ways to deal with a little Qin Xiao, but he chose the most direct and cruel way.
As for Qin Xiao's cultivation, Wu Ming couldn't look down on it at all.
Qin Xiao's cultivation, for Wu Ming, could not make the slightest change in the demon baby in his dantian, it was almost negligible.
At this moment, there was a dead silence all around.
Everyone was stupid there, their eyes staring at Wu Ming and Qin Xiao.
Even Xia Hong and Qin Nianyan were stunned.
Wu Ming's claws were cold and piercing, stabbing directly into Qin Xiao's chest, and the claws poked out from the back of Qin Xiao's heart, and the tips of the claws were still dripping with red blood.
Behind Qin Xiao, his two younger brothers, Qin Yong and Qin Shuo, were so frightened that their legs went weak.
"Third brother, third brother....... ”
It took a long time for Qin Yong to shout out.
Then, Qin Shuo also shouted: "Third brother, you, you actually killed my third brother, I, I ......." Qin Shuo's mind was hot, and he was about to go up and fight with Wu Ming, but was stopped by Qin Yong, who was quite calm on the side.
"Eighth brother, don't be reckless. ”
"Sixth brother, third brother, he died like this, third brother died miserably. ”
Qin Yong said in a low voice: "I know, I've seen it all, you don't know the strength of the third brother, he can easily kill the third brother, is it possible that he will still show mercy to you, is your ability stronger than the third brother?"
Qin Shuo was speechless by Qin Yong's words.
He looked at Qin Yong in a daze, opened his mouth a few times, but couldn't say a word.
When Qin Yong turned his head to look at Wu Ming and Qin Xiao again, his eyebrows were twisted into a ball, this scene was really terrifying, they were all the proud sons of the ruling emperor, they were all the righteous sons of the ruling sect master, they were usually high, when did they think that there would be today's scene?
They don't believe that there are still people in the world who dare to kill them.
It's a pity that everything has become a fact, and it is in front of him, and he can't help but believe it.
Qin Yong and Qin Shuo's senior killers behind them were also dumbfounded.
Including those two top killers who have reached the level of silence.
The problem is serious.
What does it mean to kill the sectarian son, and moreover, it turned out to be in the general altar of adjudication, in front of their hundreds of high-ranking killers.
"Third brother....... ”
At this moment, Qin Nian shouted hysterically.
Such a result was actually expected by Qin Nianyan for a long time, especially Qin Xiao still didn't know what to do in the end, and used words to intimidate Wu Ming, at that time, Qin Nianyan already knew that it was over, Qin Yong was more than lucky this time.
However, after all, the incident had not happened yet, Qin Nianyan still had a glimmer of hope, and he did not expect that Wu Ming would kill Qin Xiao in such a direct and cruel way.
Speaking of which, the so-called brother-sister friendship between Qin Nianyan and Qin Xiao is not deep.
Frankly speaking, Qin Xiao is dead, and Qin Nianyan is not sad, but everything that is happening at this moment is too unacceptable, and Qin Nianyan is worried that Wu Ming's actions will anger the adjudication masters present.
As the saying goes, a good tiger can't stand a pack of wolves, even if Wu Ming is covered in iron, can he grind a few nails?
It can be said that Qin Nianyan is not heartbroken by Qin Xiao's death, she herself doesn't know why, at this moment, she is actually a little worried about Wu Ming, worried that Wu Ming will be besieged by the ruling killer.
Qin Nianyan rushed forward with an arrow step, but when she rushed closer, she didn't know what to say or do.
Qin Nianyan looked at the blood flowing on Wu Ming's demon scale arm, and then looked at Qin Xiao's face that was rapidly turning white, and that helpless and desperate look, her chest kept rising and falling, obviously her mood fluctuated to the extreme.
"Wu Ming, Wu Ming, you...... , the third brother, the third brother ....... ”
Xia Hong's eyebrows tightened, and at this moment, Xia Hong's heart also set off turbulent waves.
Wu Ming fought with him just now, although he didn't beat him, but Wu Ming's wildness and ruthlessness had left an indelible impression in his heart, and it could even be said that Wu Ming had made Xia Hong jealous.
Subsequently, Xia Hong knew that Wu Ming was not afraid of the poison of the ruling, and this issue was very critical.
Not being afraid of the poison of the verdict is equivalent to saying that Wu Ming may know how to detoxify.
Removing the poison of the verdict is something that every verdict killer dreams of all their lives, for this matter, they can do anything, or for that reason, no one wants their lives to be in the hands of others.
Therefore, Xia Hong didn't want to make a grudge with Wu Ming, and even, what Xia Hong had been thinking about was how to get close to Wu Ming, and it was best to let Wu Ming remove the poison of the judgment in his body for him.
But everything in front of him made Xia Hong a little embarrassed.
He is in charge of the defense of the ruling altar, and now, a Wu Ming has appeared in a daze, and he is still here, killing the third of the thirteen young guards in front of his eyes, and when it comes to responsibility, he is difficult to shirk.
If this matter was known to the chief sect master, no matter what the situation was at the time, it would be difficult for Xia Hong to explain.
If Wu Ming can be captured, he may be able to exculpate.
But he didn't want to offend Wu Ming.
Xia Hong also fell into a dilemma for a while, Xia Hong didn't move, and those high-level adjudication killers behind him didn't dare to move, in fact, Xia Hong's current contradictions in his heart existed in the hearts of every adjudication killer, but the degree was different.
Time is passing bit by bit.
Wu Ming's Demon Scale Arm had already had six or seven breaths in Qin Xiao's chest.
Let's just talk about Qin Xiao.
I can't put it into words.
Just imagine, what kind of feeling is it for a person to watch someone else's hand pierce through his chest, Xia Hong only felt a very strange feeling coming from his chest, and for the first time, it was not pain, but a feeling that his chest was very blocked.
He never dreamed that Wu Ming would really be a killer, and it was like this.
Xia Hong wanted to say two words, but he found that he couldn't make a sound at all.
A person who has been impaled in the chest cannot make a sound.
He slowly lowered his head and saw Wu Ming's demon scale arm, and he also saw the blood on his chest keep coming out, the demon scale arm had already been stained red by his blood, and then, he slowly raised his head again, and when he looked at Wu Ming again, his eyes were full of fear and despair, as well as incredible.
Blood poured out of Qin Xiao's mouth.
After a few breaths, Xia Hong's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes bulged out, as if they were about to roll out of their sockets at any time.