Chapter 447 Killing raged on the hands of these robbers who were present, and they didn't know how many lives there were. But seeing the scene in front of me at this moment, infinite fear rose from the bottom of my heart.

Sang Zhulan and Sang Nuannuan only used one trick to say that the psychological defense line of these robbers was completely defeated.

The shadows cast on the ground by the two crocodile warriors burned the hearts of these robbers like two burning marks.

"Who said they were just brute wrestlers!" the robbers now had this cry in their hearts.

"Kill, kill!" shouted Triangle Eyes, hoarse.

His throat was burned by the surging up, and his breathing hurt badly now, but he knew that he had no way out from the time he led the gang out.

He only regretted now why he didn't bring out the nearly a thousand people under him.

Huo Wuluo, who was watching the battle from a distance, also spit out a big gulp of saliva in surprise.

His eyes widened wider than a brass bell.

Just now, he saw with his own eyes that the two brute wrestlers only made one move, and they harvested a large number of heads.

The scene of the row of heads exploding in unison was so shocking that it was like a punch to Huo Wuluo's chest, causing his heart to thump uncontrollably.

"Aren't there still people under them!, let's go to the aid immediately!" Huo Wuluo stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said to the people beside him.

After receiving the order, the remaining 400 or so under Triangle Eye quickly rushed towards their boss.

Because these people were in the middle of the line, they didn't see the tragic scene of the explosion just now, and they still thought that they had the opportunity to beat the water dogs, and they were all in a relaxed mood.

The blue light on the trident in Sang Zhulan's hand flashed, and the white light converged towards the end of the grip, as if gathering energy, and the end of the trident burst out with light that was comparable to the sun.

With the long handle of the trident as the center of the circle, a large blue cyclone is slowly converging and rotating.

The rubble on the ground around them slowly rose as if they were being pulled by some kind of force, and all of them hovered in mid-air.

Sang Zhulan held the trident, and the cyclone became bigger and bigger, more and more obvious, and soon, not only him and Sang Nuannuan, but even the more than five hundred bandits scattered were wrapped in it.

From the outside, they looked like they were wrapped in a large blue cocoon.

Triangular Eyes squinted hard, and the wind continued to pour into his nose, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.

He opened his mouth to shout, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a gust of wind entered his mouth.

The wind was like a spinning blade, and as soon as it penetrated into his mouth, it shattered the teeth of the triangular eye, completely stirred his tender gums into minced flesh, and cut his tongue into more than a dozen pieces.

The wind blade continued to castrate, and the blood foam went straight into the throat of the triangular eye, and the trachea was easily cut into pieces.

The severe pain stimulated the triangular eye, his eyes kept widening, his eye socket was torn open with a loud bang, the eyeball suddenly burst and the eye socket bulged out, the whites of the eyes were covered with bloodshots, the eyes were full of unwillingness and fear, blood trickled down the corners of his eyes, and there were whimpering sounds in his throat.

His hands gripped his throat as if it would ease the pain, but the epidermis of his throat shook slightly, and the blade of the wind rolled through the muscles of his throat and pressed into his alveoli.

The pain of large strands of blood and minced flesh being forced into his lungs made his triangular eyes go blank, and a pair of hands stuck his neck, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, and with a sharp click, his neck twisted at a strange angle, and then his face was pressed against his back.

Before he died, he saw his back for the first time in his life.

The robber behind Triangle Eye was already panicked, and suddenly saw his boss turn his head straight and stare at him, a pair of eyes full of blood, which frightened him into fear, feces and urine, and fell to the ground with his eyes rolled.

In this moment's effort, the battle qi in Sang Zhulan's hands was also gathered.

The trident in his hand had grown three or four times as large as before, and it was a mixture of blue and white, and the ground around him kept clattering and sinking.

With a bang, the ground collapsed into a large area, revealing the shape of a trident, and the ground around it was centered on the trident, surging like a tumbling block, and small pieces of rubble continued to bounce up on the shattered surface, and when they bounced into the air, they were immediately crushed into powder by the air blades that rolled in the air.

The robbers have long since foolishly forgotten to resist.

Most of them had seen the spirit of war for the first time in their lives.

"This-" Huo Wuluo in the distance felt a cold sweat constantly coming out of his head, and suddenly turned his head and roared at the subordinates beside him, "Isn't the ancient totem pole already open!

The people around were silent, and no one dared to speak.

The bandit leaders who were just vying to kill these two brute willers all lowered their heads at the moment, and they were extremely happy in their hearts, otherwise they would have died now.

Only the man wearing the silver mask raised his head, looked at Huo Wuluo with his inky eyes and said, "The other party should be using battle qi, and the ancient totem pole cannot affect the use of battle qi." ”

Huo Wuluo stopped talking, his eyes swollen and shining fiercely, staring at the trident that burst into light in the distance.

Sang Zhulan looked contemptuously at the robbers who were trembling in front of him, and then looked at the robber reinforcements who were still rushing in the distance, and the trident in his hand was raised violently.

Rumble!

The dust around was raised high, like a hurricane, and the robbers' bodies involuntarily fell in all directions, and the dim yellow smoke and dust reached a height of more than ten meters.

The huge trident in the smoke and dust was cold, and with Sang Zhulan's movements, the trident burst down!

The thunderous momentum made the ground tremble under the bandits' feet, large chunks of saline ground were shattered, the ground swayed from side to side, and two huge cracks appeared at both ends of the bandits' ranks.

The robbers who came from behind stopped their advance in panic, and looked at the trembling earth beneath their feet with fear in their eyes.

But before they could reflect, two huge cracks had already snapped past them.

There was a roar that made people's eardrums almost collapse, and the blue and white trident of battle qi smashed down towards the robbers in the two cracks!

The air shook violently, and even the tens of thousands of bandits watching from a distance felt their heartstrings tremble.

But before they could recover from the violent shock, they saw a huge figure leap high.

The brute wrestler who was holding the hammer just now jumped into the air, and the sledgehammer in his hand gathered dazzling blue light at some point, and smashed down the trident that was falling rapidly in mid-air, giving the trident more power to fall!