Chapter 168: The Disgusting Tiger

"It's possible, but there's also a good chance it's the blood of the sound beast. Wan Xiao replied uncertainly. After all, the power of the sound pattern in the blood of the sound beast is also extremely abundant, such a large pool of blood, how many people must be killed!

"Wait for the opportunity and observe the enemy's situation. Wan Xiao transmitted the message to Huang Shengdi again.

"Okay Brother Wan, don't worry!" Huang Shengdi's voice was very calm, which made Wan Xiao at this time also calm down.

Finally, the maids rushed in, until the last two maids came in, and with a "bang", the black curtain behind them was pulled up again. Although this group of maids was terrified, they also knew that this was their fate.

"Let me out! Suddenly, the last maid standing at the end of the line rushed towards the curtain behind her like crazy, and the imaginary escape did not exist, but seemed to hit her head on the hard stone, and let out a dull low sound. Immediately after, the maid who wanted to escape fainted without a squeak.

Wan Xiao frowned slightly. The black curtain should also be a sound instrument, with a faint sound pattern on it, since he couldn't get out for the time being, Wan Xiao also looked at the side hall in this side hall again. He looked overhead, and there was a sky outside where he could see a thick layer of glass in between. Therefore, there is not only light here, but also a large area of sunlight shining down, and some shining in the corner of the blood pool, giving people a sense of light coming to hell.

Suddenly, a broken gong voice from the pool of blood interrupted Wan Xiao's observation.

"What are you doing in a daze, you two come over first!"

Wan Xiao saw it clearly, and the two bodies that were originally hugging tightly, "Plop!" As soon as the mountain-like body pressed the soft and thin woman beside him into a pool of blood, Wan Xiao could hear the woman's mouth and nose snoring with blood, and then there was no more sound.

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, Wan Xiao wanted to rush directly to slaughter this pig and dog inferior livestock at this time, but the constant coldness of the calm stone on his chest made Wan Xiao dispel this thought.

"Be sensible, calm down, don't be impulsive!" Wan Xiao said to himself secretly in his heart.

He turned his gaze to the two maids in the front, but their faces were not frightened, but they walked a little numbly towards the blood pool, and took off their clothes, revealing their pale bodies, and slowly swam towards the man in the center of the blood pool.

"What a brute, there is such a scum!" A transmission sounded in his spiritual sea, and it was the transmission of the Yellow Holy Land.

"Don't be rash, this is probably the best opportunity if you can. Wan Xiao hurriedly sent a message to appease.

Weihu once again showed his hideous face, the difference was that this time he didn't close his mouth as before, but instead showed a mouthful of yellowed teeth, which made people look sick to their stomachs.

He looked at the two maids swimming towards him, and couldn't help but scold angrily.

"Come over quickly, the old man will have to practice in a while!" After hearing this, the two maids swam faster, and the blood in the pool of blood and their white backs appeared from time to time, making people look pitiful.

At the same time, Wan Xiao couldn't help but think in her heart: Fortunately, Lin Yuan didn't come, if she came, she would probably be disgusted to death. Wan Xiao watched intently as the two snow-white backs swam towards Weihu one after another, Wan Xiao had no intention of saving them. If he can't bear it at this time, not only will they die tragically, but more girls will die in the clutches of this old thief on the spot.

At this time, Weihu seemed to be waiting impatiently, swam a few steps forward, grabbed a girl's white wrist, pulled it directly into his arms, and was about to print it on the bright red lip flap. Suddenly, there was a "Ding!" from behind Weihu's back. What made Wan Xiao's eyes widen was that a weak and white arm stretched out from the pool of blood behind Wei Hu, and there was still a trace of blood on his fingers.

Wan Xiao's surprise was not that it was a strange hand, but that it was holding a half-rusty dagger in this hand, and at this time, the speed was unabated and stabbed towards the back of Weihu's neck, and a dinging sound was made from this dagger.

At this time, Wan Xiao's eyes were injected with significant spiritual power, and he clearly saw that the old thief was still obsessed with the beauty in his arms, and he didn't pay attention to the abnormal noise behind him, and the fat on his face was constantly twitching, making people feel like a maid kissing a boar.

In Wan Xiao's eyes, the rusty dagger with an ordinary style would not cause particularly high damage, because he was outside the pool and did not feel the fluctuation of the power of the sound pattern, so he couldn't help but judge in his heart: This dagger would not be a mortal-level weapon, right? But the next scene made Wan Xiao dumbfounded. The rusty dagger pierced the neck of the old thief until there was only one dagger left at the end of the tail, but because the neck of the tiger was too thick, it did not pierce the neck of the tiger.

"Brother Wan, this is simply too dreamy!" When the transmission of the Yellow Holy Land came, Wan Xiao didn't have time to respond, and for a moment, he was no longer feeling if he was dreaming, or was there an illusion in front of him?

"Listen to my orders and prepare to attack!"

"Good!"

Wan Xiao used the Manifest Realm spiritual power to pour into his eyes at this time, carefully watching Wei Hu's reaction, he wanted to know how much damage Wei Hu had suffered next, so that he could decide whether to attack or not!

At this time, Weihu let go of the maid in his arms, his face was full of pain, as if he had suffered a lot, and the fat on his face twitched even more. At the same time, the power fluctuations of the rich sound pattern emanated from his body, and the blood in that piece seemed to have evaporated a little, as a violent heat emanated from his body, and a fierce punch swung towards the person who did not exist behind him.

Such a blind blow must have been a miss, and because of his obesity, he couldn't even draw the dagger stuck in his neck, and he couldn't turn back for a while. The arm behind him also disappeared into the pool of blood, and people didn't know how the battle situation had changed for a while.

"Ahhhh——,h

"Tuning fork wave!" A cruel smile appeared from the corner of Wei Hu's mouth, and he was about to summon his natal instrument in a few breaths.

Suddenly, a terrible wolf howl exploded from his ear, causing his body to summon the natal instrument to be stunned, this attack not only had a mental impact but also mixed with the power of the sound stripes, and the target was his ear!

"Poof—" A willow whip that flew out of nowhere struck the handle of the dagger on the back of his neck, and pulled the dagger in quite a bit.

Yes, that wolf howl was the sonic attack that Wan Xiao used to use his natal instrument, his throat, mixed with a strong spiritual impact and the power of the sound stripe to vibrate rapidly, which fixed Wei Hu in place, and his brain was blank for a few breaths, and at the same time, this was also the attack code agreed upon by Wan Xiao and Huang Shengdi, and he only had one transmission to Huang Shengdi.

"Strike with all your might, regardless of the consequences!"

At this time, the willow whip did not fly back into the hands of the Yellow Holy Land, but wrapped around the neck of the mighty tiger, and the mighty tiger who had just woken up saw that his neck was double-attacked, and he couldn't help but have no time to turn, holding his natal instrument, the flame fork, in his hand, filled with the power of the sound pattern, and burned it according to the willow whip at the neck.

Just as he was concentrating his attention on his neck, a sharp sound of breaking wind came from behind him, although he knew that this was an attack, but his mental power swept slightly and saw that it was a small ground gun, so he didn't care. On the contrary, he thought that the top priority was to solve the neck problem, and the willow whip became tighter and tighter, and he was a little out of breath at this time.

A light shield also lit up behind Wei Hu, this was a top-grade light shield of the earth level, he didn't believe that he couldn't resist such an attack.

"When the old man pulls out his hand, you will be better off alive than dead!"

"Poof!" A crisp sound came from behind him, and Weihu only felt an incomparable sharp edge coming from his waist, and as his lower abdomen cooled, a silver streamlined spear body pierced through his abdomen. At this time, he felt that the power of the sound pattern in his body was actually a little disordered, and the supply on his flame fork was also a little unstable, so he hurriedly looked at his body, and was shocked to find that his dantian had also been shot through alive But it was not broken, but it gave Wei Hu a trace of confidence.

"Bang!" A bang sounded from Weihu's dantian.

"No!" A hysterical howl came out of his mouth, and he knelt in the pool of blood in despair, because the power of his sound pattern was like a rootless tree swimming freely in his body, and his natal instrument slowly disappeared from his hand, and the natal instrument was born from the dantian......

"Gross-" Another silver light flashed in front of him, but his hand was broken without any countermeasures, leaving only a spiritual power to drive the shell. The silver light passed through his throat without any obstacles, and the mighty tiger, which was originally as fat as a baby elephant, completely poured into the pool of blood.

"Go for it, little blue!" A voice came out of Wan Xiao's mouth, and a big cyan bird like an eagle rushed towards the pool of blood, and a golden light emanated from Xiao Lan's mouth, and the target was the fallen Weihu.

Then, a scene that shocked everyone present happened, that golden light seemed to be able to incinerate everything, directly evaporating the blood of that small pool of blood into nothingness, and that golden light directly burned Weihu's chest into nothingness, leaving only a head and lower limbs remaining in the pool of blood. It is estimated that he didn't even expect to die that he would be killed in his nest like this.