Chapter 62: A Fierce Man Meets a Fierce Man

After a few more days, people felt a little emaciated.

"Xiaosha, let's leave! Go like the East, leave this ghost place, and I will never come again. ”

Xiaosha turned into a hundred-zhang giant snake, and Wu Que lay on his snake's head and left all the way east.

Walking out of the sea of sand and seeing a touch of greenery in the forest, I feel good.

Jump off the sand snake and run wild.

"Huh?"

This direction is obviously not the direction in which I have just entered the desert.

This undulating mountain, Wu Que has never seen it.

At the foot of the mountain, where the forest meets the sea of sand, there is a lonely pavilion.

Rushing to the majestic attic, Wu Que looked up, and the attic had two floors, and it was magnificent.

The pitch-black plaque in the attic is engraved with four large characters: "Desert Black Shop".

Are all those who open black shops so blatant?

Where this bird doesn't, make such a beautiful attic, the owner here is afraid that his brain is in water.

Wu Que decided to go in and see what the situation was.

Before he entered the attic, a bearded man came out, with a hideous scar on his face, with a sinister aura, and a heavy hammer in his hand.

"Get out of the way, boy, I'm in a bad mood when I don't see my uncle."

Wu Que is walking on the edge, and this big man is still walking towards him, a typical porcelain.

This is why I don't offend anyone, but people offend me.

This fierce monk, Wu Que couldn't see his depth.

Being yelled at for no reason is unacceptable to anyone.

"Little bastard, you still dare to stare at Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu smashed you!"

As the fierce man lifted the hammer, an old voice came from the attic.

"If you want to move away, do it in the area of the Black Gate station, are you tired of it?"

The hammer of the fierce man was raised, and he did not dare to fall.

His bulging eyes glared at Wu Que, and he released the peak aura of Yuanying, "Boy, follow me." ”

The sand snake didn't dare to speak, this fierce human being, the strength was too strong.

Wu Que smiled, "You don't have to go, you're dead." ”

As he spoke, Wu Que's aura became violent, and the cold killing intent was released.

In the sea of knowledge, the Shura soul opened his eyes.

At this time, the old voice in the attic appeared again, "Tell you to get away and make trouble, can't you hear?" ”

Wu Que was in a rage at this time, and looked directly at the attic, "You shut up for me, fuck." ”

This angry roar frightened the murderer and made the people in the attic confused.

At this time, the Black Gate, where the Western Regions Branch is located, and where the strong dragon has to bow his head, when did someone be so arrogant.

The fierce man was a little scared at the moment, "Crazy, are you making a hammer?" This is the Black Gate, if you want to die, don't pull Lao Tzu. ”

The fierce man wanted to leave, Wu Que directly blocked his way, and the power of Shura condensed the bloody red long knife.

"If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone offends me, he will be killed."

"Ye didn't provoke you, but you sprinkled your anger on me, and you have to pay the price for your second-class behavior today."

"Humph!" In the attic, the old voice came again.

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to be so arrogant, but I want to see who you are."

An old man dressed in sackcloth with gray hair stepped out of the attic.

I couldn't see the joy and anger on his face.

As soon as it came out, the breath came to my face, like a mountain.

He is a powerhouse in the realm of the original gods.

Wu Que said secretly, sloppy!

The fierce man took a few steps back and looked at Wu Que gloatingly.

"Boy, you are not cowardly, you will die with your life."

Wu Que looked at the Yuan Shen powerhouse and asked weakly, "I said I was impulsive, senior, can you forgive me?" ”

The Yuan Shen powerhouse smiled, his smile was cold and bloodthirsty, "When the old man kills you, I will forgive you!" ”

"Die!"

The Yuan Shen powerhouse stretched out his hand, and the aura of heaven and earth gathered, turning into a big hand, and grabbed Wu Que.

"Hey! Old man, I'm also from the Black Gate, we are our own people! ”

The Yuan Shen powerhouse paused for a moment and said, "Since he is a Black Gate Killer, it is okay to ignore the rules ......." ”

Originally, the words of this strong man of the primordial gods, but if you want to say, you will die if you ignore the rules.

But seeing the golden mask in Wu Que's hand, his words changed later.

The golden-faced killer, the baby bump of the black door, this can't be killed!

He quickly let go of Wu Que, "Young man, didn't you say earlier that you are a black man and a golden face, no, your own people are embarrassed by your own people." ”

The fierce man looked at this dramatic scene, and the transformation was a little too fast, right?

The person who was just about to be killed immediately became a person who could ignore the rules.

What about this play?

The fierce man turned around and was about to leave, when Wu Que rushed in front of him.

"Want to go?"

With a knife slash, the knife qi was drained, and the terrifying knife intent shrouded the fierce man.

Wu Que and Shura Soul drew their swords at the same time, this was the first time that Wu Que advanced to the swordless realm and pulled out a knife to kill someone.

The knife came out, the wind and rain changed color, the aura of heaven and earth collapsed, and cracks appeared in the void.

The Shura realm unfolded, and a hellish scene appeared around Wu Que.

The blood-colored sword light seemed to emerge from hell.

The domineering knife, the will to kill, the fierce man can't raise the will to fight at all.

He didn't even have the courage to make a move against Wu Que.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light dissipated, the Shura realm collapsed, and everything returned to peace.

The hammer in the man's hand fell to the ground and became halved.

The fierce man then fell, and his body, soul, and primordial infant were split into two under this knife.

The Yuan Shen powerhouse in front of the attic looked at Wu Que in surprise.

"It's such a terrifying knife, I'm afraid it's me, and it's a little difficult to block this knife."

"This kid, such a terrifying power, no wonder he is a golden-faced killer at such a young age."

The knife in Wu Que's hand has disappeared, and the soul of Shura in the sea of knowledge is dim.

The Shura blood in the body faded, and the demon blood flowed in the body again.

Today's knife is more powerful, but after a knife, the consumption has become greater.

Shura's soul was dim, and Wu Que felt a trace of sleepiness.

This sensation lasted for about five breaths before disappearing.

If it weren't for the support of demonic power, I am afraid that I would have fallen asleep on the ground at this moment.

Seeing Wu Que's terrible, the old man smiled brightly, "Little brother, let's go and rest inside for a while." ”

Walking into the attic, the old man said, "Little brother, are you here to come to the black shop, are you going to take the task, or do you hand in the task?"

"I'm here, no one has come for a few days, it's strangely cold."

Wu Que raised his head and asked, "Isn't there a lot of killers in the Black Gate in every region?" ”

The old man nodded and said, "Yes, in this Western Regions, there are only seven or eight killer kings." ”

"We have eight black shops in the Western Regions."

"I'm the head of this district."

Wu Que said: "I only became a golden-faced killer not long ago, this golden-faced killer, I had a chance to get the training of the king of killers, and I haven't used it yet!" ”

"Please also ask the seniors to help me."

"This relationship is good, hehe, train assassination techniques, I'm good at this."

"Our black door stipulates that the training lasts for a month, let's start now."

"When the training is over, you will take on a level 4 mission with me."