Chapter 8 Kill and make an example

In the crowding of successive generations, the corpse puppet fell vigorously into the deep stream and flowed eastward along a river of spring water. It took a while for this momentum to ease, and the corpse puppets roared strangely, looking at each other across the river but helpless.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The survivors looked at the steep mountain peak, and they were all happy, with this dangerous place, it was not a problem to save their lives.

Maybe it was because they escaped death, and some people's attitudes immediately became different, and instead of a word of gratitude, they went straight to the mountain, shouting to have a good rest.

Feng Gang was immediately unhappy, staring at a pair of tiger eyes and about to attack, Cheng Feng had a cold face and did not say a word.

"Let's see. The meditation cultivator looked indifferent and said with interest.

"What a precipitous mountain, what a Jedi!"

"Is there such a mountain near Red Iron City?"

“......”

Some sighed as they walked.

"Blood drops!"

It wasn't until they reached the peak that the three words blood droplets on the quaint plaque came into view, and the survivors were stunned, the blood drops of the Demon Wolf Mountain! This newly rising legendary force, three mine slaves were born, the leader with the demon soul, a fifth-order guardian demon dragon, slaying the demon snake, defeating the three demons, slaughtering the sword idiot with a butcher knife, blocking the sword sect, defeating the black iron twice, and finally replacing it...

In particular, the meditation cultivator, nicknamed 'Shura of the World', and the decisive man who kills decisively, has become a respectful existence in the hearts of countless people.

Some people swallowed their saliva, had the idea of retreating, and restrained their noisy looks. Only some people, who think they are powerful, coupled with the threat of death outside, have the idea of seizing Demon Wolf Mountain.

"It turns out that this place is the Demon Wolf Mountain, and I have long heard how the blood drops destroy the world Shura, and today is fate, and I Wuzhi just happened to learn it. ”

A sturdy man with brown hair strode out, his whole body soul power bulging, and the strength of the Netherworld Peak was fully revealed.

"Takeshi, Takeshi of Red Iron City!"

"I didn't expect him to be in the crowd too. He's the pinnacle of the Netherworld!"

"When the genius Chiyou fought with him, it was just a draw..."

There was a commotion in the crowd.

The corners of Wu Zhi's mouth raised, and the praise of these whispers naturally revealed a touch of self-satisfaction.

"Meditation, do you dare to fight?" said Wu Zhi with a smile.

"**Pull a force!Just like you, Lao Tzu can smash you into a meat pie with a hammer!" Before Ming Xiu could speak, Feng Gang was angry, and he was about to step forward when he turned out the golden hammer, and the purple-blooded guard behind him pulled out his blade, and the momentum was terrifying.

Takeji's face changed. Opening. "What is this? Do you want to attack me? Don't you even dare to fight me?"

"It's so noisy," Meditation shook his head and sighed.

Bang!

A punch full of dragon and tiger secret techniques slammed out, the air trembled, and the surrounding sand and leaves swirled and flew up, like a tornado parallel to the ground and struck at Wuji.

"Humph!"

Takeshi snorted coldly. The ghostly light of his fists flashed, and in the blink of an eye, a fist mark flew out.

Boom!

The latter's fist mark burst, and the momentum of the punch of the meditation cultivator decreased slightly, but it was still indomitable.

"Leave the musket!" Seeing a punch coming, the unavoidable Takeshi turned his hand and took out a black spear, holding a thorn in one hand, and the flames surrounded like a whirlwind, and the scorching air snorted.

With a bang, a punch from the Dragon and Tiger Secret Technique was exploded. Wu Zhi snorted, his throat sweet.

This is a ground-level combat skill, even if it is only a slight success, the power is still brutal!

"Is it still necessary to fight?" said the meditation cultivator indifferently. A discerning person can see at a glance that this is a short confrontation. Takeshi has been suppressed.

"Nonsense! I didn't lose, of course I won't fight!" Takeshi roared, and with a wave of his spear, he stepped forward. As soon as the musket was unleashed, the flames were like nimble snakes, surrounding the barrel of the gun, and the surrounding air heated up sharply.

Snort!

Like a dragon out of a hole, the spear that is at ease arrives first.

"Get out!"

With a loud shout, the Dragon and Tiger Secret Technique, the Arhat Golden Body, and the Blood Spirit Demon Body were cast at the same time, and a tough and incomparable punch was welded, and there was a hard encounter with the sharp gun!

Click!

Unexpectedly, the spear in Wu Zhi's hand broke and flew away, the bones of the right hand holding the gun shattered, and the whole person flew out with a bang, vomiting blood in the air, and his face was as gray as dirt.

The heavy sound of falling to the ground made everyone's hearts throb fiercely, defeated, Wuzhi was defeated like this! You know, Wuzhi of Chitie City is a statement, and the strength and combat power of the peak of the Netherworld are comparable to that of the genius Chiyou.

"This..."

"It's too strong, it's too strong..."

"With just one punch, it exploded the underworld weapon, seriously injuring Wu Zhi... With such combat power, who can match the younger generation of the four cities?"

The crowd was speechless and whispering.

It is not surprising at all that he has a variety of peerless knowledge, and his body is even more terrifying, just the golden body of the Arhat is enough to resist the Xuan-level Immortal Weapon, coupled with the bonus of the Blood Spirit Demon Body and the ground-level combat technique 'Dragon and Tiger Secret Technique', it is really difficult to find an opponent in the same level.

"If anyone else is not convinced, they will come out to fight. Meditation looked around at everyone, and his bland words were filled with endless domineering.

Everyone looked at each other, fighting, one punch exploded the Xuan-level artifact, and the fight made Wu Zhi not know whether to live or die, who the fuck didn't know how to enter and exit the battle!

"Alas, Brother Wuzhi is also my friend of Reimer, and he lost the field, so I had to take it back. ”

A tall and thin man slowly walked out of the crowd, his eyes were sleepy, his whole person was unkempt, and he was also the strength of the peak of the Netherworld. It's just that everyone understands that if he dares to stand up, his strength must be far beyond that of Wu Zhi. Come to think of it, it's a battle of the dragon...

"Brother Immortal, I don't like fists and feet, but dare to fight with me?"

As soon as Reimer said this, there was a burst of boos around him, this Reimer knew that people were in good health, and he actually said this, he originally thought he was a great master, but at the moment it seems that he is just a shameless person.

"Yes. Unexpectedly, the meditation cultivator actually agreed.

"Be careful!" Reimer flipped his hand, and a black ancient giant sword appeared, roaring with blue electric light, but the speed of the heavy giant sword was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Whew!

The meditation cultivator didn't seem to react yet, and his waist broke. Before everyone could exclaim, they found that there was no blood in the severed body...

"Afterimage!" Reimer reacted instantly, and reflexively slashed with a sword.

Clang!

Gold and iron resonate, and the energy is vibrating.

At some point, the meditation was already behind Remer, and a blood-colored long knife glowing with a ghostly light slashed together with Remer's heavy sword.

"What a speed!"

"Reimer is fast, he's faster than Remer!"

But Reimer was also quick to react. ”

The crowd was in an uproar.

The two of them turned into afterimages. Constantly fighting, everyone couldn't take their eyes off it, but they could only see staggered black shadows and brilliant swords.

"Damn, it's better than me in terms of speed, strength, and physical strength. Reimer roared in his heart, and the short encounter had already made him feel the pressure.

"I don't care, I have to use that trick. As soon as Reimer gritted his teeth, the lightning flashed on the greatsword, and an electric eel writhed and wriggled, and the tail was surrounded by electric light, connecting with the electric light around him.

"Ben Thunder Eel!"

With a loud shout. An electric eel more than ten meters long rushed out. The thunder and lightning around him are dazzling. Everywhere they passed, even the air was layered on top of each other, and it was obviously infinitely powerful.

"Defeat you with one sword!"

The meditation cultivator's expression was indifferent, holding the Nose Knife in both hands. Dozens of different figures appeared around them. The blue light flashed in his eyes, and the figures were one, and a blue sword seven or eight meters long flew out.

Poof!

The two struck each other, and the electric eel split in two, and the knife slashed at Reimer, who only had time to move slightly, and threw his left arm away!

The electric eel, which had been cut in half, continued forward, bombarding the meditation from both sides.

"Boom!"

The meditation cultivator was not afraid, and the fist full of golden light was full of dragon and tiger secret techniques and burst out.

Turbulent waves. Directly submerge the meditation. Reimer's gray face showed a cruel smile.

"Huh... Hahaha... Fall for my trick, even if you... Ugh"

Before he could finish speaking, an ice pick passed through his head, and the latter's body froze in an instant.

The meditation cultivator stepped out of the qi waves, and the black robe around him was tattered. But his eyes were still shining, and a pair of fists were wrapped in crystal ice. Obviously, that ice pick just now was also shot by the meditation cultivator.

"Whew... Unexpectedly, this Ben Thunder Eel actually attacked the soul directly, no wonder he was so sure. "Meditation analyzed from the bottom of my heart.

This Reimer is slightly stronger than Takeshi, but the means of attack are far apart. The former can't even break the defense, but Reimer is directly attacking the soul, if it weren't for the mysterious small tower to protect the soul, I'm afraid the meditation would really be planted.

The ice spirit is mobilized, and the cold force of the icicle is withdrawn.

"Go. He threw out a cloud of crimson soul fire and incinerated Reimer's body. The sword and bracelet were all taken away by the Meditation.

"It's just a Xuan-level superb combat skill. The meditation spoke. Play with a few pages of yellow paper in your hand.

Running Thunder Eel is a residual move, and the cultivation of people with thunder attributes will burst out with powerful power and directly attack the soul, which is a fairly rare combat skill. It's just that for meditation, it's really a bit of a chicken rib, but it's still good to deter opponents.

Everyone's hearts are cold, isn't this cheap and good? Xuan-level superb combat skills, even one move is very powerful!

"Whoever is that, give me your bracelet too. Meditation Xiu called at Wu Zhi, and hooked his fingers.

Wu Zhi's face darkened again, and he secretly cursed himself in his heart for provoking such a robber!

However, he was reluctant to return, Wu Zhi still obediently handed over the bracelet, and he couldn't show his displeasure, he was afraid that an ice pick would suddenly fly...

"Uh-huh? There are only 100,000 high-grade black iron ore? The lowest membership token of the Treasure Pavilion?alas, unlucky, to meet a poor ghost..."

While reading it, the meditation cultivator muttered, because he didn't suppress his voice, everyone listened clearly, Wu Zhi's face was more ugly than shit, there was shame, there was unwillingness, there was resentment, there was self-blame...

"Who else wants to come and send treasures, oh no, it's to ask for advice, stand up. The cultivator smiled harmlessly.

Everyone tightened their chrysanthemums, and secretly scolded the cultivator for being a robber, hurting people's lives and taking away people's treasures. looked at each other for a while, and finally fell out of flames.

"Since there isn't, then give me the truth, what do I ask, what do I answer..."Shen Xiu grinned, what he wanted was to kill a hundred people!