Now all the people who saw this scene were in mixed moods, especially the people who sucked the ancient pavilion.

When they saw Su Ming on the battlefield like a demon from hell, turning the entire battlefield into a slaughterhouse while talking and laughing, they knew that the nature of this battle had changed.

They had expected it a long time ago, and earlier the appearance fee of one million people alone had already explained the problem, but at that time, there were also a few people who chose not to accept this pie falling from the sky, and smiled and said that it was not to buy life money.

But a million, even if it's enough money to buy a life!

And when they learned that it was for a junior, or even a junior who had been cultivating for less than two months, everyone was overjoyed, and after seeing the bonus that was terrifying enough to crush all their sanity, everyone was already fantasizing, fantasizing about being the lucky one.

But when they really saw the scene of Su Ming's murder, they knew that all the information was true, but their respective assessment of Su Ming's danger was not.

What kind of Shura is that, they don't even dare to evaluate.

When killing, it was like a killing machine with only killing in its head, and accepting hundreds of heads with a smile was as light as eating a meal with a smile, although they had been mentally prepared, but now when they really stood in front of Su Ming, just the battlefield like the Shura field and the feeling of blood soaking the earth could be heard when they stepped on it, each of them was so real, and each of them made them unable to raise the mind of fighting at all.

Fortunately, their retreat was topped by the more cohesive group of the Wang family, which gave them a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of fishing in troubled waters, and a glimmer of luck, but this was a fluke after all.

They already want to escape, the 100 million bonus is no longer what they can think of, a million to take a risk, many people know how to choose, but when the unrealistic fantasy bursts like a bubble with the dispersion of the ghost, leaving a life is the only choice for everyone, and if it is gone, it will be gone!

Seeing that the army was about to collapse, that tiger stood up, and that thick figure just went to that station to make everyone feel unprecedented peace of mind, but this peace of mind also has a price, and the price is a more terrifying fact

What if the Ten Can't escape the weird methods of the evil cultivators?

They weren't in it, but the feeling of the broken temple alone was not simple, like a meal poured on the side of the road, like three white candles on the side of the road in the middle of the night, giving people an indescribable weirdness, as if they knew that something was coming out and stained, but it was like their own fantasy

And now the tiger is in such a state, he can't see anything in the shadows, all the perceptions become confused at this moment, it feels as if something is coming over, he punches out a punch but his arm begins to spasm, and the punch he punches out of the way before he even touches it, he feels powerless, and he wants to break out of this darkness but he just took a step but was mixed by something, and the moment he looked down, he could see the little hand of a fat doll retracted into the darkness.

When he stopped, he seemed to hear more than a dozen women pointing and whispering accusations behind his back, and when he turned his head, he only saw a straw man who looked like him was covered with fine needles, the blood spilling from his nose for unknown reasons, and the black handprints on his ankles did not know when they appeared

Weak, I feel like I'm entangled in something, but I can't see it, everyone will hear about ghosts and gods, and they don't believe it, but who can say if something will come out of the dark, but this is for ordinary people.

All the doubts of all the aliens have disappeared from the moment they embark on the path of cultivation, because they are ghosts and gods, and they are the unknown force.

But this moment was different, he had never felt so powerless, it was like he was fighting with the air, like someone who wanted to struggle to get rid of the water ghost that obviously didn't exist!

Roar!

He burst out with a loud roar, a lion's roar!

With the lion's roar launched by the world's best qi and blood, he was confident that everyone within a radius of 100 meters would at least have a blood loss from their mouth and nose, and his spirit would be severely damaged, trying to use this trick to make the weird evil cultivator stop this inexplicable method, even if he was weaker, he felt that he could rush out, and it was all he could do.

But no, this power does not know the origin, I don't know the source, it seems to appear out of thin air, he is absolutely confident that a small evil cultivator who is like something in his palm may be powerful against other people, but for him, this guy's every move is obviously under his control, if there is no Xiao Zi, he is now 100%.

It's not right, any of Su Ming's actions are in his eyes, but in the whole process, he didn't have any Qi, spirit, or soul leakage, and he didn't even have the slightest interaction with the outside world, and even the breath that Su Ming blew out didn't have any strength, he was sure!

He is obviously cautious enough, he is not a villain, everything is aimed at killing Su Ming!

But I still got hit

His easy movements began to become impatient, he was a ten, a "hero", and the master of the Ancient Pavilion who had to be respected enough by anyone, but in the face of the unknown beyond his control, he still inevitably showed a touch of upset, and he couldn't break free.

He didn't know when his fingers had festered, like the roots of a tree that had been soaked in rain for a whole summer, and he began to worry about rotting, he didn't know where the next place was, and he knew that he couldn't go on like this, and he had to find a way to crack it

Everyone outside the arena was a little confused, Su Ming's methods were too weird, even Dou Le, who wanted to step forward, was full of fear when he looked at him now, this is not a nameless cat or dog, this is ten guys!

Let Xiao Zizi lose in two moves, and he may not be able to hold up the next move!

But now he is being tortured like this by Su Ming.

"Meow~"

The cat's meow suddenly appeared in the shadows, the only sound it had made since the tiger had been trapped.

"He"

Listening to this voice, Feng Xingtong said thoughtfully, "Ten guys are selling cuteness in it?" ”

Only he, the son of ten people, dared to say this, although everyone felt the power of qi and blood in it, it was not strong, and it couldn't even make people frown, but there was only that Ruhu in the shadows, who else could there be?

This is a word that people can't refute but wants to refute everywhere, if it's ten, how can they make such a ridiculous attack, yes, attack, otherwise no one will attach the power of qi and blood to the sound

"Hmm"

There was a soft sigh from the deep pit that everyone dared not ignore, and Su Ming staggered to his feet, coughing up a mouthful of blood with a smile on his face, like an old and spicy hunter caressing the scars on his body after hitting his prey.

The victorious evil in his hand let out a low roar, as if to cooperate with him to get up, "Ten guys."

"Bluffing thing, how about I sit in this position?"

Before the words fell, his body had completely rushed in front of the shadow!

(End of chapter)