Delicacies and delicacies deserve to be solemnly deserved.

Therefore, Wang Luo will massage the meat before enjoying the delicacies.

However, he swung out his palm, but it landed completely in the air, and the strong man in front of him seemed to be just a phantom, allowing his palm to pass through his body...... But Brother Huo is obviously an entity!

The next moment, Wang Luo suddenly felt a trace of traction on the black line on his throat, as if in the dark, some indescribable huge will came.

Then, he saw a lot of memories that didn't belong to him......

A pair of young hands, clenching a dagger, a hoarse voice behind him urged him to stab the dagger into the heart of a middle-aged man kowtowing in front of him as soon as possible.

Soon, driven by that hoarse voice, the master of memory kills one person after another, some deserving it, some innocent, but none of this matters.

More and more people died at his hands, and he grew stronger and stronger, until finally, the hoarse voice was also erased forever by his ghostly stab, and he was finally free.

At this time, he had lost count of how many people he had killed, and finally had the idea of retreating bravely, so he left the battlefield of blood and mud with his life and death, and came to the civilized world to seek wealth and ......

At this point, Wang Luo naturally understood that these were the memories of Brother Huo, the memories of murder.

The appearance of these memories is due to the ghost thorn, which is a very unique spell that can be activated in a special way, which can detonate all its mana, forming an almost heavenly "edict", when the edict takes effect, it will eliminate all external interference...... To put it simply, it is Brother Huo who initiates a ritual, and during the ritual, neither of them will be harmed outside the ritual. That's why Wang Luo's palm blow will fail.

But the ritual itself is a life-and-death ritual. The ghost head thorn put the souls of Brother Huo and Wang Luo at both ends of the scale to weigh it, and the weighing standard is to kill!

The one who kills the most wins, while the loser dies on the spot.

It can be said that as soon as the edict of the ghost head stab comes out, both sides will die, and its binding force is far stronger than the Jindan level, and it is the last killing weapon that Brother Huo used to fight for his life. He has killed countless people in his life, and this killing curse has been blessed by the robber girl of the valley, and it is difficult for anyone in this world to defeat him in the trade-off of killing curses.

Theoretically, even if he was awarded the honor of "Returning to the Yuan" by the Guanghan Immortal Palace and was able to get married, Brother Huo was sure to kill him with this spell!

Unless that person is hiding in a place such as Ning Yuan Pavilion or Jianmu Seat, and is heavily protected, so that the ghost head thorn can't even blow up...... Otherwise, once the thorns of the devil's head become one, then someone will definitely die!

Pity......

When Wang Luo watched Brother Huo's memories, it was natural that some of his memories also flowed into the other party's mind.

Unlike Wang Luo, who regained his rationality in an instant, Brother Huo seemed to have fallen into a long dream, his eyes were blurred, his body swayed slightly, and then sweat began to ooze from every pore of his body!

First sweat, then blood, and finally pus fused with bone marrow!

A burly and strong man, right in front of Wang Luo, melted like an ice sculpture, and finally turned into pus! And it was only at this time that the ghost's head thorn slowly made a decision, and poked hard at the pus on the ground, completely stabbing a soul that had just been stripped from the flesh and was about to disperse to pieces!

"Oh, there are some things that you can't look at...... How can this make people eat? ”

With a hint of regret in his words, Wang Luo's gaze turned to the last person.

The remnants of the valley of Doa, the redhead who guarded the robbery. In Brother Huo's memory, this person appeared very early, and it can be said that Brother Huo was able to get free thanks to her help, and even the ghost thorn was sent by her.

But Wang Luo was not interested in digging her secret at this time, and he didn't even bother to pry the method of unraveling the spell from her mouth.

Life and death, you only need to divide life and death, and you don't need to be superfluous. The sigh just now that makes people eat is just to hit the redhead's will to fight and reduce some resistance for the final finishing work.

The red-haired woman was in despair at this time, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Wang Luo, and shouted loudly about the sacrifice of the valley, but her words were fragmented and unsystematic, so Wang Luo couldn't understand what she was shouting.

It's just that when Wang Luo walked in front of the woman and was about to cut it in two, he saw the red-haired woman suddenly raise her head, and a sparkling spell like mud erupted from her mouth like a starlight.

"The secluded land of iniquity, the soul is gone; Longing for the dark sun, withering blood and eating flesh! ”

After the curse, the red-haired woman's jaw peeled off her cheeks, and the flesh on her face continued to drip like melted wax. Countless bloodshot eyeballs suddenly appeared on its surface, which turned and beat wildly, but at the same time they suddenly stopped, melting into pus along with the limbs and torso.

The robber girl, at the last moment, launched a vicious spell with her own life, the curse was like a wind, and the power swept away in an instant. Wang Luo bore the brunt of the attack, only to feel his mind buzzing, and the Yuan Shen was injured again!

However, it was only a wound, the innate Dao body's resistance to all kinds of head-lowering and evil spells was almost full, even if the robber girl cultivated to a higher realm and risked her life to drop the curse, it only made Wang Luo slightly dizzy, and did not constitute substantial damage. A little turmoil of the Yuan Shen can be restored with a simple recuperation.

At this point, the life and death situation came to an end, and the three top hunters from the Nanxiang Great Wilderness all turned into pus on the ground.

Looking at the remains of the robber girl, Wang Luo couldn't help but shake his head. If this battle is reviewed in depth, the rhythm can be described as twists and turns, and the two warring parties, especially Brother Huo's side, have many details of the battle. And this detailed battle actually took less than twenty seconds in total.

This is the life-and-death battle between cultivators that Wang Luo is familiar with, and life and death are decided in a flash of lightning.

"The good news is, at least you won't be a joke on the road."

After speaking, Wang Luo summoned a water dragon in his hand, ready to dissolve the three pools of pus and blood on the ground and go deep into the ground, but after thinking about it, he gave up. The scene of the murder is still left to Qingping Si, who is late, there is no need for him to draw snakes here.

At this time, with the fall of the three hunters, the invisible array known as the "birdcage" also began to disintegrate, and a breeze blew in the face, sweeping away the sense of discord from the world.

Presumably, it won't be long before there will be a busy mess in the Xiaobai Building, and there will be such a vicious murder case on the ground of Stone Street, I don't know ......

I don't know how Gu Shishi will shirk her responsibility and detain the black pot to the victim?

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly Wang Luo heard a grunt not far away.

But it was Qin Yu who sat on the ground.

After witnessing the whole battle of life and death, Qin Yu was already frightened and cold, and the two were soft, and when he saw Wang Luo coming with a smile, he subconsciously shrank backwards, but behind him was an old wall, and there was no room for shrinking.

"Don't be afraid, those three are already dead."

Qin Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, wanting to say that it was not those three dead people he was afraid of...... But in the end, it was another sentence that blurted out.

"You, don't you wear clothes?"