Blood rushed high from the cavity, and the head was completely shriveled the moment it hit the ground.

The cooperation between the world and Nizi is becoming more and more familiar, Nizi is responsible for killing, and the escape is responsible for quickly absorbing the remnant soul, and with the cooperation of the two, the physically strong God Killer Messenger will not escape the fate of destruction.

With one blow, he cut off his head, and the four killing forces swept in an instant, directly knocking Nizi away.

Before she could fall to the ground, Nizi propped herself up with her palms, and her whole body pounced like a light civet cat towards the nearest god-killing messenger.

The phantom-like figure gradually enlarged in the pupils, and the god-killing messenger who played the role of hunter had become the prey at this moment.

As long as the target is locked, Nizi almost completely forgets about the potential dangers around her, and is very likely to suffer uncontrollable damage, which also makes Emperor Zhu Wuhuang very troubled by this.

The reason why Niko is like this is purely because of the result of madness.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man helped Nizi improve her bloodline once, and barely made her still quite sane after she went berserk, and she was able to obey the orders of Emperor Zhu Wu, but the worry in Emperor Zhu's heart did not decrease but increased.

Because with the rapid promotion of Nizi, Da Zhu Wuhuang found that his control over her was gradually weakening.

The red plasma is everywhere, and there is a retreat to protect her, and the only four remaining god-killing messengers can't do any harm to Nizi at all.

Maybe it was because he had absorbed too many remnant souls, and he was far more excited than before, and his dark blood-colored body was almost condensed into substance, and the purpose of pretending to be dead in front of people and sneaking up on people after him had been strictly adhered to was also forgotten.

The terrifying suction burst out from the palm of his hand, radiating towards the four fields with Niko as the center.

The four god-killing messengers who were fighting with Nizi didn't notice anything wrong, and they fell directly into this suction swamp and couldn't get out.

Fear spread as the blood-colored ripples protruded from the ground, and the group of god-killing messengers trapped in the suction looked at each other, then closed their eyes in despair.

The suction of the retreat did not have any effect on Nizi, who was manipulating the arm blade like a real god of killing, and cut off four heads in the middle of a knife.

"Hurry, happy and happy, the more screaming I am, the more excited I become..."The retreat hovered in the sky, and the dark red light shook off his body, as if it had rained blood.

Shaking off the blood on her fingertips, Nizi stood in place, her red eyes slowly sweeping towards the armorer not far away.

'Whoa...'

All the armor soldiers involuntarily retreated, and the fear from the depths of their hearts made them want to turn around and run, where did they dare to look at each other for half a minute.

The huge yellow sand battlefield was extremely silent, and even the roar of the wind and sand slowly subsided.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Niko's direction, and unspeakable fear was revealed in everyone's eyes.

This was supposed to be a one-sided massacre, and all the Sima clan people would disappear without any dispute, after all, with the presence of ten god-killing messengers, how could this small clan withstand it

But everything was reversed with the appearance of these two black-robed youths.

Just one woman slashed five god-killing messengers with the power of destroying and decaying, what kind of terrifying strength is this

When did the Sima clan hide such a terrifying powerhouse

At this moment, the god-killing envoy who was carrying the head of the Sima clan patriarch had half a green face, and cold sweat slid out of his sideburns.

A sense of shame rose from the bottom of his heart, and then he seemed to understand something, and he couldn't wait to return to Dadu immediately to kill the old dogs who had rushed from Ziyang Town.

"It turns out that this has been a trap that has been laid out a long time ago, just waiting for my brothers to jump in without complaint!

When the Zhou clan of Ziyang Town handed over the animal cards of up to 600,000 yuan to their owners, just seeking a place to live in Dadu, he expected that something was wrong, but he never thought that these old dogs would dare to plot against him.

used 600,000 animal cards to relax the lord, and then told the lord that the Sima clan who was about to defect was a rare piece of fat, and its patriarch had a domino in his hand.

At that time, you only need to send ten envoys to take it down, and the dominoes of the Sima clan are in the bag!

The Ten Clans of Ziyang Town said that the Sima clan only had three god-killing envoys, but where did these two guys who almost easily tortured and killed envoys come from

These old dogs must know the hole cards of the Sima clan, so let me fight with them and lose both, and then naturally become the main guest!"

The one who was carrying the head of the Sima clan seemed to have completely taken on the role of the patriarch of the Zhou clan, and all his conspiracies were revealed, unaware that a bloody escape over his head was quietly coming.

The ground began to seep with blood-colored ripples, almost between two or three breaths, and the blood-colored ripples enveloped all the armor soldiers in this battlefield.

"Hehe, what should the master do next" The excited voice of the retreat echoed in the ears of Da Zhu Wuhuang, and Nizi also looked at him with an eager face.

The blood soul long knife pointed to the ground, and the Great Zhu Wuhuang looked at the hundreds of thousands of armor soldiers in front of him, as if he was saying a trivial thing, "Kill them all." ”

Flying away from the world, the entire blood-colored body dispersed, turning into a bloody haze and shrouding the sky.

Nizi followed, her arms condensed into an arm blade, and rushed into the armor army.

In order to increase the killing speed, the Great Zhu Wuhuang with a long knife also rushed over and slashed down in the face of the wave-like armor.

Killing is the origin of this deformed world, and the cultivation of human beings in this world is also measured by killing.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang has never understood why this deformed world exists, and it is still a trial that he must go through.

Perhaps, only when you have grown to a certain point will it be possible to ask the machine spirit for clarification.

A huge amount of blood soaked the surface again, and the shattered corpses increased rapidly with the speed of the two men's killing.

When the blood-colored ripples were released for the first time in the world, the only five remaining god-killing messengers sensed that something was wrong, and immediately urged the internal force to flee frantically.

As the Overseer, a group of god-killing messengers fled without hesitation, and the tens of thousands of armor soldiers on the Yellow Sand battlefield naturally poured for thousands of miles like the water that broke the embankment.

In this way, such a strange scene appeared in the yellow sand.

Two young men in black robes hung behind the buttocks of tens of thousands of troops and chased frantically, but no one dared to turn back, just rushed forward one by one, as if as long as they took a step slower, the next moment they were lying on the ground.

What's more, he directly took advantage of the chaos to push his companions to the ground, and did not forget to make up for it, so as to increase his chances of escape.

Like cutting wheat, a stubble of armor fell to the ground, and all the blood-colored ripples that fell into the world of seclusion all decreased in speed to varying degrees.

Even the five god-killing envoys were no exception to this.

The God Killing Envoy with the head of the Sima Clan Patriarch had even calculated in his heart, once the two guys in the back were killed, he would immediately push a few companions around him behind him, and he could drag it a little bit, after all, he thought that there was something more important to do now.

The collapse of order constantly stimulates everyone's survival instinct.

But under the terrifying aura of the Lord of God Killing, the only thing that greeted them was death.

The number of soldiers continued to decrease, and the voice of the Great Zhu Wuhuang, who was raising his sword to kill wildly, came from the ears of the retreating world, "Master, what should I do if there are still five god-killing messengers left?"

"As I said, not one remains. Da Zhu Wuhuang's face was cold, and the mechanical drawing of the sword was to take away dozens of armor soldiers, "Then not one will be left!"

"Yes!"

Blood and qi surged, flying towards the five god-killing messengers who were about to escape from sight.

Feeling the unrest behind him, the God Killing Messenger led by him looked back, and his soul almost flew out in fright.

I saw that in mid-air, a dull blood mist appeared at some point, and what was even more terrifying was that there was a lewd head with an eyebrow on this blood mist

What a miracle this is! When will there be such monsters?

The god-killing messenger who came back to his senses suddenly accelerated and galloped forward, and at the same time wanted to give himself two slaps in the face, if he hadn't eaten the horse he was riding before, where would he still run away with two legs...

The retreat, who had completely sucked the remnant soul, spat directly at the five people who were running wildly.

When they landed, blood-colored ripples rippled from the ground, and the five of them seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and their speed slowed down.

"Hehe, the master said that if he wants you to die, none of you can escape. The recluse laughed and fell.

At this critical moment, the envoy led by the leader violently pushed the nearest god-killing envoy into retreat.

In an instant, the blood mist gushed out, and the remaining three god-killing envoys were not shocked, but breathed a sigh of relief.

Sacrificing an emissary didn't buy them much time, and the retreat flew by again, and then another god-killing emissary was coldly thrown over.

Perhaps sensing that there was little hope of escaping, the God-Killing Envoy led by him suddenly stopped, and looked at the retreat with an expression of success or failure, "Everything is a misunderstanding..."

Without waiting for him to finish, he escaped and came to his side, grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted the whole person up.

"Let go, let me go..."The god-killing envoy hung in the air, his face was pale, "Only, as long as you let me go, I will definitely compensate you for the Sima clan... Million Beast Cards. ”

"A million animal cards are really attractive, in other words, I agreed, but my master doesn't like people and animals." ”

After finishing speaking, the retreat increased the strength of his hand, and the red blood began to overflow from the messenger's mouth.

"No, don't..."Feeling the threat of death, the envoy was completely panicked, "Everything is a misunderstanding, as long as you let me go, the scope promised to the ten clans in Ziyang Town will all belong to your Sima clan..."

The retreat became impatient, and when he was about to strangle him, the voice of the Great Zhu Wuhuang sounded coldly from behind, "Put him down." ”

Without any hesitation, the God-Killing Emissary, who was still on the verge of death a moment ago, fell to the ground.

Before he could catch his breath, a blood-red long knife completely wrapped in blood hung above his head.

Sticky and even warm blood dripped down the door, and the god-killing messenger who was like a lost dog suddenly crawled backwards in embarrassment, his eyes full of horror.

The wide black robe was evenly coated with a layer of plasma, and even more than it began to drip along the skirt of the robe, in the eyes of this god-killing envoy, the great Zhu Wuhuang at this time, the sense of oppression brought by it was even comparable to that of the Lord.

Putting the long knife on the ground, the retreat stood very consciously behind the Great Zhu Wuhuang, looking at the God Killer Messenger with a smile.

It took a long time before Emperor Zhu Wu condensed and said, "The conditions you just talked about, do or not count?"

The God Killer was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said eagerly, "Make a count! ”

"Why should I believe you," Da Zhu Wuhuang said coldly.

The God Killing Envoy gritted his teeth, and immediately took out a bloodstained envelope from his bosom and handed it to Emperor Zhu Wuhuang, "This is a letter from the head of my family, the content of which is very important, if I return to Dadu and do not promise it, Your Excellency can make the content of the letter public." ”

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang did not verify the authenticity of the letter, and directly threw the letter to the world.

"What is the identity of your master in Dadu" For the sake of insurance, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang asked.

Speaking of this, the God Killing Envoy instantly puffed up his chest, and he became rare and stiff, "The lord of my family is His Royal Highness's Third Apostle Fengshan, and he is the master of the land of Dadu. ”

"The Third Apostle Fengshan" Emperor Zhu Wu looked back at the world, "What is that?"

The world grinned disdainfully, "What a bullshit third apostle, I haven't heard of it after living for so many years." ”

The face of the god-killing messenger immediately collapsed, and he just moved out his biggest hole card to get back some face for himself, but he didn't even know the goods.

Without waiting for this refutation, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang raised his hand and said, "I accepted the letter, and I will enter the capital with my dependents at that time, and I hope you will fulfill your promise." ”

The god-killing messenger kowtowed like pounding garlic, and was about to turn around and run wildly, when the Great Zhu Wuhuang shouted coldly, and then pointed the blade behind him.

The reckless yellow sand retreated, and the entire surface of the ground was already covered by the corpses of black armor, and the dull blood stains extended with the gaze to the invisible distance, endlessly.

"If you lie to me, the land of the capital is just a slaughter. ”

Squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and the god-killing messenger disappeared from the sight of Emperor Zhu Wu.

"Master, let him do anything, kill him directly, and then let's go all the way to the capital, wouldn't it be more refreshing" Wouldn't it be more refreshing to let him do it, and then kill him all the way into the capital" muttered with a dissatisfied face.

"Reckless behavior. Emperor Zhu Wuhuang pursed his lips disdainfully and said, then turned to look behind him.

There, the Sima clansmen, who were left behind by the retreat, were already less than 8,000, and looked at Emperor Zhu Wu in horror and dazed.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was very satisfied, and at the same time, a chess game that had not yet been settled slowly spread out in his heart.

"Go and see if the guy is dead, and if not, bring him back to life, and then bring him to the people. ”

"I want to kill the master of the gods, but I still have to save people"

"Go!"

"Okay..."