Chapter 121: Granny Yin Feng
"Broken mountains and rivers?"
The wheel-like axe suddenly came out of his hand, just like Draven's throwing axe in League of Legends. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Boom. ā
The big axe that was thrown out struck the air and smashed into the ground, and the ground shook and the dust flew up. A large crater with a diameter of half a meter appeared in the ground.
"When it is long. The black whirlwind tugged at the chain that connected the handle of the axe, pulling the axe back. Black Whirlwind squinted, and Ye Cang's figure disappeared from his field of vision.
At this time, a vicious wind suddenly came from behind the black whirlwind.
The black whirlwind hurriedly twisted his body, and the wheel-like axe slashed out.
"Whew. ā
There was another whirring tiger roar, and the black whirlwind looked stunned, and the axe was also swept into the air.
"Bang. ā
A powerful kick that kicks from the bottom up to the jaw of the Black Whirlwind.
The Black Whirlwind lost his balance, waving his hands wildly in the air, staggering, falling backwards involuntarily, and finally falling to the ground.
"Bang bang. In order to maintain the balance of his body, the two big axes of the black whirlwind came out of his hands, and at this moment, they fell to the ground, and the ground shook again.
Black Whirlwind had a surprised look on his face: Boss Ye, who looked like a weak chicken, actually had such terrifying strength! And what kind of internal strength did Boss Ye cultivate? With just one blow, he knocked himself to the ground?
Black Whirlwind originally thought that Ye Cangqiong was ingenious in his tricks, but Black Whirlwind never expected that under the same internal strength, Ye Cangqiong's strength was even stronger and exaggerated!
Now, it's a shame.
Ye Cangqiong stepped on the chest of the black whirlwind with his left foot, and picked up a big axe with his right hand, which was pressed against the neck of the black whirlwind, and smiled playfully: "This time, can you beat you?"
The black whirlwind looked shocked, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead: "Convincing, from today onwards, the junior brother only Ye Boss orders to obey." ā
Ye Cangqiong smiled indifferently, and his right foot was lifted from the black whirlwind's chest, but the big axe against the black whirlwind's neck was not immediately withdrawn.
Ye Cangqiong said meaningfully: "If there is a next time, then you will only have one way to die, this blood stain, I hope you can remember the lesson this time." ā
After that, the big axe held in Ye Cangqiong's right hand stretched forward slightly, and cut a wound on the neck of the black whirlwind.
The black whirlwind had an earthy face, and its teeth chattered.
Ye Cangqiong casually put the big axe aside: "Hurry up and deal with the wound, we have other things to do." ā
"Eh, good, good, Boss Ye. Escaping death, the black whirlwind restrained his temper and nodded his head, looking extremely deferential.
"Black Whirlwind, where did you get this weapon?"
"The warehouse of the Warrior Heavenly Dungeon, the Martial Prisoner Heavenly Prison is equivalent to an independent department of the six gates, and most of the items that the imperial eagle dog looted from us are stored in the warehouse of the Martial Prisoner Heavenly Prison. ā
Ye Cangqiong's expression moved: "Okay, then let's go to the warehouse of the Martial Artist Heavenly Prison immediately." I hope that in the warehouse of the Warrior Heavenly Dungeon, I can find the original items on my body. ā
"Boss Ye, let's go to the warehouse now, it's not the best time, now the warehouse is in a mess, and there is a fierce fight, we will step in now, and we can't stir up a thousand waves with one stone." ā
"Tell me about it. ā
"Boss Ye, when the chaos happened, the younger brother was very close to the location of the martial artist warehouse, and he was also the first to enter the martial artist warehouse. Our group defeated the jailers guarding the warehouse and found our respective weapons and equipment from the warehouse. When I came out of the Warrior Warehouse, Chen Duyan and his younger brothers occupied the Warrior Warehouse. Black Whirlwind hurriedly explained: "If we go now, I'm afraid we will have to have a head-on battle with Chen Duyan." ā
"Are you scared?"
Black Whirlwind stiffened his head and said: "Don't hide it, Boss Ye, if I fight one-on-one with Chen Duyan, I'm not afraid of Black Whirlwind, but Chen Duyan has five younger brothers, and I, Black Whirlwind, is a lonely one, there is an old saying that a good man is hard to defeat with four hands! No matter how powerful I am alone, I can't beat the five of them." ā
Ye Cangqiong smiled: "Whatever you want, I'm going to the martial arts warehouse now, you stay here, or follow me, you choose for yourself." ā
The Black Whirlwind hesitated.
At this time, Ye Cangqiong's figure disappeared into the black mist, and in the black mist, several figures faintly appeared.
The black whirlwind hurriedly ran in the direction of Ye Cangqiong: "Boss Ye, wait, don't leave me." Hell, everyone is crazy in this place, and I don't want to deal with these monsters. ā
When the black fog continued to spread, and the demonic thoughts affected the recidivism of the rivers and lakes, the area occupied by the martial arts prison, which covers an area of 100 acres, is also constantly spreading.
Now the Warrior Heavenly Prison has the size of a small city.
And in addition to the original building of the Warrior Prison, the Warrior Prison in the black fog has many other buildings like mirages.
"Guest, would you like a cup of tea?"
In a simple teahouse, a shopkeeper with a white towel on his right shoulder, holding a teacup in his left hand, beckoned to Ye Cangqiong diligently.
At the door of the teahouse, a large cauldron was boiling, and a fishy smell came from the cauldron.
And in the open space ten meters away from this teahouse, there lies the corpse of a jailer who is not looking at the eye. Most of the human flesh of this jailer's corpse is missing.
Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road!
Squinted his eyes at the teacup in the shop's small second-hand shop, and in the teacup, it was clearly bright red blood.
At this time, Ye Cangqiong's gaze fell on the cauldron again: above the boiling cauldron, people's arms, thighs, and intestines floated out......
Most of the muscles in the jailer's body are in this cauldron.
Ye Cangqiong ignored the shopkeeper and walked straight to the location of the martial artist warehouse in front of him.
"Toast without eating and eating and drinking. The shopkeeper shouted angrily, raised the teacup in his left hand, and threw it towards Ye Cangqiong's back.
"Look for death. ā
Before Ye Cangqiong could make a move, the black whirlwind wheel picked up the wheel axe, and smashed the head of the shopkeeper with an axe.
The figure of the shopkeeper turned into a black mist and reintegrated into the black fog.
At this moment, a terrible scream suddenly sounded.
"Who killed my child?"
A gust of black wind swept in, blowing the simple tea shed around.
The black wind disappeared, and an old woman wearing a black robe with a wrinkled face stood at the black wind.
The old woman had a hooked nose, holding a blood-stained bone cleaver in her hand, and her terrible and piercing voice sounded again: "Damn, hateful fellow, killed my child, destroyed my good pot of human flesh and bone broth!"