Chapter 132 Snat the Double Thief Blood Slaughter

"Who are you!" The black wind thief was shocked and wanted to take back his fist. He didn't move or move. His fist seemed to be clamped by iron. No matter how he pulled, the teenager opposite was as stable as Mount Tai, and his feet stood still and did not move.

"I don't believe it!" The black wind thief was secretly fierce. As one of the five major forces of the wild wolf, what a shame it was that he could not accept his fists in front of a teenager. The spiritual power of the fire was strengthened in an instant, and a bursting flame erupted from the fist, like a fire dragon drowning the emperor.

"Haha••••••, you know I'm awesome!" The black wind thief laughed loudly and watched Huang Wuji being swallowed up by the flames. His fists twitched out and did not move. Whether he was twitching or not, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart. What was going on?

At this time, the orange flame gradually extinguished without the blessing of the spiritual power of fire. A figure seemed to stand on the top of the mountain. The mutton fat white jade-like palm had never changed, and layers of faint golden light shrouded the whole body. The cold and arrogant pupils looked at the black wind thief as usual, but there was a disdainful smile on the corners of his mouth. The clenched palm was slightly hard, and only a crisp click was heard.

A drop of cold sweat came from the black wind thief's forehead, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes. He stepped back and pulled out his fist hard. His eyes were erratic, as if he were afraid.

Huang Wuji sneered when he saw the black wind thief. A cunning light flashed in the eyes of the Black Wind Thieves. When he pulled out his fist, he suddenly raised his left leg with all the spiritual power like a fire dragon, bursting out amazing energy, with a hot and burning momentum that seemed to burn through the whole earth, and kicked it towards Huang Wuji's head.

Huang Wuji knew that the horse thief of the wild wolf field would not easily admit defeat. In the face of the fierce leg, he pushed away his palm gently and easily dodged it. His toes were like teleportation, with a slight sound, and disappeared in place in an instant, flashing behind the black wind thief, the white jade-like grasp. It became a fist, covered with a faint layer of golden light, with a sharp edge, surrounded by flames.

A bang was like hitting a thick cowhide. The spiritual power of protecting the body instantly collapsed into a little starlight. The body of the black wind thief was like a broken kite. It flew directly backwards and fell heavily on the grass after sliding for a distance.

I don't know when the ever-changing flying fox opened his eyes and sat on the ground and looked at everything. The invincible black wind thief could not make three moves under the young man's hands. His eyes were full of horror. Looking at the young man's childish face, he really couldn't think that there was a force in the territory that could cultivate such a genius.

The black wind thief was knocked to the ground by Huang Wuji, and the spiritual power of his whole body was temporarily sealed. If the Black Wind Thief wants to break through the seal, according to his strength, it is impossible without five hours.

Huang Wuji walked to the changeable flying fox and grabbed her blonde hair as dazzling as the sun. He did not feel pity for the jade at all. He pulled the blonde hair and pulled it up directly in front of him. Looking at the rare beauty among the indigenous people, he dragged his body slowly towards the black wind thief.

The changeable flying fox wants to resist. I don't know why when she sees the cold pupils of Huang Wuji, there will be a chill in her heart. The woman's sixth sense has been telling her not to resist, and there is only one way to die.

The ever-changing flying fox let Huang Wuji drag her body and walk on the plain. But the horse thieves on the side quit. They watched their god-respecting master being dragged on the dark soil like a bereaved dog. An anger devoured their hearts in an instant, regardless of fighting with the black wind horse thieves and blocking the way of the emperor Wuji.

"Ky, let go of our big head, or cut off your head as a chamber pot!" The little white face who scolded the black wind thief before didn't seem to have a wink. He stood in front of Huang Wuji with a large group of people and shouted.

When the changeable flying fox heard someone talking in front of him, he looked up and looked up. His face suddenly changed greatly, regardless of Huang Wuji's side. He shouted anxiously, "Tor, go quickly. This guy is not what you can deal with. Go back and tell your brother that I can't help him!"

"Shut up!" Huang Wuji did not hesitate to hit the milk-like face of the ever-changing flying fox. With a crack, a red palm print appeared on his face, a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth, and half of his cheeks became purple and swollen.

The little white face looked at the angel-like perfect cheek and was slapped hard, as if it hit him in the heart. Despite the warning of the ever-changing flying fox, he pointed to the emperor Wuji and said viciously, "Come on, give it all to me. Kill this boy. I'm going to cut off his head and put it under the bed as a night pot every night pot. ••••••”.

As soon as the changeable flying fox heard the words of the little white face, he couldn't help looking up at Huang Wuji, and his heart was like being in an ice cave, cold from beginning to end. At the moment when the little white face said that, Huang Wuji's dark pupils seemed to suck up all the surrounding light like a black hole, and the cold light that pierced into the marrow flashed like electric light.

The emperor was expressionless. He raised his free left hand and stretched out to the little white face. A terrible suction blew it up like a hurricane. The little white face flew in the air and danced, shouting, and there was a faint urine between the crotch. Huang Wuji showed disgusting eyes. As soon as he raised his hand, the little white face was sucked down, and his small head was caught in the white jade-like palm.

"Kid, what dare you do? Do you know who I am? My brother is..." The little white face continued to shout arrogantly and did not stop at all because his life was in the hands of Huang Wuji.

"I don't need to know who your brother is!" The murderous intention was exposed from the teeth of Huang Wuji like a cold wind, and the white palm was like a habit of pinching explosion. With a bang, the whole head of the little white face was directly pinched and exploded. Blood, brain plasma, broken bones, and blood-red nerves were all exposed. The eyes that he couldn't believe before death seemed to be saying, "You really really Dare to kill me.

"You really killed him!" The changeable flying fox looked at Huang Wuji with incredible eyes. He was dumbfounded by the means that did not seem to be killing people like killing dogs. His heart was confused. He thought of how angry his little white-faced brother would be when he knew that his own brother had died.

"It's nothing worse than a dog. To kill is to kill. Does it have to get your consent!" Huang Wuji's indifferent tone did not fluctuate at all. It seemed that he was not talking about people, but just an ordinary thing.

"But do you know who his brother is!" The ever-changing flying fox looked at Huang Wuji with lamenting eyes, as if it was looking at the last face of the dying person.

"I don't need to know that even if his brother comes, he will end up like him!" Huang Wuji threw the headless body in front of the changeable flying fox, and gently grasped the body with his left hand. The body with a little white face was directly pinched and exploded, and the crisp sound of crushed bones could be heard.

"Who are you and what do you want to do!" The ever-changing flying fox has always been a woman. He carefully found that Huang Wuji would not kill her. It seemed that there was something to ask.

"No hurry!" Huang Wuji lay on the ground and did not move. The black wind thief dragged the changeable flying fox. He stepped to grab the burly body and prepared to return to the caravan guard circle.

But at this time, the wind fox horse thief group and the black wind horse thief group, all the horse thieves stopped together and looked at the two people in Huang Wuji's hand.

"Ky, let go of our leader, or you will be smashed into ten thousand pieces!" The Black Wind Horse Thieves jumped out with one of the top ten knights behind the Black Wind Thief, pointing to the emperor Wuji and saying angrily.

"Ky, let us go, or you won't leave the wild wolf field alive!" This is a tall horse thief in the wind fox horse thief group shouted.

Huang Wuji touched the tip of his nose and wanted to relax. However, no one gave him this opportunity. The blood resentment ball close to a hundred meters away from the guard circle flew to the top of Huang Wuji's head like a blood-colored meteor.

Kill... The wind fox horse thief group and the black wind horse thief group saw that Huang Wuji suddenly recruited a big blood cell, and immediately knew the other party's decision. Thousands of people in front of their heads raised their swords stained with blood and hung human flesh and blood, and urged the war horse to shout with murderous intent, rushing over like ten thousand horses galloping.

"Looking for death!" Huang Wuji's eyes were cold. The 100-meter-old blood resentment ball suddenly split into countless small blood resentment balls. There are as many as 3,000 blood resentment balls the size of the fist. In each blood resentment ball, you can clearly see a horrible resentment soul roaring and roaring. The resentment soul in the blood resentment ball smells the blood of a living person, like a moth rushing to fire. He rushed at the horse thief.

The blood resentment ball fell to the top of the horse thief's head. The resentment in the ball stretched out his gray and pale hands and pulled out the soul of the horse thief. Gacha Gacha Gacha seemed to swallow it alive and swallowed the soul of the horse thief into his stomach one by one, and then the resentment soul was like a split, and a resentment soul split from the body. Make the blood resentment ball even more terrifying.

If the little blood resentment ball does not devour the soul of a horse thief, it will split into the same blood resentment ball again. One after another, countless small blood resentment balls are densely covered with the sky, as if everything is shrouded in a bloody world. The sky has no color, and you can only see blood flowing like a river. In the sky, I heard the harsh and creepy screams, as if this was not the world, but the abyss hell.

Huang Wuji looks at more and more blood resentment balls in the sky. The body can feel that the power of blood resentment balls is increasing. It has gradually approached the human-level middle-grade magic weapons. As long as all the horse thieves are swallowed up, it will definitely break through and enter the lower-level magic weapons.

"How can it be!" The changeable flying fox looked at Huang Wuji's ghost-like means and felt powerless for the first time. Even if I was almost killed by the Black Wind Thief before, I didn't feel this way.

Huang Wuji looked at the frightened and desperate eyes of the ever-changing flying fox, shook his head, and finally knew why Zhongtu was never better than above. In the perspective of Fangwai, it is a very ordinary magic power. Some masters in the Middle-earth are simply incredible. There are countless fierce beasts outside the square, and the means are changeable. They are not comparable to the so-called Middle-earth masters at all.

Huang Wuji believes that in the case of a Chinese-local master and a foreign master, the foreign master will definitely win.

Huang Wuji looked at the far north and seemed to see the earth outside, which was another world. Even in a world that future generations can't understand, no one will ever think that as the hegemon of the Middle-earth generation, he has never been to Fangwai once. He only knows some things from books and clan captives.

"I'm really looking forward to my first trip abroad!" In just half a minute, the blood resentment ball has devoured all the two horse thieves on the plain. The dense sky directly covers the sky dozens of miles. Through the blood-red blood resentment ball, the sun reflects ripples like blood light, which changes dozens of miles like a sea of blood on the earth. Here is the resentment. In the soul-blooded world, death is the only main theme.

Tens of thousands of horse thieves died, and the body was kept very intact. There were no other scars except the previous scars on the surface. The grassland was dead, and a corpse lay on the blood-red earth. His eyes were gray and godless, as if there was no soul, and his breath was gradually disappearing.

Mr. Pang, who was in the guard circle, saw the emperor's extremely deterrent means, and his heart beat wildly, and his heart seemed to have a pair of huge eyes shining with ferocious red light.

With the beating sound of Dong Dong Dong, Mr. Pang felt that his heart was about to burst.

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