Creation God

Chapter 69 The Hand Blade Enemy

A total of two breaths, Wu Pengwei killed the "General Purple Hammer".

At this moment, "Kill the ancestor" is still trapped in the magic illusion of his heart, but after three breaths, he wakes up and looks around. Suddenly, he is sweating coldly, and the urgent scream of "General Purple Hammer" when he is dying still echoes in his ears.

General Purple Hammer is a hegemonic. If it were not for extraordinary pain, he would not have shouted even if he died, which shows how miserable he suffered when he was dying.

The pain of the heart is burning, even if the heart is like iron, it can't stand it.

He sweated coldly all over, and immediately roared. The "cut-killing knife" in his hand swept across and cut down the three "guard"-level iron guard autumn leaves gathered around him to the ground. Thirty-five real dragon lights and shadows appeared above his head, and a circle of dark light lines broke out all over his body. The "cut-cutting knife" actually buzzed, with a long head. The triangular black giant wolf slowly rose at the tip of the blade and roared in the air.

The dark knife body immediately weighed a little more, and a dark and thick light appeared on the blade, as if the earth was dusk at night. The whole life and death platform was immediately dim, surrounded by black fog, and it was difficult to see five fingers.

"It is the fog-swallowing wolf, the 81st fierce beast ranked 54th. It is rumored that the black fog spewed out by the fog-swallowing wolf is media from its own blood. Every time it spewed out, it will greatly damage its vitality. This 'cut off the old man' is obviously a blood cost. In the past, he only used this fog-swallowing wolf once to become famous." Under the stage of life and death, the fat man who was trembling all over shook his head and recalled the past years.

"Yes, the black fog of the fog-swallowing wolf is extremely strong. The fog covers the sky. Even if it has a first-class light and fire, it is difficult to burn through in a short time. The black fog rolls and stretches endlessly, cutting off the ancestors from hiding in it. It's very sinister. This time, I'm afraid that boy is in trouble." The thin man also echoed.

Unfortunately, before the words were finished, a clear and loud roar suddenly sounded in the black fog. A golden glow rose to the sky. At the end of the luminosity, there were a whole forty empty dragon shadows roaring with real dragons.

"What, the power of forty true dragons?"

A group of gang bosses were silent and took a deep breath.

At this moment, they have only one question in mind. Did Wu Pengwei hide his strength before? What level has his real strength reached?

Forty real dragon figures roared in the air, and the huge body of the "fire-loving feather snake" rolled and swept in the dark fog. After a muffled sound of a strong collision, the black fog suddenly disappeared, and the figure of "cut off the ancestors" fell out, crawling to the ground like a bereaved dog, and the blood overflowing from his chest.

"You...how can you..."

The beheading knife in the hand of "killing the ancestor" fell aside. He pointed to the forty real dragon lights and shadows above Wu Pengwei's head in horror, and he could not believe that all this was true.

Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently. Naturally, he would not tell him that he knew how to swallow blood. Fa", the time of the blow that pierced the "Purple Hammer General" had already exerted the skill. After the firelight burned out, it was inhaled by the "fire orifice" in his abdomen, which suddenly increased the power of five true dragons. The rest of the undigested qi and blood essence was suppressed in the depths of the "fire orifice" and was roasted by the infinite soul fire.

"Cut off the ancestor" looked at Wu Pengwei's smiling face, and his heart was frightened. He suddenly moved, and his body turned into a black smoke. With a big palm, he actually split into the cat Xiaojiu hidden in the corner of the stage of life and death.

This quick dodge is also a long-standing change of "killing the ancestors".

"Hey hey, boy, if you don't want to be good-looking, you'd better listen to your ancestors." He cut off the ancestor's big hand, and under the pressure of thirty-five real dragon forces, he grabbed Mao Xiaojiu's chest straight.

In this regard, Wu Pengwei just smiled disdainfully.

A blue and purple light suddenly rose up, carrying the power of wind and thunder.

"Cut off the ancestor" had never seen the face of the blue and purple light, and felt that his wrist was cold, and then a pain of a cone heart came, which made him cry out.

His left wrist was broken, the incision was neat and smooth, and a drop of blood had not yet flowed out, which showed how sharp the blue and purple light was.

not far away, Cat Xiaojiu was gasping and half kneeling on the ground with a pale face. She didn't know when she had a blue-purple arc hook in her hand, and lightning was wrapped around the hook.

The six-pin soul weapon "Fighting Sky Hook".

As early as when Wu Pengwei let Mao Xiaojiu stand aside with his hand, he stuffed the "fire hook" into his hand to prevent accidents, or in other words, he had already expected this step.

"Cut off the old man. I have known for a long time that a scheming guy like you will not follow the rules, but that's good. You are the enemy of Xiaojiu, and I will let you fight against her."

While talking, Wu Pengwei swept with a shot, and a brilliant golden light broke out on the body of the gun. The golden light exploded like a spiral on the hands of the "kill the ancestor". In just a moment, the two tricks between the body of the "cut off the ancestor" were completely burned.

The two orifices of power and qi are completely necrotic, and the qi and blood are not running smoothly. The light and shadow of the real dragon above the head of the "killing the ancestor" suddenly cracked 25 real dragons, leaving only the power of ten real dragons.

"Ah... It hurts so much, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, I withdraw, hand over all the property of the extermination, and leave the 'Red Sky City'. From now on, I will never enter the city again. I just ask you to let me go..."

Before the words "kill the ancestors" were finished, another blue and purple light fell from the sky, splitting his whole body in half, and blood splashed all over the ground.

"That's what my father said at the beginning. Why did you let him go!" Cat Xiaojiu held the "fire hook" and said coldly.

"Kill the ancestor" was immediately killed.

At this time, Mao Xiaojiu was too reluctant to spewing out a mouthful of blood and suddenly fell to the ground and fainted.

Wu Pengwei swept the body of "cut off the ancestors" on the ground, and "burning the sea spear" spewed out a golden light fire, which burned the body. In the explosion of the fire, Wu Pengwei stepped into the light fire step by step, his mouth slightly opened, and the golden fire was sucked into his stomach again, turning into the best nourishment, and suddenly added five heads. The power of the real dragon.

It's just that others don't know the trick, "Swallowing blood is big. The law is covered by the luster of the "burning sea gun", and it can't be seen at all. The disguise is wonderful.

There is another dark "cut-up knife" and a black universe bag on the ground.

Wu Pengwei waved his sleeve, put it all into his universe bag, picked up the cat Xiaojiu who fell to the ground, put the "fire hook" in his arms, and stepped away.

He stands upright like a gun, and his steps are sharp. Wherever he passes, no one dares to stand in the way. The crowds are separated like water, afraid of its sharpness.

Only after Wu Pengwei left, the red-haired man frowned slightly, but his palms were tightly grasped.

For all the bosses who watched the battle, they are also scattered as birds and beasts. In their hearts, there are only two things now, one is how to divide up the territory of "Purple Hammer General" and "Cut off the ancestors", and the other is how to deal with the young masters born like comets in this "Red Sky City".

Wu Pengwei, the name, is bound to spread all over the huge "Red Sky City" overnight and have a far-reaching impact.

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Back to the Chamber of Commerce, Wu Pengwei gave Mao Xiaojiu a full of 20 wonderful elixir, but the latter still did not wake up. His face was as white as snow, and his breath was as thin as silk, which made people worried.

However, Wu Pengwei knew that this was because of the excessive performance of haggardness, it would be better to rest for a period of time.

He entered the Chamber of Commerce, placed the cat Xiaojiu, and then called the red eyes. He casually grabbed a handful of soul soldiers, urged the soul fire, and kneaded them into a ball. Finally, he patted his palms and turned into a square spiritual charm, and pointed to it like a knife. A strange knife was drawn on it, which was the image of a 'strateful knife'.

"Go, take this token to the territory of 'Purple Hammer General' and 'Kill the Ancestor'. You just need to say that it is a 'trick' Chamber of Commerce to recruit people." Wu Pengwei handed the token to the red eyes and said lightly.

He believes that the fact that his killing of "General Purple Hammer" and "killing the ancestor" should be known by all the forces of the whole "Red Sky City". At this moment, when the forces in the city should be purged, he let the red eyes go forward, and he will definitely be able to subdue a lot of the people of these two factions.

He may not want to subdue these rabbles, but it's good to use more manpower at this moment. What's more, he doesn't want to let other forces sit up because of himself.

The benefits must be firmly held in the hands, which is called the benefits. It is given to others in vain, and the wise do not take it.

The red eyes answered and went in a hurry.

When the red eyes went away, Wu Pengwei made a pot of tea for himself and sat leisurely in the hall, but said in his heart, "Well, it's getting late. It's time for people to arrive."

As soon as the idea appeared, there was a very bright and familiar laughter outside the hall.

"Brother Wu, it's really majestic. It's majestic to kill the two masters of 'Chitian City' on the stage of life and death. It's majestic, which makes me admire me very much."

Mo, who won the Chamber of Commerce, stepped into the Chamber of Commerce with his fourth group of people, hugged his fists and laughed, and his tone was extremely warm.

"Come on, bring up the things." With a wave of one-eyed hand, Lao Si and others carried out two boxes of goods and placed them in the middle of the hall.

"Brother, there is a box of good star iron and spirit steel here. It's my brother. I congratulate you on defeating the 'killing the ancestor' and 'purple hammer general'. In fact, the reason why the people of the Chamber of Commerce withdrew is to go back to escort these two boxes of goods. Ha ha, my brother, check it quickly." Mo smiled with one eye, and the expression on his face seemed to be Wu Pengwei's good friend for many years.

How could Wu Pengwei believe his nonsense? He just took a sip of tea and said lightly, "Put it down. The president, please come back first. I'm a little tired. I'll talk to you another day."

Mo Cantoni is an old fox who has been doing business for many years. His face has not turned red. He smiled and waved his big sleeves, motioned a group of men to retreat. He also held his fists and saluted: "Okay, this will not disturb my brother's rest. However, the elder brother said more words. The backstage of the 'Purple Hammer General' is extremely hard. If necessary, just come to the old man. Brother, I."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

It's just that when he was about to step out of the hall, he heard Wu Pengwei say faintly behind him: "Next time, if the president has any other thoughts, the cooperation will be interrupted. Don't blame me for not greeting in advance."

The voice was as cold as water, falling into Mo's one-eyed ears, and his heart was cold for no reason.