Chapter 133 Blood Resentment Ball Torture

The ever-changing flying fox looked at the corpse that fell to the ground. Her eyes were blank, and there was only sadness and loneliness in her heart. The brothers who had accompanied her for several years were buried in the hands of the man in front of her for only a moment, and they were all buried in his hands.

Huang Wuji felt the power of the blood resentment ball. At present, he is the best human weapon. It is still the last step away from advancing to the lower ground weapon. He thought to himself, "What else is missing!"

Then he looked at the intact corpses. Huang Wuji thought that it was blood. The essence and blood of human beings was not enough. He could not support the blood resentment ball to become a low-grade ground weapon. The tens of thousands of blood resentment balls full of blood and tears in the sky fell down like meteors and disappeared into the body of the horse thief in the blink of an eye. A corpse that had just been played undamaged suddenly dried and flattened down, as if the body had shrunk.

The slightly bloody cheeks, at this time, seemed to shrink the clothes, pale and dry, the face bones were concave and protruding, and the eyes also shrank with the eyelids. The eyes collapsed from the middle. More than 100,000 eyes rolled down on the grassland, and the body would crush countless eyeballs of various colors with one turn.

After being sucked up by the bloodball, the bodies of tens of thousands of horse thieves seemed to be weathered at the same time, like dry mummies, neatly arranged together, looking extremely strange, as if this is not a plain, with the continuous clouds of the sky to set off the whole world like a ghost.

After finishing everything, the blood resentment ball flying back to the sky emitted a faint red light, but the smell of blood from the air can immediately find that it was blood light, which was instinctively reflected after devouring the blood.

Looking at tens of thousands of blood resentment balls hanging in the sky like a blood rain, Huang Wuji's fingers are like pinching fingerprints. Tens of thousands of blood resentment balls in the sky began to merge crazily, one after another, and gradually ten hundred-meter-sized blood resentment balls appeared. None of them was much stronger than the previous 100-meter blood resentment ball. One of them is relative to a superb human weapon.

When ten of the best human tools are combined, a low-quality ground weapon will appear. It is not a common thing in other places. Generally, only people above elite disciples will have one. Each one is regarded as a treasure, and more elite disciples still use human tools. How rare it is to get a ground weapon.

The probability of using ten best human tools to fuse the lower-quality earthenware is 100%, and there is also a 20% chance that the best earthen can be integrated into the middle-quality earthenware, and one-tenthousandth chance is almost impossible to fuse the best earthenware. In the eyes of Huang Wuji, he believes in his luck, the middle-quality earthenware.

"Integrate!" Huang Wuji moved tens of millions of phantoms in the air with his hands as if he had a thousand arms. Ten best human weapon blood resentment balls began to devour and merge with each other. One blood resentment ball devoured another blood resentment ball, and the volume suddenly soared to 300 meters. As long as he looked at it, it would attract the blood in his body.

At this time, there are five of the ten blood resentment balls left, each of which is 300 meters in size, three times larger than the previous one. It continues to merge and tripled again. Three hundred meters has become 900 meters, and there are still three blood resentment balls left, two 900 meters and one 300 meters.

It was still the fusion of two 900-meter blood cells. At the moment of fusion, a dazzling red light suddenly broke out. All the people present closed their eyes independently, and the air could faintly smell the bloody air like waves coming, and the blood was getting stronger and stronger.

Everyone opened their eyes, and the scene in front of them stunned them. I saw a bloody red ball covering a radius of ten miles, emitting a blood-colored red light like the sun. A wave of blood rivers like the sea flowed slowly in the air. In the long bloody river, you can also see the resentment soul floating and struggling with the river. The sad howl seemed to echo in my ear. Just a few glances, I felt the blood flowing out all over my body, and a small blood line went straight from the sky to the sky and flew into the blood river.

"Haha•haha•••••••, invincible, invincible!" Huang Wuji looked at the bloody resentment ball in the sky that seemed to turn a radius of ten miles into a bloody world. He raised a proud smile at the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't think of a ten-thousandth chance that he would touch it.

The blood resentment ball is different from the general refining technique. In addition to using its own spiritual power to make a container, its infinite growth attribute is the most terrible. If it can become a spiritual weapon of the world, it will become a field world of blood and resentment balls within thousands of miles. Like the abyss hell in the world, it can automatically absorb the soul of the dead, and can also independently attract dirty blood gas to pollute the magic weapon. At that time, thousands of souls and ghosts can be killed.

Huang Wuji did not collect the blood resentment ball, which made him float in the sky and monitor the caravan's every move, as if invisible. The subtle blood threads were connected to break the blood river that broke the blood resentment ball. The blood of the boss of the 3,000 guards and 2,000 caravans was unconsciously sucked away and swallowed up, strengthening the power of the blood resentment ball. At the same time, it has also become a tool for surveillance. As long as someone wants to escape, the blood resentment ball can directly devour its blood and pull its soul into the bloody world and become one of them.

After solving the problem of blood resentment ball, Huang Wuji dragged the changeable flying fox and the black wind thief to the caravan guard circle. When the three thousand guards arranged outside saw Huang Wuji, they did not dare to stop him at all. They were organized and disciplined to open a 100-meter-wide passage, and their eyes were full of fear and awe. Even some guards did not dare to look at it more, as if they would be a thief outside as long as they looked at it.

Huang Wuji threw the changeable flying fox and the black wind thief in front of Mr. Pang and said with a raging smile, "Mr. Pang, what else do you have to say now!"

Mr. Pang seems to be stubborn. Before there is no evidence, he will never say it: "Sir, I think you're wrong. I really don't know what you're talking about, even if you catch these two murderous horse thieves!"

"Mr. Pang, admire, admire!" The words of admiration are extremely heavy, and I can't feel any sincerity at all, as if he is saying that Mr. Pang doesn't know how to praise.

"In that case, it seems that we can only ask these two people!" A golden light shot bullet from Huang Wuji's hand on the back of the black wind thief. The black wind thief woke up leisurely and shook it as if he didn't understand the form in front of him. As soon as he saw Huang Wuji, he wanted to struggle forward and work hard, but no matter how he moved, his previous body was full of energy. At this time, he seemed to be like a soft-footed shrimp, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his fist.

"What did you do to me!" The Black Wind Thief looked at Huang Wuji in horror and asked.

"Don't worry, your cultivation is still there, just a little trick. As long as you answer my question, I promise to help you solve it!" Huang Wuji seemed to know how to ask the Black Wind Thief, and his eyes were as if he were looking at an interesting toy. The toy must be in the hands of the owner before it could move.

"What do you want to ask!" The Black Wind Thief has been a horse thief for more than ten years. His will is very strong. He quickly calmed down and looked at the man in front of him who only used three moves. No, it should be said that he defeated himself with one move. Thinking that he did not take his own attack from beginning to end, he knocked himself down mercilessly at the last minute.

The black wind thief stood up, as if the sapling swaying in the wind could be blown down at any time. However, the ever-changing flying fox still collapsed on the ground. Huang Wuji did not treat her rudely. Instead, the gentleman stretched out his jade-white palm and gently put it in front of her and said, "Miss, get up!"

The ever-changing flying fox was completely confused by the two attitudes of Huang Wuji. The changeable personality of the man in front of him is really frightening, as if he was accompanied by a tiger. This little boy, who looked small, was like the emperor on the high-lying dragon bed.

The changeable flying fox didn't know what he was thinking. He grabbed Huang Wuji's hand and stood up. After he found it, he took it back like an electric shock.

"Are you both ready!" Huang Wuji looked at the changeable flying fox and the black wind thief. The changeable flying fox and the black wind thief nodded. I don't know why, in the face of Huang Wuji, it is like facing his master, as if he is a high emperor, and he and others are all mortal ants at the feet of the emperor.

"What on earth do you want to rob the caravan!" Huang Wuji asked insipidly. The changeable flying fox and the black wind thief were shocked, and their eyes flashed. It seemed that they thought of something. An idea of fear flashed in their eyes and was watched by Huang Wuji, which also confirmed their speculation. Both the Black Wind Horse Thief Group and the Wind Fox Horse Thief Group were supported by power.

"Why, you two don't want to talk!" Huang Wuji leisurely walked to the Black Wind Thief and the Changeable Flying Fox and said with a smile. However, the laughter was as chilling as the cold wind above the nine heavens. The invisible murderous intention hovered in the hearts of the two, as if a sharp sword emanating a sharp edge hanging on the top of their heads. As long as there is a movement, the sword will immediately pierce the top of the head.

"This prince, it's not that I don't want to say it, but that I really don't know!" The black wind thief's face was full of bitterness, and his big dark face was even darker. As shown in the picture, he used a pan for decades. When he spoke, he could only see the white teeth.

"It seems that my words are on the ear of both of you!" Huang Wuji gently patted the black wind thief on the shoulder. Somehow, this seemingly unintentional move made the black wind thief seem to be in the ice cave. A drop of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, and his whole body seemed to be frozen stiff, and he did not dare to move.

With a crisp click, Huang Wuji was patting the black wind thief's hand. He didn't know when he put it on his wrist, held the black fist, and made a crisp sound of bones being crushed.

"Ah••••••!" The sudden severe pain of the black wind thief made him scream loudly. It was a kind of torture, crushing every inch of the fist bit by bit, just like hitting his palm repeatedly with a sledgehammer until he knew it was smashed.

"How does it taste? The leader of the black wind horse thief group, can't you even stand this pain!" Huang Wuji clenched his fist's hand and made a crisp sound, like a sharp sword piercing the hearts of everyone present. It's just ordinary torture, used by Huang Wuji, with a horrible, strange and depressing atmosphere, which is an impulse to drive people crazy and want to destroy themselves.

At this time, the open plain is like a huge prison. All the people are prisoners in the prison. What awaits them will be one frightening torture after another.

"It goes without saying that perseverance is very strong. I admire your hard bones the most!" Huang Wuji's indifferent smile spread from the corners of his mouth to his whole cheeks. After a huge crisp sound, the bones in the black wind thief's like a bowl of fists were completely crushed, leaving only a thin layer of skin drooping on his wrist, gently shaking, and you can also hear the soft sound of broken bones colliding with each other.

"Ah••••••!"

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