Chapter 99 I've been playing with you

The bloody wolves were stunned and thought they would win.

Everything had been expected by Qingyu, and he did not die.

He can easily control the strength of the black-scale broken soul hand. If he really uses it on the two old men of gold and silver, he is absolutely dead. For such a sword guard, and facing the open door of Qingyu, Wolf Jiu.

"Pu... The violent cough came from Lang Jiu's mouth, accompanied by a big mouthful of blood, blood-red eyes, weak trembling all over his body, and a little cold sweat on his forehead.

Qing Yu's embarrassed body, the skin trauma that flowed out of his body due to the fall, and Qing Yu's superb acting skills, pretending to be the end of a strong crossbow.

A narrow victory!!!

Let the murderer of the blood wolf think that he was just lucky and stepped on shit, but gave a sneak attack when the wolf leader was careless.

Let yourself carry a despicable and shameless charge in the eyes of these bloody wolves.

Anyway, Qingyu doesn't care. For such barbarians, these races will be eliminated by other human beings on the continent sooner or later.

He disdained it.

And he did not sympathize with this bloody and foaming Wolf Jiu. From the bloodthirsty eyes of Lang Jiu, he saw that there was no mercy. He knew that he fell into the hands of this guy and must be dead.

He kept his breath and already abided by the "rules".

"Wow... Kill them..." A large group of bloody wolf murderers came up. Who would have gone up to help when his head suffered such a setback?

Who would have been so seriously injured by his leader and not excited to kill the enemy? Then they are not loyal subordinates of the Lord, nor are they good subordinates.

They rushed up one by one. Six Xiongkun was stunned and rushed up quickly. They took three steps and took two steps. The people of the Dragon and Tiger Team surrounded the middle of Qingyu one by one. Zhiliu Xiongkun thought that Qingyu had also suffered a lot of injury, and the knife of the wolf nine just now. They thought that they would really open Qingyu's belly, but fortunately, Qingyu used some black tricks.

Only the second old man Jinyin and the loess came over leisurely. The old man Yin said to Zhiliu Xiongkun with a smile,

"Young people, look at your subordinates in a hurry... You should have been hurt at all."

Qing Yu waved his hand, "You all spread out..." He didn't care about the care of Liu Xiong Kun, because he saw Wolf Jiu holding up his body weakly and waved his hand with difficulty, signaling these bloody wolf murderers not to act rashly. His trembling lips slowly shook and shouted forceful,

"If you still treat me as your head, stop it!!!"

Sure enough, although his shout sounds a little weak, this sentence is enough to deter these little Luo Luos for these bloody wolf murderers who know the horror of this smiling tiger-like leader.

All the blood wolf murderers, including those who hesitated to rush up and swallow these human beings alive, and the blood wolf murderers who were previously held an uneven front grinned at the surrounded Qing Yu, pointed fangs, blood-red eyes seemed to bleed, long Long nails shine on the slightly black palms. It's ferocious. If these people hadn't come out of the sea of corpses and blood, I would have thought it was such a horrible werewolf and ghost.

Qing Yu didn't say a word, but slowly walked to Lang Jiu's side. No one dared to stop him, because his momentum burst into strong momentum at this moment, which made those bloody wolf murderers who looked at him afraid to approach.

Wolf Jiu coughed and coughed a few mouthfuls of blood and looked at Qing Yu, who came towards him easily. This young man, at this moment, still has such a strong momentum. I have always underestimated him, and I have always been a fool. You don't know that they let you. What an irony this is.

Recalling the plot of Qingyu's fall, recalling Qingyu's helplessness of being forced to fall to the ground by herself.

Wolf Jiu knew at this moment that if this young man wanted to, he could kill himself directly on the spot. All of this is just that their people can retreat completely. It turns out that this guy has been planning from the beginning.

Wolf Jiu's blood-red eyes were full of sarcasm, with seven points of self-deprecating, one point of anger, one point of sadness, and one point of helplessness.

For a long time, Langjiu's bloody eyes stared at Qingyu. He thought he could see earnestness and luck in Qingyu's eyes. But he was wrong. He widened his eyes in shock and looked at Qingyu's dark eyes, in the bottomless darkness and boundless darkness.

It's like the edge of the universe, and you can't see the past and the future clearly. Mysterious and unimaginable.

In Gujing's waveless eyes, he was full of confidence and did not panic at all. It seems that everything is in his hands, and everything is under his control.

This is Qingyu, who overwhelms others with momentum.

If a person's momentum is lower than others, if the morale is weak on both sides of the battle.

That's equivalent to losing half.

In the end, the whole game was lost.

After a long time, it seems to be as long as a century, and it seems that it is just a gasp. The two sides around them are working hard against each other, and they dare not do it without the orders above.

The blood wolf murderers stared at these lamb-like people with red eyes one by one. These pure human beings are weaker than blood wolves in terms of appearance, height, figure, size, size and strength.

But it is these human beings who have swept away the territory that originally belonged to them. Only a few thousand people were left to kill their powerful people. Those who occupy this continent are still these seemingly small human beings, their wisdom, their talents, their ability to perceive the aura of heaven and earth, and their unpredictable martial arts. These blood wolf murderers are all afraid of.

Wolf Jiu sighed deeply. He knew that whether it was mind, scheming, city government, martial arts, wit, the strength of the surface of the body, and even the character of tricks. He lost to this young man, a young man of unknown power, with a group of unknown mob. But they seemed to be well organized. They didn't kill a bloody wolf murderer, nor did they mean to offend themselves. It's much better than those ghost gardens, Tianjue, and Ningyou religion.

Wolf Jiu looked at Qingyu for a while, and then said slowly, as if he had made up his mind,

"Young man, you are fierce, you know?"

Qingyu smiled. This is the fourth time he has heard someone say this about him. The first time is Ling Yun, the second time is the big black and reckless Ling snake, and the third time is the second time. This is the fourth time, but he still likes the feeling of being praised.

No man doesn't like to be in the limelight. The problem is that the timing to be in the limelight is not right.

"Wolf Nine Commander, what do you want to say?"

Although Langjiu was angry with such light words as Qingyu, he had no choice but to abide by the agreement, keep the dignity of being a man, and at least be such a man who promised.

The other party has been challenged by a weak person without weapons, and he still holds a knife and wants to kill him. But he didn't expect that he had already entered the trap set by the other party.

He was complacent and thought that he could break his promise, kill him, and then kill the other party's people.

How can I know that my scheme is just a ridiculous "little cleverness" in the eyes of the other party. Not to mention being defeated by the other party, he must let the other party go if he can't even get a fart.

And he can only watch the other party leave without farting.

But, but, but.

However, his dignity has not been lost, and his prestige has not been lost in front of the clan. I lost carelessly, and the other party was also seriously injured. The other party just won narrowly.

Wolf Jiu shook his head and said,

"Young man, all this is in your calculation, isn't it?"

Qing Yu closed his mouth and made no sound. His eyes stared at Lang Jiu. He waited for Lang Jiu's answer. Is it a war or a retreat? Do you want to go or stay? Is it to keep promises or treachery?

Wolf Jiu suddenly whispered to Qing Yu,

"Just tell me that I will abide by the agreement just made. Since it's a one-on-one challenge, since you won, I naturally can't keep my promise."

Qingyu then calmed down. He was really afraid that Wolf Jiu would not agree. He didn't care. It was just an easy thing to kill a bloody road, but his brother was going to suffer. They can't run away from these bloody wolf murderers, and they can't beat them. If all the hard-won Tianfumen are dead, they will all be dispersed. Where can I find so many loyal, loyal, unfaithful and loyal brothers who believe in their own brothers?

Although the people who kill and control the team can run away, there are only 100 people. Is it possible to keep these 100 people to fight against pagan demons? You can't underestimate low-level people, because Qingyu himself is also a low-level person. As long as he believes in himself, slowly trains his level, and carefully collects his own forces. Naturally, there can be a day when the weak defeat the strong and surpass it.

Underworld, Heavenly Desperation, Shuramon, Life and Death Gate.

They are all older generations. They need new blood to replace the rotten and vulgar, and a new generation of people to replace them and manage and rule this ten-thousand-year-old continent. Therefore, Qingyu will never give up and will cherish every brother who follows him seriously.

He believes that if everyone can break out like Zhiliu, and every brother has the courage of thousands of people and the momentum of no enemies. Why should he worry that the world will not return to the palm of his hand and cover the sky with one hand?

Thinking about it, Qing Yu said softly in front of Wolf Jiu,

"From the moment I met you, from the moment you surrounded us, and from the moment I realized the bad, I've been thinking about it."

PS: Ticket pinch, why don't you move? Why don't you move? Is it because you don't have the strength? Isn't it a Martian? Only Martians can't speak or move, or the wooden man digs.