Chapter 140 Broken Egg

Ah!

Wu You let out a heartbreaking scream. He flew out and fell ten meters away. The blood sprayed wildly, and his lower body burst. The second brother was completely destroyed. The pain made him roll all over the ground, and the blood stained the earth red, which was unbearable.

It can't be repaired!

Permanent repair!

Two lines of bright red characters came out of Wu You, and his health value fell down, and there was no momentum to stop.

At this moment, Wu You felt that he was going to die, and the source of life was quickly lost. The force brought by the other party's foot was very terrible and strange, with an attack that invaded the nature of the soul, which made people despair and involuntarily had the idea of death.

He was frightened and regretted it. If he had known that the other party was so powerful, he would not dare to provoke Wu Yuan even if he had given him ten thousand courage.

"No, I don't want to die!" I don't want to die..." He roared hysterically, full of regret and unwillingness. Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in the world, and Wu You could only die in pain and despair.

The sad cry woke up everyone and scared them to lose their color. Their hearts were like stormy waves and could not calm down. Looking at Wu Yuan, his face was full of awe and fear.

"God, Brother Wu is dead!"

"What's going on? He killed Brother Wu with one foot!"

"When Brother Wu dies, the Wu family will be furious. This boy is dead!"

"It turns out that the boss is so powerful that killing the five generations is as simple as cutting vegetables."

"No fate, he is the realm of the third world of divine martial arts, and he can kill the five generations of horizontal people. It's really terrible! It's terrible!"

......

Whether it was NPCs or players, they were all stunned at this moment. Wu Yuan's powerful power deeply shook their hearts, beyond their thinking, and broke the truth.

Wu Yuan looked up and glanced at them. Suddenly, he lowered his head neatly one by one and did not dare to look directly at Wu Yuan's eyes. The people who spoke rudely just now were even on the ground and desperately begged for mercy: "Brother, don't kill me!" Don't kill me!"

"No chance, boss, I was wrong. Please forgive me once."

"Brother Wuyuan, you don't care about villains. Let me go!"

"My mouth splashed, I should hit it! Pa! Pa! Bang!"

Some people begged for mercy while self-harming. They fell blood red on their faces and branded with bright red five finger marks. In order to survive, they can be stript-dressed and do it.

If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. Wu Yuan is too lazy to argue with this group of garbage and said, "Xiao Bing, let's go."

As soon as Wu Yuan's voice fell, he immediately gave up a passage in front of him and sent Wu Yuan away.

"Brother, if you kill Wu You, the Wu family will not let you go." At this time, a young man came out of the crowd, dressed in white, fluttering, sword-eyes, heroic, holding a long gun, and a five-layered aura of different colors behind him. He was a five-year-class man. He is also an NPC, named He Yiming.

Wu Yuan smiled indifferently, and invisibly showed another evil spirit. He said indifferently, "If you kill it, kill it. It's nothing terrible."

"What a crazy person! What a terrible evil spirit!" He Yiming's body trembled, and he couldn't help taking a step back. He looked at Wu Yuan carefully, and an inexplicable fear rose in his heart, as if the other party was an evil one, the king of evil, which made people feel fear from the heart.

He Yiming came to his senses and found that the beautiful woman had gone far away. He shook his head and sighed, "If he didn't have a tough backstage and offended the Wu family, he would definitely die."

Wu Yuan went all the way forward, killing the mountain thief while searching for the location of the old nest of the mountain thief, which was the highest on the ancient road of Fuxia. Wu Yuan took Xiaobing straight to the highest mountain. Only by destroying the old nest of mountain thieves and killing the backbone and leaders of mountain thieves, Fuxia's task of eliminating thieves was completed.

The roads in the mountains are tortuous, and checkpoints have been set up to prevent people from going up the mountain.

Wu Yuan and Wu Yuan came to the first level, and a group of mountain thieves collapsed and raised their weapons to intercept Wu Yuan and the other two. They were aggressive. There are twenty-four of them. The leading mountain thief is the realm of the fourth generation, and the rest are the realm of the third Shenwu realm.

The leading mountain thief carried the big knife and glanced at Wu Yuan. His eyes fell on Xiao Bing. He coaxed, "I drive this road, and this tree is a seed. If you want to live from now on, leave it to buy road money!"

"Kid, leave your woman, and we can let you go."

"Such a decent woman, we will be happy later, hahaha!"

"Nie, take it off quickly. Don't rub it, or the old man will cut you with a knife!"

The mountain thieves are fiercer one by one, staring at Xiao Bing unscrupulously and emitting evil **. The sound of laughter.

"Dead!" Wu Yuan scolded angrily, waved the floating ancient knife, and rushed to the mountain thieves. He played out his skills, and the fierce and domineering knife power drowned them. Suddenly, he was fragmented, his head moved, his broken hands and feet flew together, and the scene was extremely bloody and ferocious.

In the blink of an eye, the twenty-four mountain thieves didn't hum, so they went home to see their mother, leaving a trophy. It was not that they were brave and fearless, but that Wu Yuan's attack was fast and fierce, and he didn't even leave them a chance to scream.

"God, kill twenty-four mountain thieves with one blow. This third god warrior is too powerful!"

"Brother Fa, why don't we join his team so that we have a chance to kill the mountain thief leader and complete the task."

"I have the same intention."

A team of 100 people who went up the mountain to eliminate thieves was shocked when they saw the picture of Wu Yuan killing the mountain thieves in a second. The leader ran to Wu Yuan, explaining his intention and hoping to join Wu Yuan's team.

This is a group of NPCs. The highest cultivation is the vertical and horizontal realm of the fourth generation, and the worst is also the third Shenwu. Wu Shao did not refuse and agreed to join the team. Brother Fa, they are very happy, shouting that Long live the unfaed brother.

Wu Yuan picked up the booty and continued to move forward with No. 100 people. He went all the way, passed one level after another, and went straight to the headquarters.

The wall of the mountain thief headquarters rises from the ground, as high as three feet, thick and strong. There are two rows of mountain thieves standing in front of the gate. A patrol team patrols back and forth along the headquarters, guarding the airtight and heavily guarding.

"Brother Wuyuan, it is said that the leader of the mountain thief is in the late period of the fifth generation. He is brave and good at fighting, and his strength is very strong. In addition, there are many mountain thieves in the mountain thief headquarters. We are not suitable for a frontal attack. It is the king to find a way to bring out the mountain thief leader." Zifa suggested.

Another fourth-generation hero NPC agreed: "Brother Zifa, that's right. Although the unpredestined brother is brave and unstoppable, he can't open up. However, when people are powerful and poor, it is difficult to beat the four arms with two fists and break into the mountain thief headquarters. I'm afraid we will suffer a big loss."

Wu Yuan smiled indifferently and said confidently, "It doesn't matter, I can do it alone."

Before the words fell, Wu Yuan had rushed to the gate of the headquarters of mountain thieves and opened the killing ring. It was extremely powerful. Wherever he passed, the corpses were everywhere, and the blood flowed into a river. No one could be Wu Yuan's knife. Without taking a breath, the two rows of mountain thieves and five patrols guarding the main door died under Wu Yuan's knife, and no one survived.

"No, the unfated brother is too impulsive. This will attract the leader of the mountain thief, and it will be bad then!"

"What should I do? What should I do?"

"Never mind, let's risk our way and fight with the unfate brother together."

"We are warriors, how can we be greedy and afraid of death! Kill it!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill it!"

Zifa were ignited by Wu Yuan's blood, and their fighting spirit rushed to the mountain thief headquarters with their weapons, killed one side, and had a fierce confrontation with the mountain thief.

Wu Yuan was the first to take the lead. More than 30 mountain thieves who rushed out of the headquarters didn't have time to scream. His body broke his waist, and he was full of blood and died. They stared at each other until they died. They couldn't believe that they were given a second by a third martial artist. They wanted to know that there were many five generations of people, but they were not kittens and dogs.

"Five it to me! Open the mountain!" Wu Yuan shouted loudly, and his voice was like spring thunder, which shocked the headquarters of mountain thieves. He soared into the air, hit his skills to open the mountain, cut it down with a knife, raised a hundred-meter knife, and bombarded down with the power of creating heaven and earth.

Boom!

The main door of the mountain thief headquarters was opened left and right, and he fell down. I don't know how many mountain thieves have been killed. Suddenly, the mountain thief in the back was shocked, stunned, and did not dare to rush forward.

My God, is this the third martial artist? With such a strong attack power, I'm afraid the king is not as good as him. How can we fight! The mountain thieves fainted and dared not go forward. They looked at Wu Yuan, and their eyes were full of fear.

"The unfated brother is powerful, and the unfated brother is invincible!"

"Brother, you are great!"

Zifa's fighting spirit is high, cheering and cheering. It turned out that the unfated brother was so powerful that it was no wonder that he dared to enter the mountain thief headquarters alone. The third god martial artist has the power of at least five generations. How on earth does he practice? It's incredible! Zifa sighed from the bottom of their heart and were curious about Wu Yuan's worship.

Due to Wu Yuan's strong and invincibility, the battlefield fell into silence. Wu Yuan stood there, as if he was king in the world, worshipping in all directions. The mountain thieves stopped and did not dare to cross the thunder pool.

"A group of dead and lifeless children, with your cultivation, dare to be wild as me. None of you want to live today!" A short silence, an angry voice came slowly, came to the ears of everyone present, which shocked the seven holes of the four-generation hero realm to bleed, and there were hundreds of thousands of injuries one by one. The third generation of Shenwu was even more unbearable. Some fell to the ground and rolled, covered their ears and cried in pain, and some fainted directly.

At this time, a tall and powerful, upper body **, wearing apple-sized gold earrings in his left ear, and a mountain thief holding a big knife stepped into the air and fell in front of Wu Yuan. He sneered and said, "It's very good. It's as simple as cutting to cut tofu. Boy, your strength is at least five. In the later stage of the world, he is a talent. Why don't you add us and let you eat and drink spicy dry girls? What do you think?

No one expected that the mountain thief leader would be Zhao'an as soon as he came up. Maybe he was afraid that he could not eat Wu Yuan.

"Idiot, the old man is here to kill you!" Wu Yuan sneered, rushed to the thief leader, and took his heart with a knife.

"Bad boy, you are looking for death!" The mountain thief leader's eyes were cold and he jumped back to avoid Wu Yuan's attack. As soon as the snounuch took action, he knew whether there was any. The mountain thief leader saw Wu Yuan's extraordinary at a glance, which could bring him a sense of danger. The other party was definitely not as simple as the realm of Shenwu. Since it's not for me, I must not stay.

"Eighteen knives on the mountain road, knives and knives kill people!" The mountain thief leader did not dare to underestimate Wu Yuan. As soon as he took action, he pressed the box of Juexue Mountain Road with 18 knives, and shot out 18 knives in one breath. Each knife has a critical attack nature, which makes people unavoidable. The knife was shining, and the holy power rolled, sweeping the world. The fierce knife shrouded a radius of 100 meters, forming an independent battlefield. No one on the scene dared to come forward and participate.

The mountain thief leader wants to kill him with one blow, find the face of the mountain thief, and show his supreme power. The idea is always beautiful, and the reality is always cruel. Wu Yuan was skillful in the knife. As soon as he chased the wind, he silently came to the leader of the mountain thief: "Mountain thief, go to hell! Break the egg!"