Chapter 293 Duck neck!

Style: Fantasy Author: Mr. ZozoWords: 2368Update Time: 24/01/11 14:39:09
We are all together!

After hearing this, many evil cultivators did not dare to act rashly!

fear death!

As long as you are human, you are afraid of death!

Even if they are evil cultivators, they are no exception!

Moreover, this person is none other than Daluo Shengzong, who is famous for keeping his word!

If he says it will explode, it will really explode!

No kidding!

It can be said that in the face of his principle of doing what he says, you have only two choices!

Or die!

Either die!

An evil cultivator frowned, "You want to threaten us..."

"you!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Lang pointed at him domineeringly, "***, take a step forward and see if I'm threatening you or giving you a choice!"

Very peaceful!

But I look down upon death very much!

And these words completely shocked all the evil cultivators in Blood Soul Villa!

The evil cultivators looked extremely nervous and kept retreating!

Even the evil cultivator who spoke was pulled back by others!

Now that they are let go of Ye Lang, although they will be held accountable, their lives will not be in danger. After all, although Ye Lang is not powerful, he has a good reputation!

But those guys were different, they were charged by a bunch of freshmen!

If you go back, your life will be worse than death!

The concept is different, so there is no need to give it away like this!

The most important thing is that this guy Ye Lang can really do it!

"snort!"

Ye Lang glanced around and said sternly: "Remember, don't mess with anyone in my Ye family. Life and death are indifferent. If you don't accept it, do it. This is something that has been passed down in the blood of the Ye family for generations. Killing anyone is not a problem." Pay compensation, kill two and you will definitely make a profit. This is my life creed, Ye Lang. As long as you dare to take action, everyone within a radius of hundreds of miles will be finished together. You guys with extraordinary talents are not afraid of death. I am so fucking good at it. A person who has been in the Wang Pulse Realm for decades is afraid of a chicken egg!"

"From being a handyman disciple to today, I never rely on courage, I just rely on this hand to keep my word!"

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Ye Lang twisted his head, closed his robes, and left in a stride!

No one in the field dares to stop him!

Who dares? !

That was the guy who touched Hua Shangxian’s butt, a man known as one of the two monsters of Da Luo Sheng Sect!

After Ye Lang walked far away, his legs suddenly became weak. He almost fell to his knees with a pop. He secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Damn, this is the first time I bet so big. If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid it would have been a long time ago." He ran away without a trace, and these guys from Blood Soul Villa insist on guarding me and escaping by themselves, aren't they afraid of death?"

On top of a mountain somewhere!

Mu Youyou gently raised his arm, and a strange-looking blood bat landed on it!

This blood bat seemed to have understood human nature. It raised its head and shouted a few words to Mu Youyou. Then it flapped its wings and turned into a streak of blood and fled towards the distant sky!

Mu Youyou said calmly: "Da Da, Xiao Xiao, you two go back and take a look, and deal with this guy Ye Lang as soon as possible to prevent any accidents. As for this place, I am enough!"

"yes!"

The two took the order and turned around to leave.

"Let me see where you... can run this time!"

Mu Youyou raised her head with a gloomy expression. She suddenly waved her pen, and the time and space in front of her eyes suddenly tore apart, and she stepped into it and disappeared.

In the vast mountains, Feng Wuxie's sword flew wildly for a while, then gradually stopped!

Now, it should be safe!

He took a look around, and then walked forward without moving forward slowly!

To be honest, he suddenly came up with the concept of everyone depending on their abilities!

He discovered that they had all entered a misunderstanding!

Why drag the whole family away?

In this way, the gourd dolls form clusters of knots, making it impossible for anyone to escape. Once a group battle begins, they still have to worry about the head and tail.

Yes, giving the enemy a chance to catch them all in one fell swoop!

Therefore, when encountering irreversible dangers, this flexibility of each individual's ability comes to the fore!

Everyone relies on their own abilities. If you die, who can you blame?

To be honest, except for Zorro, the brother who shared life and death with him, everyone really had no feelings for each other, so there was no need to just give it away together!

Taking a step back 10,000 steps, although he has more than 30,000 points, he is reserved for upgrading to the Immortal. If he uses it when he encounters danger, then in what year can he get rid of this mortal shackles and directly As good as a god?

It's all about surviving!

Thinking about it this way, the feeling of guilt is instantly reduced!

However, the top priority is to attract people!

Pull people in!

Pull people in quickly!

There can be no further delay!

Now, just facing one of the seven evils, he was already extremely stressed!

If the entire Blood Soul Villa were to mobilize, the consequences would be unimaginable!

This also lets Feng Wuxie know the difference between someone with someone in his hand and someone without one!

Suddenly, Feng Wuxie seemed to feel something. He turned around and thrust out his sword. When the sword was thrust out, a sharp sword light tore directly through the field, instantly killing the blood that stopped not far away. bat.

laugh!

Before the blood bat could react, a sword suddenly passed through its body!

"It turns out to be just a monster!"

Feng Wuxie recalled the Nine Tribulations Sword. When he saw the dead blood bat, he didn't think much about it. He just smacked his lips and said, "This fucking appearance came out of nowhere, and I was suddenly startled. I thought I was being followed again." Already!"

While he was talking, he took off the blood bat and was about to throw it away when he realized something was wrong!

This bat is blood red, furry, and looks extremely ugly, but its vitality and blood are not comparable to those of ordinary monsters!

Could it be that this thing has some miraculous effects?

Feng Wuxie blinked!

Without saying a word, he immediately cut open his intestines, found a stream and washed it, then put it on the Nine Tribulations Sword and set up a bonfire to roast it on the spot!

Under a towering old tree!

Feng Wuxie was brushing the oil while humming leisurely, "Braised bat, I love it the most, but don't imitate me. I have the incarnation of Devouring Heaven, so there's nothing wrong with eating it, but you'll be fine if you eat it." Ascend to heaven, ascend to that god...ah...ahh~ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Not long after, he took off the roasted golden bat, smelled the strong aroma of meat, and put it directly in his mouth. When he took a bite, he felt a strong burning sensation instantly spread into his internal organs, and there was An indescribable feeling of comfort!

Feng Wuxie was shocked!

He is already the Martial King, and ordinary monsters rarely make him feel this way!

Look at the experience value again, one hundred thousand!

One hundred thousand in one mouthful!

Feng Wuxie immediately buried his head in eating!

But at this moment, the sky trembled, and a huge and precise formation spread out like an invisible blood net, directly heading towards the mountain range where he was! ap.

Formation!

Feng Wuxie stood up suddenly, then turned to look not far away!

There, Mu Youyou dropped from the sky with a blood pen in hand. She stared at Feng Wuxie and was about to smile. Suddenly she saw the food in Feng Wuxie's hand that had eaten only her head. When she took a closer look, her big eyes suddenly turned red. !

boom!

Mu Youyou's face turned purple with anger on the spot. The veins in her neck were exposed, and her narrow trachea seemed to be a pump. She was breathing heavily, "You...what are you eating?"

The cold eyes, like the cold light of a sword, made Feng Wuxie feel trembling.

How could Feng Wuxie not understand something at this time?

His throat rolled down, and he said stiffly: "Duck... duck neck!"