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Chapter 1206 Ivory

After giving the order, the many soldiers of Yinjia who were standing behind me with dull expressions like walking zombies showed fierce eyes, shouted "Aoao" and rushed towards the living Wutang people.

"Brother, brother, wake up quickly!"

A young man from Wutang who looked young, probably less than thirty, suddenly roared at the top of his lungs. He looked straight at one of the soldiers of Yinjia, who turned out to be his brother before he was alive.

The other party "came back to life" in this way, and he was more shocked and angry than he could believe it.

His call seemed to awaken some memories of the Yinjia soldier. The Yinjia soldier immediately stared at him, and his body exploded into black mist. The next second, the Yinjia soldier appeared out of thin air.

In front of this young man, this was the power that the overdrawn soul burst out from. Before the other party could react, Yin Jia's soldiers bit the opponent's neck with one bite.

Blood splattered, and the young man screamed heartbreakingly, trying to push the other person away, but it was too late. The painful crying caused by the torn neck and the constant loss of blood made him lose the chance to resist, and he was entangled with the other person.

Rolled to the ground.

A martial artist from the inner family who seemed to be a little older jumped up to the two brothers with his knees up, gathered the breath in his body into his palm, and hit Yinjia's soldiers on the head with a "bang", and Yinjia's soldiers resisted.

He didn't even have a chance and was beaten straight to the point of being knocked out of his wits.

He lowered his head and looked at the young man who had half of his neck bitten open and couldn't even scream. A look of regret flashed in his eyes, and then he stepped on the other person's chest. The other person's chest instantly sunk, and he was

It would be cruel enough to smash the grievances into pieces without giving me a chance to use my soul again.

The warrior of the house stared at me fiercely, his eyes were about to burst, and suddenly he yelled: "Killing people kills the heart. There is no more cruel person in the world than you!"

Sudden!

Before he finished speaking, a flying arrow shot into his temple, piercing his head all at once. His body swayed three times and fell on his back.

On the other side, Brother Shui Sheng twisted his bow string and let out a silly laugh. He quickly took out another arrow, nocked the arrow and opened the bow, and neatly shot another Wutang man who was entangled with Yin Jia's soldiers.

"The overall situation has been decided!"

When I saw this, I knew that this matter had come to an end today, so I looked past the corpses everywhere and looked outside.

There, the fight between Wushuang and Zheng Longxiang continued. However, Wushuang became more and more fierce as he fought, and Zheng Longxiang had obviously begun to show signs of fatigue.

I am acting ruthlessly and viciously today, and now that I have become famous, I have no bottom line. Naturally, I will not talk about martial ethics with them. When they surrounded me in the Northeast, I did not see them talking about martial ethics, holding a knife and pointing at me.

He moved closer to the two fighting men, preparing to find an opportunity to kill Zheng Longxiang in a sneak attack.

This man's sense of smell is very keen. He sensed my approach, and he could clearly see the fate of his men. He knew that I might not be able to escape this disaster. He had long since lost the arrogance he had at the beginning. The light red

The eyes were full of fierceness.

Once again he failed to block Wushuang's power. After being repelled, he looked at Wushuang and glanced at me who was approaching step by step. Suddenly he gritted his teeth and laughed ferociously: "Okay, okay, no wonder Yang Hongzhi fell into the hands of your brothers.

Yes, you are really capable, but I can’t survive today, so I asked you to be my backer!"

After saying that, he held a heavy halberd in one hand and quickly tapped the acupuncture points on his body with the other hand, starting from the Shenting point, then to the Qingming point, and finally landed on the sea of ​​​​qi. He hit dozens of acupuncture points one after another, all on the human body.

's Achilles' heel.

A strange scene appeared. Ordinary people would die if they hit the critical point so hard, but this was not the case for him. There were wisps of white gas rising from the top of his head, and his skin began to glow with a strong blood color. His whole body was fished out of the boiling water pot.

Comes out the same.

I had long guessed that this person must have practiced a very evil internal martial art. Looking at his performance at this time, I knew that this had definitely stimulated his potential, but the cost was very painful, possibly at the cost of his life. I immediately

He shouted: "Wushuang, be careful, don't carry it with force!"

But Wushuang, a stubborn boy, didn't stop at all. No one could stop him when his temper got worse, so he rushed forward with the Mo Dao!

"I beat you to death!!"

In Wushuang's rage, the energy and blood in his body became even more vigorous. I looked with my energy and spirit and could clearly see that his energy and blood were rising steadily. Nowadays, those with strong energy and blood are no longer in the category of human beings.

This reminds me of what he said about the ferryman breaking the shackles of power. This should be the peak of Wushuang's power at present. The enemies he encountered before were either Wei Xiangzi, whom he couldn't defeat, or they were too weak.

, it’s not worth his all-out efforts. This Zheng Longxiang is neither big nor small, just right!!

It was too late, but it was too soon. Wushuang jumped up, like a wild dragon, and struck down head-on.

Zheng Longxiang was not good at fighting, and his restrained breath seemed to be poured into the weapon. I heard that some extremely powerful internal masters could do this. The heavy halberd in his hand buzzed and trembled, and he swung the heavy halberd towards Wushuang.

.

The moment the two clashed, what I heard was no longer the sound of weapons clashing, but an explosion like thunder.

Their power was so terrifying, I felt that it was beyond the scope of their strength. The sound of the explosion was like thunder, suppressing everything. The surrounding air seemed to be distorted, and it looked blurry for a moment.

Then, Wushuang landed steadily. Zheng Longxiang spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. The heavy halberd in his hand was bent. After landing, the redness on his skin quickly faded and his body twitched several times.

Never stood up again.

Wushuang felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, so he stabbed the Mo Dao on the ground and walked towards Zheng Longxiang angrily.

Zheng Longxiang opened his mouth, probably wanting to say something, but what greeted him was Wushuang's soles.

I don’t know where this brat learned it from. He stomped on the other person’s face and yelled:

"You're the only one with a mouth, aren't you?"

"You're the only one who can talk, right?"

"Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, blah, blah, you are bullying me for my poor expression skills, right? You have already pretended to be cool, what do you want me to pretend to be? I will trample you to death, I will trample you to death, you have gone too far!!

"

"..."

Poor Zheng Longxiang, he was a master after all, but his face was trampled all over with shoe marks, and his face was almost deformed due to being stepped on. Because of his anger, his eyes were a little creepy. Taking advantage of Wushuang's rest and pause, he shouted angrily

: "You insulted me too much!"

Wushuang was completely annoyed, and with a "bang" kick, the opponent's head was directly stepped into the mud formed by the flames roasting the permafrost.

This martial arts master who was known as the Buddha, Dragon and Elephant was trampled to death without dignity.

Wushuang even pulled out an incisor from the other person's mouth, came up to me with a flattering look and said with a smile: "Brother, I got the ivory you asked for, then... do you think it's worth it?"

The King of Boxes?"

If Zheng Long Xiangquan knew better and found out that his good life was actually equal to a box of ham sausage, I wonder what he would think? He would probably have to cry out in front of the Temple of Hell...

"Okay, let me just say that, you really had your front teeth pulled out, and you don't mind the taste, so just throw it away."

I pushed him away with a look of disgust, wiped the blood on my face, and looked up at Zhao Xiaodao in the main hall.

Coincidentally, the other party was also looking at me.


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