"Nangong! Shangguan! " Zhong Shudao panicked when he saw that Nangong and Shangguan had lost consciousness and were lying in a pool of blood. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive.
"You still have the time to care about others when you're fighting me! You're courting death! " Wen Chou scoffed coldly when Zhong Shudao was distracted. He suddenly leaped over the other three Wu Huangs and arrived above Zhong Shudao's head in an instant.
"Oh no!" Wen Chou had already launched an attack before Zhong Shudao could turn around.
Wen Chou swung his sword, and a piercing sword Qi soared into the sky, crushing the dark clouds that were floating toward him.
Zhong Shudao's body trembled as he looked at the folding fan in his hands that had been broken into two. His mind was blank, and he looked at Wen Chou helplessly.
"Heh! Useless! "Wen Chou landed in front of Zhong Shudao, and the sword Qi spread in all directions with his feet as the center.
All of a sudden, the four of them, including Zhong Shudao, were sent flying.
Wen Chou twisted his neck nonchalantly. He had been following Meng Mingshi all year round, so he naturally knew what Meng Mingshi was planning.
Therefore, he did not kill Zhong Shudao just now to avoid ruining Meng Mingshi's plan.
He thought that given Tu Shenzong's current ability, it would indeed be difficult for him to nurture a Level-5 Wu Huang.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Zhong Shudao and the other three crashed into houses one after another, and they were instantly buried by the rubble.
"Brother Yi, don't eat too many people, or Lord Meng will be unhappy." Wen Chou looked at the giant lizard after settling his battle.
The giant lizard had killed four Wu Huangs in a short period of time. When Wen Chou reminded them, the giant lizard's tongue was still wrapped around a despondent Wu Huang.
After hearing Wen Chou's voice, the giant lizard blinked its dark green eyes and burped. It curled its tongue and tossed Wu Huang away.
"Alright, I'm full anyway." Although the giant lizard said that it was full, it still looked at Wu Huang longingly.
Wu Huang was so scared that he pissed his pants and lost control of his bowels and bowels. Now, as if he had been given a new lease on life, he didn't even look back as he hid behind the city gate, not even daring to breathe loudly.
Wen Chou found a place to sit down. Not long after, the giant lizard turned into its human form and walked to Wen Chou's side before sitting down.
"You're not going in to help?" Big Brother Yi looked at Wen Chou and asked.
Wen Chou yawned, stretched his body, and lazily said, "This kind of trash, Meng Wan alone can deal with it. After working so hard for so many days, it's time to rest. "
Big Brother Yi nodded in agreement. They had been in the Zone of Chaos for more than a month.
For more than a month, they had been capturing the remnants of the Assassination Society non-stop and had never had much time to rest.
Then, the two of them fell to the ground, not caring that there were still two people fighting at the city gate.
The remaining battle was between Little Knife and Yasuo.
It wasn't that Wen Chou and Big Brother Yi had forgotten, but they both knew that even if the two of them and Meng Wan joined forces, they still wouldn't be Little Knife's match.
In this city, there was no existence that could threaten Little Knife at all.
At that moment, Little Knife had an extremely innocent smile on his face. Thin knives appeared in his hands one after another, and his footsteps were very steady. With every step he took, a new wound appeared on Yasuo's body.
This damned guy! What kind of ability is this? Yasuo shouted inwardly. In a short period of time, his body had already been pierced by over a dozen thin knives, all in his four limbs.
What terrified Yasuo was that these thin knives actually blocked the flow of his immortal Qi, making it difficult for him to even hold the Purple Flame Devil Knife in his hands.
This kid in front of him didn't have any pattern to his knife skills. He just kept stabbing at him.
Every time Little Knife attacked, Yasuo thought that he could dodge it.
But every time, things didn't go as he wished. Little Knife's knives were always able to accurately stab into his body.
Yasuo couldn't use his immortal Qi at all, so he was extremely aggrieved.
This was the first time he had experienced such a battle since birth.
Finally, Yasuo was forced into a corner, and Little Knife's thin knife stabbed into Yasuo's lower abdomen.
Pfft!
This knife directly pierced through Yasuo's kidney. A mouthful of thick blood surged up Yasuo's throat, and he immediately spat it out.
"Your knife is so beautiful. Can I kill you later, and then you can give me the knife? " After this stab, Yasuo completely lost the ability to move and knelt powerlessly on one knee on the ground.
Little Knife's figure was extremely calm, like a polite child asking someone if he could have this thing.
Yasuo's emotions became somewhat complicated. Little Knife's words were obviously filled with mockery, but Yasuo's expression was abnormally serious and didn't seem to be joking at all.
Including killing him and taking the Purple Flame Devil Knife.
"Scram!" Yasuo flew into a rage out of humiliation and cursed.
"Big brother, don't be so fierce!" Little Knife suddenly pouted and revealed an aggrieved expression. "I like knives very much. Look, I still have a lot of knives!"
Little Knife suddenly tore open his clothes and revealed his bare chest.
This scene completely toppled Yasuo's worldview.
Yasuo looked at Little Knife's chest in disbelief, only to see numerous crisscrossing saber handles on Little Knife's bare chest.
Yasuo was incomparably familiar with these knife handles because they were the handles of the thin knives stuck in his body.
Goosebumps rose all over Yasuo's body. He had never seen such a strange scene in his life.
What kind of monster was this child in front of him?
"Hehe! So big brother, can you give me your knife? "Little Knife then stretched his neck and looked at Yasuo expectantly.
Yasuo swallowed and didn't know how to answer.
"Since big brother isn't saying anything, that means you agree!" Little Knife revealed a happy smile.
Yasuo looked at Little Knife gloomily. What kind of logic was this?
But in the next second, Little Knife's smile gradually turned into a sinister one. That ghostly voice wrapped around Yasuo's ears.
"As repayment! I will give big brother a quick death! "
Little Knife raised the thin knife in his hand and aimed it at Yasuo's throat.
Yasuo closed his eyes. He knew that he had lost all strength to resist. His life should end here.
He used to be afraid of death, but he wasn't now.
His only regret was that his beloved Purple Flame Devil Knife would fall into Little Knife's hands.
。 Nine Heavens Divine Emperor
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