Return of the War God

Chapter 77: : Today, Ye Mou wants you to die!

After saying these words, Shen Yushu seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his whole body. As soon as he tilted his body, he was completely limp to the ground, like a soft-footed shrimp, without any mood and dignity anymore.

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"Haha...OK! Shen Yushu, I will give you a chance, I want to...watch you kneel."

Hearing Shen Yushu's words, Zhou Huo's speed actually slowed down, and once again turned into stepping forward step by step, his face full of joking and expectation, the insidious eyes flashed with a scarlet color, as if It is extremely exciting!

"Give you three breaths..."

These nine characters seemed to be inserted into Shen Yushus heart. The limp Shen Yushus complexion changed for a long time, unwilling, resentful, desperate, and fearless, but eventually he was completely occupied by fear, and his pale face slowly Straighten up.

The Mo's Three Sisters, Lin Yingluo, Sima Ao, Na Lanyan, and the others who chose to fight to the death, stared at Zhou Huo, who stepped forward step by step. They were more saddened than surprised by Shen Yushu's choice.

A young monk, if he chooses to live and die at the moment of life and death, there is nothing to be ashamed of. In order to continue to live, any price can be paid.

But the price paid for this is not something that anyone can bear. Cultivation of a monk is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Especially the strength of the will is the most important. Otherwise, Sora has a strong cultivation base, without a strong spiritual will to match it, and either becomes a madman driven by power or a bullying villain.

Such a result, for many monks who would rather bend than bend when embarking on the path of cultivation, it would be better to die clean.

Shen Yushu chose to kowtow. The moment he made this choice, his vitality disappeared, his soul was dusted, and his will was damaged. Even if he survives, the shadow in his heart will accompany him forever. Until he walks out again, or until he...dies.

"This person is abolished..."

Sima Ao looked at Shen Yushu and spoke softly, but there was deep contempt in his tone. Even if his Sima Ao turned into waste, even if he died, he did not want to become a body with sound limbs but alive like a walking dead.

"Boom"

Zhou Huo's footsteps never stopped. He watched Shen Yushu's limp body slowly straighten up, and looked at Shen Yushu's completely dead gray face. The abnormal pleasure in his heart made him extremely excited.

"There is still time to breathe."

A sound like a magic sound rang in Shen Yushu's ears, and his puppet-like body thumped and knelt down.

"Boom"

His forehead collided with the ground, and Shen Yushu knocked his head in the direction where Zhou Huo was.

"Hahahaha..."

Zhou Huo, who included this scene in his eyes, looked up to the sky and smiled, and the pleasure in his heart seemed to have found a catharsis, his expression was crazy, his eyes were crazy!

"Who else?"

Zhou Huo looked at the rest of the people, hoping to see a second person who was like Shen Yushu.

As a result, there was no second person, and the remaining ten people stood side by side, expressionless, fearless, and chose to fight hard.

However, at this moment, Shen Yushu's voice suddenly sounded, and his tone seemed to evolve into the final madness in despair and struggle!

"Hehe...hehe...abolish them! Zhou Huo, abolish them! They will all become waste! They will all become waste!"

Shen Yushu suddenly jumped up from the ground, clenched his fists, his nails embedded in the flesh, his eyes were bloodshot from the humiliation and turned scarlet, but his eyes looked at the remaining ten people standing side by side. Full of hatred and resentment!

"As long as I can still practice, they will all become rubbish! Who will remember today? Hahahaha...abolish them! Abolish them!"

The hysterical crazy roar made Shen Yushu gasp fiercely, but his eyes were like a poisonous snake staring at ten people, then he smiled horribly, and walked away. He wanted to see Mo Honglian and the others suffer all the torture. Become waste!

"Boom"

Zhou Huo smiled while watching the scene in front of him, muttering to himself, miraculously and pleasantly: "This ruined the wonderful feeling of a young genius, it is really memorable..."

"Huhuhu..."

With his back facing Zhou Huo's direction, Shen Yushu's heavy breathing continued to fluctuate, his scarlet eyes stared at every face on the opposite side, but he ignored the movement behind him.

"Be careful behind!"

The other two monks in the main city of Liuyun suddenly changed their expressions and shouted at Shen Yushu!

Even though they were extremely disappointed in Shen Yushu's actions, the two monks in the main city of Liuyun still expressed their vigilance with regard to their old feelings.

"Huh" "Boom"

Its just that Shen Yushu, who was immersed in his madness and didnt react quickly at all, was hit by a bright red sword light, and the whole person flew high, falling far above the ground with a bang, covering his whole body. He was bloodied, his hands and feet twitched constantly, but the expression on his face was completely blank, as if he didn't believe everything in front of him.

"Looking at how hard you struggled, I will help you out, don't worry, you can't die. Tsk tsk, the scene just now is really wonderful."

Zhou Huo's voice sounded with joking and regret, and he didn't even bother to look at Shen Yushu.

The rebellion, the ruthlessness of the method, and the determination to act are terrifying and awe-inspiring.

"puff!"

Hearing Zhou Huo's words, Shen Yushu's eyeballs were about to burst out of his eye sockets, his hands and feet were broken, the muscles in his body were broken every inch, and his cultivation was completely lost. He could no longer practice in this life, and was completely degraded. , I didn't expect things to turn into this way. After all, Shen Yushu, who was full of despair, spouted a mouthful of blood and passed out completely.

"Boom boom boom..."

During this series of processes, Zhou Huo never stopped, and slowly walked to a place ten feet away from Mo Honglian and stood still, watching the ten people who chose to fight to the death with a soft smile: " When the game is over, who should start first? Start with you."

The laughter was cold, and his eyes were directed at Mo Honglian!

"Om"

It was eight hundred feet high, and a silver light suddenly lit up at the giant gate of the silver stone palace lying ten feet high!

As the silver light flashed, a slender figure appeared on the spot. This person was dressed in a black martial arts robe, with an independent posture, black hair and shawl, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Immediately afterwards, the shining silver light suddenly trembled again. With the tremor, a ten-meter-sized pitch black space appeared in front of the slender figure, and the person stepped in without hesitation.

This scene, through the ten-zhang light curtain, completely fell outside the Hundred Yuan realm. In the eyes of everyone on the white jade platform, it was only because the black robe figure was facing away from everyone, and the speed of appearance and disappearance was extremely fast, and there was no one at all. See who it is.

Except for three people.

Wei Xiong's eyes flickered, standing above the void with his hand holding his hand. The slender figure naturally couldn't hide from his eyes.

"The main city of Longguang...Ye Wuque? Hehe, he didn't expect that he actually obtained the Yuanyang inheritance. He is really a good little guy. Maybe he also has a chance..."

Qi Shilong was feeling a little excited at the moment, how could he not see that the figure that suddenly appeared and disappeared just now was Ye Wuque!

"Good... good... good!"

Three good words were spoken in succession, but wordlessly passed into the ears of City Lord Zao Wou-ki, who stood side by side with Qi Shilong.

His face became a little gloomy, and Zao Wou-ki also recognized that the figure was Ye Wuque from the main city of Longguang. He faintly guessed something in his heart. At this moment, seeing Qi Shilong's agitated expression, he could not help but snorted coldly.

Except for two places in the entire Hundred Yuan Realm, they can be presented in front of everyone on the white jade platform through a ten-zhang light curtain, and the two places that are not visible are the Yuanyang Palace and the Tianbai Peak.

Therefore, the final acquisition of the two great heritages can only be confirmed after everyone who finally entered them walks out again. Of course, Wei Xiong, the second city lord who knows all the information of the Hundred Yuan Realm, is naturally not included.

"The three days and three nights of the first stage of the Hundred Cities War is about to end..."

With a move of his gaze, Wei Xiong looked at Tiantian head, as if waiting for something.

Inside the Yuanyang Hall.

"Lan Yue!"

"Phoenix Dance Reincarnation!"

"Qingsi grabs the hand!"

"White Emperor Flying Wing Slash!"

"Chaotic Cloud Ripper!"

"Zi Mei breaks evil fingers!"

"Strongly reckless fist!"

"Three steps!"

"Peacock Five Yuan Palm!"

"Big Jinpeng King Fist!"

With ten low shouts, they all sounded in unison. In the face of Zhou Huo, the remaining ten people persuaded all the remaining vitality in their bodies to fight their own desperate fighting skills!

"Om" "Rumble"

A full ten colorful fighting skills cut through the sky, and marched towards Zhou Huo with unyielding firm belief and unyielding will!

"Huh! No tears if you don't see the coffin!"

Even Zhou Huo had to pay attention to the desperate blow made by the ten people.

With a **** knife across his chest, Zhou Huo's vicious eyes flashed solemnly, as if he was accumulating something.

"Om"

The dark red vitality lingered around the body, and then all poured into the blade of the **** sword. The dark red blade absorbed the vitality injected from Zhou Huo, and even made a slight trembling sound, which seemed extremely excited!

"Let you see the true power of the top grade ordinary artifacts! The three **** forms! The blood breaks through the army!"

"Boom Rumble"

The blade of the **** knife suddenly spewed out a strong bright red blade, the blade burst up into the air, and the void shone, turning into a **** shadow of a thirty-meter-long sword, with a hideous and **** appearance, like a hand drawn from hell. War knife full of blood!

"Om"

The power bursting out of Scarlet Blade Shadow swept across all directions, and collided with the fighting geniuses of the ten realms!

"Boom Rumble"

The volatility that vented between the two shocked the dark silver puppets, and the powerful power spread out, the dazzling light covered the sky and the eyes, and the shocking fluctuations lasted more than a dozen breaths. Gradually disperse!

"Sister! Be careful!"

Xiao Bai Ouchi pushed away Mo Honglian, who was bleeding recently, her petite body was immediately swept away by a blood-red blade, her pretty face turned pale, blood vomiting violently, and she fell towards the back. Mo Qingyeyi was stretched out in time. Hold on.

At this point, the dazzling light that just broke out completely dissipated.

"Puff puff"

The voices of vomiting blood continued to sound, Zhou Huo's combat power with the top-grade mortal weapon in his hand was too strong, even if ten people joined forces, he was still defeated frontally, all injured, and a few others were injured even more. There was no one. The power of war.

"Sanmei! How are you?"

Mo Honglian saw Mo Bai's root pushing away from her, blocking the blood-red sword light that had come towards her and was seriously injured. She immediately struggled to get up, but found that she didn't even have the strength to stand up, but was supported by Lin Yingluo. This did not fall.

"Tsk tusk... It's a touching sisterhood!"

The attack of the ten people was completely dismantled with a single knife, Zhou Huo was extremely satisfied, and his vicious eyes swept across the three sisters of Mo's, and then struck again!

"Sisters are deeply affectionate, then all become disabled for me!"

"laugh"

The blood-red knife shadow cut through the void and slashed straight at Mo Honglian again!

"Zi Mei nine combos!"

"Qingsi grabs!"

Lin Yingluo and Mo Qingye were the only ones who could make a move. The two girls shook all the vitality that they could oscillate in their bodies, and they each made a fatal blow again!

"Boom" "Om"

The purple fingerprints, cyan palms and the blood red knife shadow fought in the void, and after a breathing time, they were completely shattered by the blood red knife shadow!

Lin Yingluo and Mo Qingye were struck by lightning, their bodies trembled, their throats were sweet, and blood spurted wildly!

"Yingluo! Girl Mo!"

Sima Ao summoned the strength of his whole body to stabilize the two women's figure, but was shocked by the force of the counter-shock and his injuries broke out, his eyes were staring at Venus, his pace was unstable, and he almost fainted.

Zhou Huo tilted his head and gently said to his back, "Aren't you going to take revenge? These three sisters of Mo's will be handed over to you."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the women changed, and they saw the young man with red hair walking out from behind Zhou Huo.

The red-haired young man raised his three broken fingers and stared bitterly at the three sisters.

"Om"

The crimson vitality gathered in his left hand, and suddenly the left hand of the red-haired youth was like a hot soldering iron, just like that, it grabbed Mo Honglian's face straight!

When it comes to torture, the red-haired youth is even more powerful than Zhou Huo!

"Ye Wuque broke my three fingers! I will ruin your face in return!"

Watching the young man with the red hair, Zhou Huo smiled, but his expression suddenly changed, his sinister eyes looked above the void, and a dragon chant sounded in his ears!

"Oh"

Long Yin was dimmed, and a ten-zhang pitch black space appeared on the head of the red-haired youth who suddenly became sluggish. A slender figure in a black robe flashed out of it, surrounded by light golden vitality with his right fist, like a force hitting a mountain and river, reprinted On the chest of the red-haired youth!

With a wave of his left fist at Zhou Huo, eleven golden tiger images were condensed and turned into a ten-foot-sized golden tiger, trampled in the void, and roared away!

"Zhou Huo! Ye Mou wants you to die today!"

The killing intent is infinitely cold and low voice resounding in all directions!

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