dity and lack of eyes.she is like a walking corpse, expressionless, cold out of the palace of Yunwang.(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({});again, on that cold night a few years ago, when..."go down to the underworld and ask Yan Wang Ye!" Wuzhi roared, the big summer dragon sparrow knife, rolling in the wind and waves, in the reflection of the moonlight, cut a blood arc!
every arc of light flashes through the air, and a person's life is taken away!
Wuzhi's Dao is getting faster and faster!
is so fast that it makes people dizzying!
who would have thought that a person wielding such a huge blade could have such a fast speed!
in the blink of an eye, all of Zeng Xiangyu's disciples of Jianmen fell in a pool of blood these days!
Zeng Xiangyu retreated with fear: "who are you!" Who are you "
Wu Zhi said nothing and walked step by step toward Zeng Xiangyu with a knife in his hand.
just when Wu Zhi clenched the Daxia Dragon Finch Dao in his hand and was about to kill it.
Zeng Xiangyu suddenly shouted, "you can't kill me." I poisoned all these women! Without my antidote, they will surely die! "
this trick is also a routine used by Zeng Xiangyu.
as long as the other side hesitates, he has a chance to turn defeat into victory!
however, Wu Zhi made a remark that surprised everyone.
I only heard Wu Zhi say coldly in a cold voice, "just cut off your legs and search for the antidote from you."
the voice fell, and Wuzhi rushed!
the Daxia Dragon Finch knife in his hand scratched a straight light of blood, and then heard Zeng Xiangyu scream!
his body sat directly on the ground, his thighs down, bloody!
if you just cut off your legs, Wu Zhi and Zeng Xiangyu's lifeline were also cut off!
such a knife worker, even a hotel chef, will feel sorry for himself when he sees it.
"Ah! Ah! "
screaming, Zeng Xiangyu kept screaming!
he stared at Wuzhi with a resentful look: "my master will not let you go if you do this to me. My master is."
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before Zeng Xiangyu finished, Wuzhi said coldly, "your Master Ye hides emptiness, I know it. I also know the leader of the martial arts alliance. "
"but so what When Laozi wants to pay tribute, no matter whether you are the head of the martial arts alliance or the emperor! "
Wu Zhi stepped forward and inserted the Daxia Dragon Finch knife directly into Zeng Xiangyu's face.
the Daxia Dragon Finch Dao with a strong bloody smell emits a hot and burning wave, which scares the soul of Zeng Xiangyu!
Wu Zhi condescends, gazing at Zeng Xiangyu: "Boy!" My time is limited. Now I'll give you three chances to count. Hand over the antidote, and I'll spare your life. "
"but if you don't hand it in, hey, I won't say anything superfluous. I'll just say it, and you'll regret it!"
hearing Wu Zhi's words, Zeng Xiangyu suddenly burst out laughing.
"do you think I am the kind of person who is afraid of death Anyway, our son will die sooner or later, so we might as well take a few beauties to accompany him to the underworld! "
"what do you mean, you won't cooperate" Wuzhi evoked a touch of cold in the corners of his eyes.
"all right! Since you won't cooperate, I'll just have to get rough. "
"come on, come on! As long as there is no antidote for me, your woman will soon have seven orifices. Aah! What are you doing! What are you doing "
Zeng Xiangyu let out a scream as if an ignorant girl was going to be killed by that.
because Wu Zhi suddenly stretched out his hand, he directly took off Zeng Xiangyu's coat!
sure enough, a brocade bag was found on Zeng Xiangyu's waist.
Wuzhi pulls out five bottles from the brocade bag.
each small bottle is of different color, but it is not clearly written on the surface. Wu Zhi took five bottles and looked at Zeng Xiangyu with a smile.
"I think you were so tough just now that you certainly won't tell me what's in the bottle." In that case, I'll do experiments on you one by one. "ughed at the moment: "I didn't expect that Wuzhi really flattened the uprising in Jiangzhou.""tell me, what kind of reward am I going to give Wuzhi"Tsai Jing, who was about to speak, Tsai Jing, who ha...