Realms In The Firmament

Everyone looked back and saw that only seven bodies had completely melted into blood water, few more.

Even the hairy bones are gone.

Everyone watched quietly. They just felt overwhelmed and frightened.

What exactly is poison?

How dare you be so overbearing!

Simply letting people die is not enough, it can be so sharp that even the corpses have been melted away!

But a little bit of contamination is inevitable!

“Find Wind Ling! Revenge!”

Whitebearded old man's eyes are filled with venom!

“Go!”

“Chase!”

Everyone, all in heavy footsteps, is in a very heavy mood.

Go back.

When you come after the enemy, you can call it a temper, like a rainbow; when you walk back at this point, every step weighs like a kilogram, almost like a feeling of tiredness that you are unwilling to move your foot, or should say you can't lift your foot.

It's fatigue from body to mind and spiritual soul!

Who else can fight like a rainbow in the face of such an enemy?

Hunting the wind? How easy is that?

Although the other party is seriously injured, it has now been transformed into someone's home, at least it is no longer their home, so long as the other party finds somewhere to hide, who can find it? Who is his opponent when he comes out of the wound and waits for someone to match him again?

Failure to pursue at the earliest opportunity has been tantamount to a loss of the best chance of defeating the enemy.

Although the whitebearded old man finally gave himself a reason to wait for his brothers to collect their bodies.

But in fact, everyone knows!

It's just a disgraceful cloth that's forced to come and everyone understands what it is and doesn't want to poke it.

Those killed by Feng Gunzhou are doomed to confiscate the corpse! - It's all turned into blood and ashes. What other bodies are you taking?

And now the only fundamental reason that everyone is in a heavy mood and more serious footsteps is: you've just been scared to death by the lightning bolt!

Don't even dare chase!

Even if you look for 10,000 more reasons, can you hide the fact that you are waiting for someone to be timid and afraid of the wind?

……

But, and almost as many people walked to the bushes hundreds of feet away at turtle speed...

suddenly!

There was a sharp vibration in the air, something seemed to fly by!

The whole space seems to have twisted at this moment too!

At a time of frustration and great loss of vigilance, the crowd stayed alone.

And the result of this stupidity is -- the seven people in front of them howled, rolled over and fell, and began to roll painfully on the ground...

Since the beginning of the roll, the skin on your face has changed color!

The rest of the gangsters and others burst into flashes, instantly scattered, and the swords of the peppers sheathed out, and their faces pale.

At the same time, a drifting figure emerged from behind the bushes, like a white crane rushing into the sky, with two hands, the seven winds of the air were like the Baichuan Sea, flying back into his hands automatically one after the other.

“You've come too late! I've waited so long! Don't go in, don't go in, don't go backwards, just make up your mind and try to kill me? I don't know if you're naive or stupid!” The man in the middle of the sky said indifferently.

Eyes like vultures in the desert, staring brutally at them as if they were prey to desire.

Spiritual Palace, the throne, the wind!

He hasn't even been ambushing here.

Once again, it took the lives of seven peak experts!

Everyone's heart was furious and cracked: “Windy! You scoundrel, all you know is to sneak up on the secret, have the balls to come down and fight me face to face! ”

Half-air, Wind Constellation hey hey smile: "Dead fight? How dare one or two of you call me a board? I'm playing with you, too! ”

Neither did he know how to make a move. All he heard was a "brush”. This wind throne's body grew like a rainbow and rushed away.

pū pū pū...

Fourteen people's dark knife sword attacks hit the empty space, while the figure of the Feng King's throne disappeared once again outside the Hundred Lengths!

Everyone's pupils shrunk sharply, because outside of the 100 feet, it was another low shrub!

Just like after a hit, escape!

At this moment, the seven people who had just been hit by a sneak attack, their bodies rolled and screamed continuously, only all the movements were sustained for a moment, slowly all stopped, the ground was completely immobilized... man, meteorite, body, began to rot again!

It's poisonous, it's dead, it's seven people gone!

Fourteen people were shaking, crying without tears, frightened and frightened, and their hearts were tumultuous, so I didn't know.

Watching old brothers spend decades with each other in the morning and evening fall down one after the other, die, still die miserably, the corpse is hopeless, save people, can't save, vengeance, can't get revenge.

The other side is extremely cunning.

Never fight in front of yourself and others.

Just hiding in the dark, reckoning, poisoning, ambushing, assassinating, whatever. It's like a maggot of bones, like a shadow with a shadow!

Based on the strength of the other party, so hidden in the dark to act, no one has a chance to fight back, even very little chance of life! Can only wait passively, one by one to be killed!

As they say: I don't need to fight you head-on, play with you, or play with you!

That's the truth, exactly!

Fourteen people looked at the bodies their brothers couldn't bear to see, and tears filled their faces!

This way back, even if it is only to Chenxing City, it is probably 200 miles away; can these people who currently survive can still walk back?

In the distance, that shrub swayed in the wind, even though it was under the sun, and a shadow was cast; that shadow, beneath the sunny sky of the sun, was a cool and pleasant place, yet in the eyes of all, it was like an incomparable demon, opening the gateway to the shadow of hell!

People look at each other, endless fears haunt their minds, and their physiological double fears limit them to the edge of collapse.

Kill seven at a time, already twice.

How many more times do we have to kill these people?

Suddenly...

“I can't stand it anymore, die if you want, die sooner or later... Windy, take my life with you if you have the guts!” One man howled and suddenly burst into the blue of the sea, his sword united, rushing wildly towards the bush.

“Stop it! Stop it! Take it easy!” The white bearded old man was terrified.

But it is too late to stop this “impulse”.