Maoshan Ghost King

This Wu Long's evil cultivation base, everyone did not see how he moved, just stretched out his hand in the direction of Suba, Suba's original figure suddenly moved in the direction of Wu Long, frightened The incomparable Suba uttered the last scream in his life, and was slapped on the head by Wu Long.

After this slap, Na Suba's head blossomed and blood flowed.

"You just said that you want to wipe the ground for the sake of the deity master, and now the deity master satisfies your wish." Wu Long retracted his hand, and Suba's body suddenly fell to the ground and got his due end.

Ge Yu and the others looked at Suba who fell on the ground at this time without any pity in their hearts. Even if Wu Long didn't kill him, if everyone found a chance, they would put Suba to death.

Regardless of whether they were surrounded by the people of Blackwater Shengling this time, whether they have a great relationship with this Suba, no one can tolerate such a traitor to survive.

Suba is just a small person. If Wan Luozong didn’t like him, let him be the eyeliner of Wan Luozong. It can’t be said that eating is a problem like ordinary Burmese poor people. How could it be like now? , No worries about food and clothing, and can also drive a broken van.

However, Suba not only didn't know the reward of Entuo, but instead beat him and betrayed Wan Luozong, thinking that he would be richer and richer by taking refuge in the Holy Ling of Black Water.

He really thought a little too much.

No matter how talented you are, you will have what kind of status and status. If the person reporting the news this time is a very powerful practitioner in Southeast Asia, Heishui Shengling might take a high look, pinch his nose and give him the bounty. Then invite the other party to join Blackwater Shengling, giving a very proper position.

But how can he Subahod? He didn't have any cultivation base, his original identity was just the mud legs of a small village in Burma, but his brain was a little clever enough to help Wan Luozong handle some things.

Everyone’s 30 million baht bounty would not fall into Suba’s hands with the pig’s mind. This kid is also covered with lard. For an unknown person like him, Heishui Shengling grabs a lot. , Why do you want him?

In order to prevent him from leaving here alive and saying bad things about Heishui Shengling, Wu Long could only slap him to death.

No one would like this kind of wall grass, even Heishui Shengling is no exception.

After killing Na Suba, Wu Long immediately raised his hand, pointed at Ge Yu, and said word by word: "The traitor among you, I have already killed you, and then it's your turn. "

In the voice, the red-robed head-down master behind Wu Long took a step forward, offering Wu Long's magic weapon, that is, the murderous spear with both hands.

Of course Wu Long had to clean up Ge Yu and the others by himself.

These guys not only destroyed the blood pool they had painstakingly refined, but the most important thing was to ruin their face and kill so many people in his lair, but now they are made fun of by Mudahan. How can he not hate in his heart.

It was too light to provoke them with a spear, and they had to be put into the blood pool again, and all their cultivation was drained bit by bit.

With the spear in his hand, Wu Long flicked slightly, and it was a burst of air that burst like a ripple toward Ge Yu and the others, and the clothes of the few people who were blowing fluttered up.

The murderous intent emanating from the spear was rich and somewhat terrifying.

Holding the Seven-Star Sword in his hand, Ge Yu whispered to Zhang Yihan: "Yihan, you and I will clean up Wulong, and the rest of you will deal with Mudahan. The big guy has done a good job."

As soon as Ge Yu's words fell, Wu Long's spear spun quickly, and suddenly pierced toward his heart.

As soon as the spear came out, it was like a dragon going out to sea, with great aura. Ge Yu had experienced Wulong's methods before. At that time, this guy had just crawled out of the pool of blood, and his injuries were not light. After such a long time, Wu Long's injury seemed to be much better, and his cultivation base was much stronger than before.

This spear was pierced out, and Ge Yu didn't dare to hold it, but his figure shook slightly. The spear pierced against his chest, and then the long sword was handed out and pierced into Wulong's chest.

However, before Ge Yu's long sword was handed to his chest, the spear in Wulong's hand flicked. The thorn was a sweep, and the strength was superimposed. Although the distance between the spear and Ge Yu's chest was very short, It's not even a centimeter, but the power Wu Long added to the spear should not be underestimated.

Ge Yu had no chance to dodge at such a close distance. When the spear fell on Ge Yu's chest, Ge Yu suddenly felt tight in his chest, and his breath condensed on his chest.

Immediately, his body was slapped by Wulong's spear and flew out, slamming heavily on the ground.

After Ge Yu’s community landed, a deep gully was drawn on the ground. Originally, the people of the Black Water Saint Ling wanted to take the opportunity to make up for the knife, but they felt the huge impact carried by Ge Yu. The force scattered one after another, not daring to stop in front of him.

Anyone encountered by Ge Yu at this time will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Immediately after that, Wu Long strode more than ten meters, and the spear flicked, and he drew towards Ge Yu again. At this moment, Zhang Yihan suddenly came out from one side, and the Fu Demon Sword flicked and stopped immediately. He lost his spear, but after the sword in Zhang Yihan's hand collided with his spear, his body trembled, and he kept moving back.

The difference in the cultivation base between each other is too large, which is the consequence.

But at this time, Ge Yu had already stood up from the ground and saw Wu Long who was continuing to slaughter him. The long sword in his hand flicked, and he immediately displayed a killer move-Yunlei Seven Stars!

The long sword flicked, and the seven small swords separated from the blade. On each small sword, there were vertical and horizontal thunder lights, crackling, flashing blue electric current, and whizzing towards Wulong.

Seeing that Wu Long was about to rush to Ge Yu's side, after seeing Ge Yu performing this trick, he couldn't help but pause and didn't dare to be careless.

The long hair in his hand flicked and swept out again, sweeping out three of the small swords emitting thunder that hit him, but when the spear touched the small swords, the sword was above the blade. The Lei Yi was conveyed to his hand through the spear, which also made Wu Long's scalp numb for a while.

The other four small swords plunged into the crowd behind Wu Long. Some people had no time to dodge, and the small sword pierced through their bodies. Thunder Mang burst into their bodies, and there were at least a dozen black waters. Shengling's people were torn apart by the four small swords, and the rest of the black water Shengling's people who were frightened dodged toward both sides.