Mortal Bones

Zhang Lao and others beside him suddenly woke up and realized that Xiao Yu was not only hiding his energy, blood and true energy, but also his real killing move.

"Uh-huh!"

Before everyone could recover, a leg shadow transformed by the power of blood suddenly kicked Utuba hard on the lower back.

"boom!"

Although this kick still did not cause much damage to Utuba, it interrupted the fist he had gathered to fight back.

And with the appearance of this kick, the blood stains that Xiao Yu had left on the ground began to condense into leg shadows one after another, and then one kick after another, like the violent wind and rain, came from all directions. He kept kicking and hitting Utuba.

"puff!……"

No matter how strong Wu Tuba was, he was still kicked until he vomited a mouthful of blood when faced with hundreds of kicks that were equivalent to a full blow from a monk in the Tongxuan Realm.

"Even the blood stains on the ground were an ambush set by him in advance?"

Looking at Wu Tuba who was vomiting blood, the expression on Zhai Mo's face suddenly changed from surprise to fear. He had never expected that the young sheepherder who had no power to tie a chicken would actually grow to this point today.

"The most transformative force in this world is indeed hatred."

Mr. Zhang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

And at the moment when he vomited blood, Xiao Yu saw the moment when Wu Tuba's energy and blood were unstable, and suddenly poured all the energy, blood and true energy into his legs, and then kicked the ground with his feet, "boom" With a loud leap, he jumped up high and struck Wu Tuba below with one kick.

And at the same time as Xiao Yu's kick fell, all the blood energy he had left in the hall suddenly gathered on his legs, transforming into a dragon.

Looking from a distance, Xiao Yu seemed to be carrying a roaring evil dragon, slashing at Wu Tuba below.

"This kick is for all the people in Qixian Town and my hometown!"

With another roar, Xiao Yu struck Na Wu Tuba hard on the head.

"boom!"

Amidst the deafening collision, Wu Tuba was hit by the huge force of Xiao Yu's foot and fell to the ground, his whole body sunk into the ground.

And as Xiao Yu's kick poured down, the force of energy and blood erupted into a thunderous rumbling sound, constantly bombarding Wu Tuba's body.

The feeling this scene gives people.

It was as if a group of angry people were beating up a bully who had bullied them for a long time.

"boom!--"

But before Xiao Yu's energy of blood dissipated, a red and black pillar of energy suddenly rose from Wu Tuba's body, directly knocking Xiao Yu's energy of energy away.

"this……"

After feeling the aura emanating from the Qi Pillar, Zhai Mo took a step forward with a look of disbelief on his face, and then murmured in astonishment: "This Wu Tuba actually completely integrated his own Qi and blood with his true essence. In one place!”

The aura and true energy are combined into one, which is the same as the ultimate intention of martial arts in martial arts practice. It is the existence that all martial artists dream of.

Because after the fusion of Qi, blood and true essence, Wufu's shortcomings will be completely made up for.

"Uh-huh!"

And almost at the same time Zhai Mo exclaimed.

The whole body was completely black, as if it were made of iron, Wu Tuba appeared in front of Xiao Yu as if teleporting.

Xiao Yu, who noticed something unusual and was about to dodge, had just raised one foot when his chest was hit hard by a hammer-like fist.

"boom!"

Amidst the collision, his whole body felt like being hit by a wild bull, and his feet flew up from the ground.

"Uh-huh!"

But before Xiao Yu could land, Wu Tuba's figure once again appeared above him as if teleporting, and punched him hard in the chest.

"boom!"

Xiao Yu fell to the ground heavily like a straight line.

The floor of the main hall then dented again.

"Snapped!"

The next moment the ground sunk, Wu Tuba's black body stood beside Xiao Yu like a ghost, and stepped heavily on his head.

"Do you think I didn't notice the tricks you played?"

"I just want to have some fun."

Wu Tuba, who had a cold expression on his face, stepped heavily on Xiao Yu's head with another "snap" sound as he spoke.

"How do you feel now?"

"Are you desperate?"

"Have you discovered that even if you try your best, you are still as weak as an ant on the ground?"

Wu Tuba knelt down and looked at Xiao Yu with a smile, half of his face had been sunk into the soil, his eyes full of teasing.

"Don't be too sad, because this is your fate. You people from Tiannan are born to be enslaved by our ghosts."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently patted Xiao Yu's blood-covered cheek.

"Resign yourself to your fate. If you accept your fate, I may be able to give you a chance, a chance to become my Utuba slave."

Wutuba withdrew his hand from patting Xiao Yu's cheek, then looked at him quietly with a smile, waiting for his answer.

This scene made Nan Xing and others' eyes wide open.

Because once upon a time, the monsters in Xuanhuangtian humiliated them like this.

"I……"

After a long time, Xiao Yu stretched out a hand with difficulty.

Just when everyone was filled with sadness and thought that he was really planning to accept his fate, Xiao Yu made a "pop" sound and slapped Na Wu Tuba unexpectedly.

This slap made everyone freeze in place.

"Good fight!"

After a long while, the refugees from Ningyuan who had reacted not far away suddenly cheered in unison.

"Bang!"

But the next moment after the cheers, Wutuba's fist hit Xiao Yu's head hard, burying his head in the mud.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

But even so, the angry Wutuba did not stop immediately, but continued to hit with one punch after another.

"Enough."

After a moment, Xu Taiping's voice broke the silence of the hall.