Return of the War God

How does it feel to have your fingers cut off by life?

Now Zhou Huo is tasting this feeling, the boundless pain mixed with the internal and external injuries constantly attacked all his nerves. This is the first time that Zhou Huo has suffered such pain in his life.

In the past, he was the one who brought pain and despair to others, and now, it was his turn.

"This time it's Sima's, and now it's Yingluo's turn."

Ye Wuque, who broke the three fingers of Zhou Huo's left hand, spoke indifferently. Obviously, this was just the beginning.

When Zhou Huo, who was held by Ye Wuque's left hand in the air, heard these indifferent words, his heart froze, because he felt a hand lightly resting on his left forearm.

"Snapped!"

"what!"

The crisp sound of broken bones and howls sounded together, and Zhou Huo's left forearm was crushed by Ye Wuque with brute force!

This scene fell in the eyes of the others, and they all felt a joy in their hearts.

Zhou Huo's methods are very hot, crazy, and even a little perverted. Judging from his actions of injuring most of the cultivators in Yuanyang Hall into cripples, if this person is not eliminated, it will become a serious problem in the future.

However, he has a strong cultivation base and has high-grade mortal weapons. In this hundred yuan world, almost no one is his opponent, and everyone is forced to flee. If Ye Wuque hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable. .

Therefore, Zhou Huo's miserable appearance did not make a person feel compassion.

The pain of the broken fingers and forearm attacked Zhou Huo madly, but he was unable to fully vent the pain, who was strangled by Ye Wuque's neck. His face was full of blue veins, and his eyes were already bloodshot!

However, the severe pain did not cause Zhou Huo to lose consciousness, instead, the original fear and awe in his heart slowly turned into resentment and madness!

With his right hand still holding the bloody knife, Zhou Huo understood that this was Ye Wuque's negligence, and this was also his chance. The blood-red eyes looked at the arm that was tightly strangling his neck, and a silent, crazy cry echoed in his heart, and in the next moment, he heard Ye Wuque's indifferent words again.

"The next one is Sister Mo."

"Shu" "Om"

"No shortage! Be careful with the knife!"

Mo Honglian's voice suddenly screamed from a distance, and the girls who had been watching here saw the blood of Zhou Huo's right hand soaring!

"Brother Ye! Be careful!"

Xiaobai Ou also cried out, her pretty face turned pale, Mo Qingye and Lin Yingluo's expressions also changed drastically!

"buzz"

Under the control of Zhou Huo, the dark red blade slashed straight from the lower right to the upper left. The blade slashed through the void with a vibrato, and the sharp blade flickered with cold light! If it is cut at this angle, Ye Wuque's left arm will be cut off by this knife!

This was Zhou Huo's chance. He swung the knife against the pain. He understood that as long as Ye Wuque's left arm was cut off by him, he would be able to resume his actions, and the pain and pain of suddenly losing his left arm would be reduced. Despair will cause Ye Wuque to howl and be unable to restrain himself, and Ye Wuque will lose all his defenses at that moment.

Once this is the case, then Zhou Huo will take this opportunity to turn over completely and repay Ye Wuque well!

"buzz"

The hope that suddenly surged after despair made Zhou Huo feel as if a heat flow had been injected into his heart, making his knife extremely fast, extremely ruthless and extremely accurate! Then Zhou Huo's bloodshot eyes swept towards Ye Wuque with a smirk of success. He wanted to see the change in Ye Wuque's expression at this moment, from indifference to pain and despair.

"Um?"

Glancing at those dazzling eyes, he didn't see the panic and despair he imagined, but a touch of... sarcasm, as if Ye Wuque was not surprised or worried about the knife that was about to cut off his left arm.

Just when Zhou Huo felt that something was wrong, he suddenly felt that the hand holding his neck suddenly lit up with a brilliant pale golden light, and immediately a huge force was swallowed, and Zhou Huo's body collapsed and flew away in an instant. The sword that was determined to be won was also cut into the air.

"Wow"

Zhou Huo, whose body was in the air, felt the qi and blood in the body constantly churning, and it was extremely uncomfortable. Under the severe pain and the injury, he vomited out a mouthful of blood. After landing, he staggered backwards, relying on the bloody knife to support his body. shape.

"Whoosh..."

It seemed that he had touched his broken left forearm and three fingers. Zhou Huo was panting heavily while the corners of his eyes twitched. However, no matter how intense the pain was, it couldn't compare to the hurt from psychological humiliation.

The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

"You... you know?"

He asked these words hoarsely, Zhou Huo's bloodshot eyes stared at Ye Wuque ten meters away!

"Boom, boom"

Ye Wuque walked forward unhurriedly, as if he hadn't heard Zhou Huo's words, but a pair of eyes with increasing chills also looked at Zhou Huo.

"Giggle giggle... It turns out that Big Brother Ye did it on purpose! Huo should vomit blood next week."

Xiao Bai Ou grinned, and her pretty face was full of relief.

Mo Honglian and Lin Yingluo also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and both showed smiles.

Nalanyan's expression changed, and she slowly said to herself: "After giving a glimmer of hope in despair, do you put it into despair..."

"Ye Wuque! Do you think you have settled for me? It's ridiculous! Who am I, Zhou Huo? How could I be defeated by your men!"

Although the three fingers of his left hand were broken by Ye Wuque, Zhou Huo miraculously still held the storage ring and the scroll firmly in his hands. Zhou Huo who said these words became crazy and hysterical.

"Do you know why I didn't take what was in your hand?"

Ye Wuque, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up, and this sentence alone was like a sharp knife stabbing straight into Zhou Huo's heart.

His breathing stagnated for a while, and Zhou Huo immediately felt cold all over his body, and the anxiety in his heart reached the extreme.

If you ask Zhou Huo what the most precious thing is now, it is naturally the storage ring and scroll in his hand.

The storage ring must be some precious resources left by Yuanyang inheritance, not to mention what will be inside, the storage ring itself is of extremely high quality.

As for the scroll, it is very likely that the record on it is the Huang-level unique skill performed by Ji Yuanyang... the Chigai Siyang Art.

These two things can be said to represent the inheritance of Yuanyang.

And getting these two things, in Zhou Huo's view, means that he has inherited the inheritance of Yuanyang, so from now on, he will be fully cultivated by the first main city. will be unlimited.

Now, Ye Wuque's understated sentence, but it is related to these two things, just hit Zhou Huo's sore spot.

Yes, why didn't he take away such a precious Yuanyang inheritance?

"Humph! Ye Wuque, don't pretend to be here! Do you dare to say that you don't covet Yuanyang inheritance in your heart? Otherwise, why do you need to enter Yuanyang Palace. I tell you, as long as Zhou Huo is still alive, these two things will live. If I can't get Zhou Huo, then I will destroy them together!"

He was decisive, Zhou Huo's tone was resolute, he was originally a person who I can't even expect from others. Although he was very anxious, he still had such thoughts.

"Destroy them? Zhou Huo, you look down on yourself too much, so let me give you a chance to see if you can refine that storage ring, how about it?"

Ye Wuque's voice sounded with a hint of playfulness, and it fell into everyone's ears, causing everyone's complexion to change!

Although they don't know why Ye Wuque made these remarks, the three Mo's sisters and Lin Yingluo chose to believe him and kept quiet and on the sidelines.

Only Na Lanyan noticed something from Ye Wuque's tone, as if to say that the storage ring and scroll in Zhou Huo's hand never belonged to him.

"Hahahaha...Ye Wuque, do you think I'm a three-year-old child or you are an idiot, to say such a thing, it seems that you don't even know how I got the storage ring and scroll in my hand, Really ignorant."

After listening to Ye Wuque's words, Zhou Huo laughed wildly, the remaining thumb and little finger of his left hand pinched the storage ring and the scroll, and looked at Ye Wuque with a mocking expression.

But then he saw that Ye Wuque's expression was exactly the same as his, even better than him, as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Okay! Ye Wuque, I'll show you who this Yuanyang inheritance belongs to?"

"buzz"

Zhou Huo, who was smiling strangely, turned the remaining Yuan energy in his body and injected it into the storage ring. He wanted to refine the storage ring in front of Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque, who saw Zhou Huo's actions like this, was not impatient or impatient, but instead looked like he was watching the play quietly.

"Buzz..."

Time passed bit by bit, and the dark red light on Zhou Huo's left hand became stronger and stronger, but his expression became more and more solemn, and the original strange smile had long since disappeared.

Zhou Huo was surprised to find that his Yuan force could not be injected into the storage ring, as if the storage ring was being protected by an inexplicable force, no matter how hard he tried, his Yuan force could not enter it.

"How could this be? How could this be?"

Such a result instantly made Zhou Huo feel numb, and his forehead was covered with thin beads of sweat. He frantically used all the energy that could be mobilized in his body to inject into the storage ring, but he was still unable to succeed.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Yes, there are scrolls! And scrolls!"

His bloodshot eyes glanced at the scroll next to him. Zhou Huo's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have hope again. He then gave up the storage ring and poured all his Yuan energy into the scroll.

"buzz"

However, half an hour later, sweat slid down his cheeks, mixed with blood on the corners of his mouth, dripping down, Zhou Huo's mouth became dry, kept squirming, his eyes were lost, and his face was almost like a jujube. Distorted, the whole person seems to have lost his soul!

He couldn't even refine the storage ring and scroll.

"No! No! The inheritance of Yuanyang belongs to me! The inheritance of Yuanyang belongs to me, Zhou Huo..."

The murmur in his mouth became louder and louder, but it became more and more trembling. At this moment, Zhou Huo finally showed despair, as if sinking into the endless abyss.

"It's time to end."

With a single word, Ye Wuque saw what he wanted to see, and the speed of the whole person suddenly soared to the extreme. It slammed into the place where Zhou Huo was standing. A pale golden full moon was revealed above his head, and then gaps appeared, and finally turned into a golden crescent.

Ye Wuque once again hit the full moon with a flaw!

"Boom"

The golden crescent moon dragged the splendid moonlight and came to suppress Zhou Huo!

This huge momentum also awakened Zhou Huo, who was trapped in a demon!

Zhou Huo raised his head, his blood-filled eyes flashed with boundless despair and madness, looking at the golden crescent moon falling from the sky, he raised his head and roared! The bloody sword in his hand trembled violently, and the sword's light broke into the air. Zhou Huo injected all the Yuan force into the bloody sword, and with the last crazy cry, he slashed the golden crescent moon that was slammed down!

"Three types of blood! Blood kills reincarnation!"

"buzz"

The bloody knife turned into a ferocious blood-colored ghost, roaring in the void, the devil's mouth was wide open, and sharp and terrifying magic teeth turned out, piercing the void, and tearing away toward the golden crescent!

"Boom"

"Boom"

The splendid golden crescent collided with the blood-colored ghost, and an incomparable fluctuation erupted immediately, and the dazzling light once again drowned the surrounding nearly a hundred feet!

"puff……"

Zhou Huo, who was spouting blood in the sky, was lifted up by the huge anti-shock force, tossing weakly in the air, the storage ring and scroll that had been pinched by his left hand finally no longer had the strength to hold, and fell down, being He held it lightly with his strong, white hands.

"Boom"

His body slammed heavily on the ground, and Zhou Huo, whose bloody face was covered in blood, rolled back several times before stopping, but he did not pass out. His bloodshot eyes were full of deathly silence and despair as if frozen. He lay on the ground like a dead dog, not moving.

th.

At this moment, Zhou Huo is just like what Ye Wuque said before, he can't beg for death.

Looking at the storage ring and scroll that still exudes a faint glow in his hand, Ye Wuque felt a touch of kindness, which was a kind of recognition from the source.

"Ow"

A shallow dragon roar suddenly resounded throughout Ye Wuque's body, and then a power of divine soul poured out from Ye Wuque's eyebrows, completely wrapping the storage ring and the scroll, the light flashed again, and the two things disappeared in Ye Wuque's body. In his hand, he put it into his storage ring.

This scene fell in Nalanyan's eyes, the latter's eyes moved slightly, and finally shook his head gently, and sighed.

Having completed all this, Ye Wuque turned around and looked at the three sisters Lin Yingluo, Sima Ao and Mo Shi with a gentle smile on his face, and said, "Fortunately, I finally caught up."