Supreme Martial God Technique

After entering this space, several people took a general look at the surrounding environment. The first thing that caught their eyes was the figure of the second brother.

He was standing on a small hill about a hundred meters away from the entrance.

He was waving at the boss and others who had just entered, and said, "Brother, come here quickly."

It sounded relaxed, but the tone was somewhat weird.

Suddenly, the second brother's face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Brother, get out of the way!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Yun and others felt a huge sense of oppression falling from the sky.

Looking up, it turned out to be a huge net.

The giant net flashed with green light, and the boss who rushed to the front exclaimed in horror, "Dragon Catching Net, I can actually see such a holy weapon in this place."

Although the voice was unexpected, there was no worry.

Obviously, when the three bosses discussed outside, they had considered all the possible dangers.

Including a giant net like this falling from the sky.

They reacted immediately, without any panic or hesitation. ..

"Disperse and retreat!"

The boss roared, and several people reacted quickly, dispersing in an instant, and directly got rid of the shroud of the green dragon-catching net.

This is also because they were well prepared and reacted quickly.

Otherwise, even if they were a little slower, they would have nowhere to escape.

"Damn it, you actually escaped!"

One person walked out from behind the hill, holding a gray rope as thin as a hair in his hand.

A closer look showed that the other end of the rope was directly around the throat of the second brother.

It seems that the second brother was held hostage in this way.

As soon as this person finished speaking, another person flashed out from another place.

Another person came out from another direction.

Another person...

Good guy, in this short moment, there were five people, five Saint-level strongmen, coming out from five different directions and surrounding Wu Yun and others.

Wu Yun looked at the group of people with a complicated look in his eyes, thinking in his heart: "Strange, these people are not the ones who came in before me, how did they get here?"

"Could it be that there is more than one passage leading to this place, the one that Demon Dragon Eye and I took? These people were teleported in from other places through the entrance?"

Whispering secretly, the boss said in a solemn voice: "Everyone, we don't interfere with each other, why do this?"

"You and I came in for the Dark Dragon's Eye."

"Now that the Dark Dragon's Eye has not yet appeared in the world, there is no need to do this, right?"

"Besides, before we came in, we had already agreed that the rules of the rivers and lakes would solve it, and the capable ones would get it. It's not appropriate for you to do this now, right?"

"Not appropriate?"

Among the five people, an old man with a hooked nose, his voice He said sharply: "Haha, only fools believe in the bullshit rules of the martial arts world."

"Now that the Dark Dragon Eye has not appeared, if we kill one more person who comes in here, we will have one less competitor, why not?"

"Or, you sign a master-servant agreement with me, as long as you do this, I will spare your lives."

As soon as the old man with the hooked nose fell, another one of them said: "Why waste your words with these idiots."

"That bastard just now must have secretly reported the news in advance, which made these idiots be on guard."

"Otherwise, how could they avoid being trapped by the dragon-catching net without intending to?"

"Bai Yao, kill that bastard, I said, if you don't cooperate with us, you will die!"

While speaking, the man looked at the man who had the gray hair rope on the second man's head.

Obviously, that man was the Bai Yao he mentioned.

This man was not vague, and he was cruel and ruthless.

He didn't even say anything, but saw his eyes cold, his fingers flicked slightly, and in an instant, blood spurted.

Before Lao Er could react, his head was already crushed to the ground by the hair rope.

Wu Yun was stunned by this operation.

Although he had always guessed that the hair-like thin gray rope would not be ordinary, he did not expect it to be so sharp.

No matter how bad Lao Er was, he was a Saint-level cultivator and a Saint-level body.

A Saint-level body was easily crushed by such a thin rope.

How could it not be terrifying?

This seemingly weak hair rope was probably also an extremely powerful Saint-level magic weapon.

Moreover, Wu Yun discovered something.

These five people were not easy to deal with, and each of them held a top-level Saint-level magic weapon.

Or, these five people were probably extremely difficult to deal with.

This was an intuition.

Also, Wu Yun had no impression of these people at all, not even when they entered the vortex outside.

It was as if they suddenly appeared here.

Of course, this was just an idea that Wu Yun had in his mind for a moment.

The eldest, third, and fourth brothers saw that the second brother's head was directly strangled, and their original plan to negotiate was instantly shattered.

Anger directly occupied the minds of the three.

"Damn it, dare to touch our people, kill, kill these five bastards!"

The eldest brother roared in anger, and at the first moment, he rushed towards the man called Bai Yao who broke the second brother's head.

The eldest brother was furious, accompanied by the release of his violent cultivation. This was a completely life-and-death fight.

The third and fourth brothers were the same.

At this moment, they didn't care about Wu Yun at all. Each of them picked an opponent, and with their maximum strength, they rushed out and attacked their opponents.

In this case, Wu Yun would be the one with a headache.

Even if these three people attacked, each of them could only stop one.

But what about him?

Who would protect him?

Among these five people, who could he beat?