Chapter 727 Stop, shall I let you go?
"hold head high!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge monster phantom flew out of the mountain.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura pressed on the heart of Venerable Chiyun like a sea.
"Sixth-level monster!"
Venerable Chiyun was shocked.
What he didn't know was that the Nine-Headed Bird was not only a sixth-level monster, but also an ancient ferocious beast, and was much stronger than the ordinary sixth-level monster!
"go!"
Zhan Wuque's order, the Nine-Headed Bird looked down at Venerable Chiyun and let out an angry roar.
It has been tortured in the fourth level of hell, and has long been full of resentment. Now that it can come out, it will naturally have to vent it.
Zhan Wuque, it dares not provoke him.
Therefore, we can only focus on Venerable Chiyun.
Poor Venerable Chiyun didn't understand what happened at all, so he saw the Nine-Headed Bird attacking him like crazy.
Fortunately, the Nine-Headed Bird only has souls and no entity, and many powerful blood powers cannot be used. Therefore, although Venerable Chiyun is in a hurry, he is not in danger of his life yet.
"The Demon Bear of the Blast, come out!"
Zhan Wuque had no expression on his face and pointed out again, releasing the soul of the Demon Bear.
The violent demon bear was majestic. As soon as he left hell, he used his fists to hit his chest, let out a roar of shock, and then punched Zhan Wuque.
"A bad beast!"
Zhan Wuque shouted softly, and thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air, slashing hard on the back of the violent demon bear.
The violent demon bear was slashed and fell from mid-air.
"Go and kill him!"
Zhan Wuque pointed at Venerable Chiyun.
When Master Chiyun saw this scene, his face turned green.
A strange bird has made him overwhelmed and exhausted to deal with it. Another strange bear that looks more ferocious, he must fall here today.
Venerable Chiyun wanted to escape, but was entangled by the Nine-Headed Bird.
"roar!"
The violent demon bear stood up and roared. It looked at Zhan Wuque, then turned its head to look at Venerable Chiyun, ran wildly on the ground, and rushed towards Venerable Chiyun, with hatred in its eyes as if it was about to die.
The two beasts joined forces, and Venerable Chiyun suddenly had no power to resist.
After all, he only has the first level of martial spirit, and even if the two beasts do not have physical bodies, they can match the second level of martial spirit when they work together.
"You two damn beasts are not the ones I messed with, so why do you have to pester me!"
Venerable Chiyun was so angry that he ran away.
It was clearly Zhan Wuque's fault, but these two beasts chased him relentlessly.
It's unfair, it's really unfair!
"Bang!"
Venerable Chiyun was knocked away by the nine-headed bird. Immediately afterwards, the violent demon bear raised his fists and smashed it down hard, directly hurting Venerable Chiyun.
At this moment, the mountain transformed by the star core fell from the sky, and Venerable Chiyun wanted to resist, but his injuries were too severe, which was like a mantis arm blocking a car.
"I'm not willing!"
Venerable Chiyun had no time to let out a frustrated roar, and was crushed into flesh paste by the mountain.
His soul was sucked in by the star core and appeared in the fourth level of hell.
Venerable Chiyun, die!
Until his death, he was not convinced.
He was besieged to death by two crazy monsters, and the person who made the two crazy monsters crazy was not him at all, but Zhan Wuque.
This feeling of taking the blame for others made Venerable Chiyun feel infinite resentment. After his death, the evil spirits turned into by their souls were extremely resentful, and their strength was much stronger than those of the evil spirits of the same level.
This was somewhat beyond Zhan Wuque's expectations.
But it is reasonable.
People who die unjustly have relatively strong soul power.
As soon as Venerable Chiyun died, the violent demon bear, the nine-headed bird and the resentful spirits attached to the mountain dissipated like bubbles and returned to the eighteen levels of hell.
The mountain peak flew towards Zhan Wuque, and its size became smaller and smaller. When it was approaching, it was only the size of a walnut.
Zhan Wuque put it away, turned around slowly, and looked at the shocked people.
"You...you, you, you actually killed Venerable Chiyun!"
Xiao Mai was a little incoherent.
Until now, he still couldn't believe what he saw.
A powerful martial spirit man and a powerful figure, he died just by saying that he was dead!
Moreover, it was really incredible to be killed by a boy!
Although he was unwilling to admit it, he could see clearly that Zhan Wuque used a brick-like treasure throughout the whole process, and then he defeated the enemy.
Rather than saying that Venerable Chiyun died in Zhan Wuque's hands, it is better to say that Venerable Chiyun died in the hands of that brick.
Everyone guessed in their hearts that the brick was definitely an extraordinary treasure.
The weapon that can kill the martial spirit must at least start at the heaven level!
Having such a treasure is equivalent to having the power of martial spirit combat.
Who doesn’t envy, who doesn’t jealous, who doesn’t want to have it?
"This little brother, misunderstandings, these are all misunderstandings. Let's leave now," Xiao Mai saw Zhan Wuque look over and said hurriedly with a smile.
In any case, Zhan Wuque is now an unparalleled existence. If he fights head-on, he will seek death, so he takes the initiative to show weakness.
As he said that, Xiao Mai slowly retreated.
"stop!"
Zhan Wuque suddenly spoke.
"Did I let you go?"
Chapter completed!