Only Mr. Wu's hoarse voice, full of shock, anger, panic and fear, sounded, and it seemed that his words were incomplete!
Because only Mr. Wu himself could experience the terrifying counter-shock force that came from the opponent's body at that moment!
It just makes his scalp numb!
And the countless trapped creatures were even more confused at this time, staring blankly at everything in front of them, even unable to believe their own eyes.
That old man is not a cat or a dog on the roadside!
But a genuine ten-winged feather god!
Looking at the entire Yu Nei world, the Ten-Winged Feather God is the leader and a real big shot!
The result is this!
This moment.
Not to mention the young man from Washington who had narrowed his eyes tightly and stared at Ye Wuque with an extremely ugly expression!
Even if it is two twelve-winged feather gods...
The old man with pleats.
Strong figure!
All eyes immediately fell on Ye Wuque, as if he was taking a good look at him for the first time.
"The origin seems quite mysterious, and I thought it was much more powerful than the ordinary 'Ten-Winged Feather God'..."
At this moment, Ye Wuque's faint voice finally sounded, echoing in the dead silence of heaven and earth, it was so clear.
The moment Mr. Wu heard Ye Wuque's voice, his whole body trembled!
He subconsciously looked at the face that was covered by a black cloak just a short distance away. For some reason, he felt an indescribable trembling feeling!
And Ye Wuque's indifferent voice continued to sound.
"It seems."
"I'm overthinking it."
The moment the last word fell, Mr. Wu let out a strange scream, and his whole body boiled with divine power. His experience in hundreds of battles and his desperate belief exploded, allowing him to unleash the strongest power in his life!!
The other intact palm was filled with divine power and stabbed fiercely towards Ye Wuque's neck!
The void surged, like a roaring wind, and Elder Wu's attack reached its peak power!
But the next moment!
Old Wu's body froze again!
Because at some point, a white and slender palm had already gently pressed on his Tianling Cap.
Just a slight mention.
Mr. Wu was picked up on the spot like an old mud dog!
Five fingers were clasped on Mr. Wu's head, without exerting any force, just maintaining this movement.
Look from a distance!
Mr. Wu, the Ten-Winged Feather God, had now turned into a weak little chicken, struggling crazily, dancing and trying desperately to attack Ye Wuque, but to no avail!
He was just lifted into the void, kicking his feet around, looking extremely funny.
Countless creatures' eyes were straightened, and their breathing seemed to be stagnant!
The face of the young man in gorgeous clothes was even more difficult to see. He stared at Ye Wuque with extremely vicious eyes!
"Damn bastard!!"
"Put Mr. Wu back immediately! Otherwise, I will ask you to live and die."
An extremely stupid-sounding shout rang out from the mouth of the young man in Chinese clothing, sharp and harsh.
Mr. Wu struggled desperately!
The skinny old face has turned red!
But the strength he was so proud of was so weak at this moment. The severe pain above his head made him miserable and he couldn't help but howl.
"You want him?"
Holding Mr. Wu, Ye Wuque looked at the young man in Chinese clothes with indifferent eyes and spoke calmly.
The eyelids of the young man in gorgeous clothes were twitching wildly, and he was furious!
"OK……"
But I heard Ye Wuque agreed.
Click, click!
But soon!
Then Ye Wuque's five fingers began to exert force gently, and a chilling sound of skull squeezing could be heard.
"Ahhhh!!"
Mr. Wu's face immediately twisted and he let out a crazy wail!
Bang!!
Until his head exploded!
Being crushed by Ye Wuque like this!
The blood mist exploded!
The red and white ones are jumping up and down, Lao Gao!
The destructive power passed away in a flash, and after a few crazy convulsions, Mr. Wu's body became completely limp and could no longer move.
"It's so fragile..."
Seeing this, Ye Wuque said softly and shook his head slowly.
Then he just threw Mr. Wu out so casually and towards the young man in colorful clothes!
The young man's face changed slightly, and he took a step back. He saw Mr. Wu's headless corpse falling to his feet, dripping with blood, and suddenly stained the young man's shoes red.
The strong smell of blood fills the air!
Mr. Wu died without a complete body!
At this moment, the face of the young man in gorgeous clothes began to shake crazily, his eyes turned red, and then he looked at Ye Wuque, his eyes became extremely vicious and terrifying!
"You're welcome."
But here, Ye Wuque spoke so gently and gave a response.
The young man in the Chinese uniform suddenly clenched his teeth and almost vomited blood!!
But here, Ye Wuque never looked at the young man in colorful clothes again. He raised his eyes and slowly looked at the two twelve-winged feather gods, and then there was an unconcealable hint in his tone.
Excitement.
"You two..."
"Should it make me feel better?"
Between the dead silence of heaven and earth!
After Ye Wuque said these words, he became even more silent, as if even his breathing had disappeared!
Countless creatures have numb scalps, chills all over, and feel like their brains are boiling!
What did they see??
A ten-winged feather god!
In the hands of that black cloaked creature, it was like chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs being slaughtered at will, and it was easily solved.
His head was crushed!
But from beginning to end, he didn't even have the right to resist.
One life, no body left intact!!
"This, this...I, am I not dreaming??" From one direction, a two-winged feather god spoke softly, his voice was trembling and his face turned pale.
"Killing the Ten-Winged Feather God... is like killing a chicken!"
"Killing the Ten-Winged Feather God is like killing a chicken!"
"He, he is, is..."
Another creature spoke tremblingly and pointed at Ye Wuque. His fingers were trembling and his voice seemed to be out of control.
What kind of existence can kill the ten-winged feather god like a chicken??
Then there is only...the Twelve-Winged Feather God!
The person in front of me, who should have been dead in the eyes of all living beings, is just an ant that does not know whether to live or die. It turns out that he is also a twelve-winged feather god!
At this moment, all living creatures were in a trance.
No wonder the other party is so calm!
No wonder the other party dared to put the Gaixianyuan Notes into the storage ring in front of everyone!
No wonder even if there are two twelve-winged feather gods in front of you, you won’t hesitate!
A moment!
All creatures feel that the clown is themselves!
"Damn! Damn! Damn!!!"
The next moment, the roar of the young man in colorful clothes resounded through the sky. The old man with the ten-winged feather god who was left beside him had rushed to his side and protected him, but he stared at Ye Wuque with his whole body tense.
Stretch, as if facing a formidable enemy!
The folds on the old man's face were shaking slightly at this time.
He also stared at Ye Wuque.
The sturdy figure, who was also known as the "Second Grandpa" among the young people in Chinese attire, tilted his head slightly at this time, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Wuque, unblinking.