The remaining four wing feathers are stunned by lightning, and their souls are rushing. They even have no qualifications to see clearly. They only have time to see the companion's skull!
But what makes them even more desperate is that they found that they couldn't move!
An intangible force of Peaki Mo Yu imprisoned them!
They are twelve -wing feathers!
how so??
The twelve -wing feathers, who were taken off, were trembling at this time, and wanted to reverse the return.
Can't do it at all!
The Snow God, who was about to die, suddenly returned to freedom at this time, and immediately retreated, and his mouth gasped.
But the shock and incredible face of His Holiness Snow God looked at everything in front of him.
Not just him, the living beings that are still living in the entire Xuanxin District are also watching this scene in the void.
The one who was taken off, fell into the white and slender hands at this time!
Turn gently.
In the middle of this twelve -wing feathers, I saw a fair and handsome face.
The eyes are bright and expressionless.
But he was at hand, just staring at him indifferently.
"You, you ..."
The eyes under this twelve -wing feathers are full of endless horror, incredible, fear!
With a tear, the mask on his face exploded, and suddenly a shocking face was exposed!
The emergence of this scene, the Snow God of the Snow God first reacted, and then flushed with excitement!
Only when he was caught by the other party, he was about to die, fragile like ants.
Now, this twelve -wing feathers are also caught by others like ants, and they have been unscrewed with their heads!
Only a moment before and after.
At this moment, just like the moment.
How can Snow God not excite ??
Naturally, there is no shortage of Ye Wu!
"Who are you??"
Although the old -skinned old man was dismissed by his head, his vitality was still, and at this moment he trembled!
Ye Wuwo has no expression, holding this head with one hand, his eyes are indifferent without any meaning of answering.
It's just that the right hand also starts slowly!
Click, click!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"No!!"
"You, you dare ... forgiveness! I don't want to die !! Live !!"
The old -fashioned old man made a miserable roar of begging for mercy, and it collapsed instantly!
The Snow God not far away has been trembling with excitement!
Twelve -wing feathers ... how about ??
Afraid of death!
Will also be for mercy!
It looks like an old dog !!
The skull slowly began to defore in Ye Wu's hands and was squeezed, like a cracked watermelon!
"No!!!"
"Don't !! Rao, Rao ..."
Click !!
The sound of sorrowful begging for mercy stops abruptly!
Because the skull is pinched alive !!
Ye Wuqian's right hand was covered with meat, blood, and red white, and it looked shocking!
A twelve -wing feathers, in the hands of Ye Wuqian, died more miserable than ants.
At this moment, the remaining death of the gods of death saw everything that happened throughout the process.
After feeling the indifferent eyes of Ye Wuwu's casting, the noodles were like earth -colored, scalp numb, and shivering!
Looking at Ye Wu's eyes, it is full of endless fear and anxiety.
Their companions, in the hands of the opponent, did not even have the qualifications of resistance, they were pinched to death alive!
They are not A cats and dogs, they are the twelve -wing feathers !!
And the other person looks so young, only in his twenties!
When Erhe Yu, when will there be such a horrible existence ??
They didn't know?
There is no slightest information ??
Ye Wuwei put the red right hand stained with red, and wiped it on the body of a twelve -wing feathers.
In this process, the remaining four twelve -wing feathers are even more rough, and their souls are shaking!
Alas!
The next moment, the weird mask on the face of the four -wing feathers suddenly exploded.
The four faces were all revealed in an instant.
Three men and one woman.
They are all old people, and there is an old man.
Although the complexion is pale and trembling, it can still be seen that they must be high in the upper week, nourish the prevailing, and have the temperament of the superior.
Ye Wuyi looked at these twelve -wing feathers, and his eyes moved slightly.
These twelve -wing feathers gods give people a sense of feeling a month ago, the autumn king who was killed outside the hidden god area, and the "zodiac signs" was not much different.
In other words, they should come from the same place.
Cabell!
Ye Wuqian's hand was placed directly on the head of a twelve -wing feathers.
This twelve -wing feathers suddenly scalp and trembled violently!
"What are you doing ..."
"Search Soul!"
Ye Wuqian launched the soul search.
Suddenly, the huge power of the soul splits and swept the void. The twelve -wing feathers god immediately sent out a miserable!
His body began to swell, his face began to twist, and the spin was ... Boom !!
He bombed!
Ye Wuqian retracted his right hand.
Searching the soul is easy to use when it is easy to use, but it is easy to fail.
Immediately, Ye Wuwan's eyes looked at the next one, and his eyes were still indifferent.
The remaining three twelve -wing feathers are pale to the extreme, and it seems that I can't even speak!
Ye Wuqiu did not hesitate, and continued to grab one at will and put it on his head.
"Don't !! No!"
"Search Soul!"
boom!
Fried!
Failure again!
There are two last two left.
Watching the two companions died in front of them in this way. If the two of them were not imprisoned in place, I am afraid they would faint directly.
But Ye Ye was regardless of but ignored them, and continued to move towards them directly, looking at them, that is, like picking fat and thin in the vegetable market, it seems to want to choose two.
The emergence of this attitude, coupled with the invincible strength shown by Ye Wuqian, completely made the last two twelve -wing feathers collapsed, and the soul will never have any thoughts of hard gas. He kneel directly.
Seeing this, Ye Wuwat's eyes flickered.
These twelve -wing feathers look ... if there is a problem!
Generally speaking, those who can practice the "twelve -wing feathers" will never be so waste.
The Snow God, who did not see it, did not see that the Shi wing gods were harder than them, and they regarded death.
The twelve -wing feathers are like muddy one by one?
This is unreasonable.
Sorry at this level!
"Don't search the soul anymore! I said! What do you want to know! I said !!" The old twelve -wing feathers, at this time, trembled, with a kind of begging.
The next moment, a snoring, the other twelve -wing feathers fainted directly.
Ye Wuyi looked at the old man, and said indifferently: "After you finish, I will ask him, as long as the two of you have a trace of nothing ..."
As soon as this remark came out, the old man immediately trembled and nodded desperately!
"Why create killing?"
"Subsidies, ordered to act!"
"Who's ordered?"
"Yes, it is great ... the master of the world !!"
As soon as this remark came out, Ye Wuqian's eyes suddenly narrowed.