The humiliation he suffered from Ye Wuque made him resentful, and he could only repay it with Ye Wuque's blood.
The six figures were extremely fast. Under the guidance of the moth, they continued to go deep and pursue Ye Wuque.
The moth kept flying in front, following its own scent.
After many twists and turns, we soon deviated from the main road and finally entered a jungle.
Wang Fuye followed closely behind the moth, and after feeling that the surrounding environment had become quiet, a sneer appeared in his eyes.
But soon, a strange scene appeared!
The moth that had been leading the way suddenly and inexplicably disappeared.
Wang Fuye narrowed his eyes.
A man in black armor behind him immediately rushed out and started calling the moth with a secret method, but it had no effect.
"No! Front!"
Wang Fuye's eyes suddenly focused, he saw a large bush in front of him, and he immediately rushed over.
The next moment, the vision suddenly opened up.
A quiet clearing suddenly appeared!
In the open space, there was a huge strange stone, with a figure sitting randomly on it, which was naturally Ye Wuque.
At this moment, Ye Wuque had one hand spread out, and on the palm of his hand, there was a moth struggling crazily, trying to break free, but to no avail, as if it was stuck to Ye Wuque's palm.
"Nice moth..."
"This moth powder stained my clothes..."
Ye Wuque spoke softly. His eyes didn't even look at Wang Fuye and his group who had appeared, but still fell on the moth.
“You’ve discovered it a long time ago??”
Wang Fuye walked out at this moment, his tone was cold, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
So they were exposed a long time ago?
But this moth comes from the secret method of the "Moth Queen" beside the Lord. She is best at tracking silently and has never been discovered.
"But it doesn't matter anymore!"
Yin Yin Yin!!
Wang Fuye grabbed it with his right hand, and the treasure box behind him was lifted out again, and the Sword of Emancipation flew out immediately!
The ancient boiling sword intent surged again, Wang Fuye and his sword merged into one, and the aura surged crazily again!
At the same time, the five men in black armor took action together and once again set up a dragnet!
A mask of light emerged, covering the void in all directions.
Seeing this scene, Ye Wuque flicked his palm, and the moth immediately turned into powder. He looked at Wang Fuye who was walking towards him with a sword, and a trace of... gratitude slowly appeared in his eyes.
meaning?
This look was noticed by Wang Fuye, making him feel stunned.
Shouldn't it be fear or anger?
Even if it is disdain and ridicule!
How could it be a look of gratitude?
Is this guy crazy?
But such thoughts only flashed in Wang Fuye's mind. He held a sword in his hand, flames rose around him, and murderous intent boiled!
"Shit! I want your..."
Bang!!!
Wang Fuye’s chest exploded!!
His whole body froze on the spot, and the expression on his face was completely frozen, as if he had been struck by lightning!
The severe pain in his chest and the crazy flow of life force gave him an unreal and illusive feeling.
"How...how could...this...such..."
Behind Wang Fuye, Ye Wuque's figure slowly appeared.
Wang Fuye's chest and back were directly blasted through each other, and the huge holes in his flesh and blood were shocking!
puff!!
The next moment, blood splashed wildly and scattered in all directions.
Ye Wuque shook off the blood on his hands, walked slowly to Wang Fuye, who was standing frozen, and took the Sword of Release from Wang Fuye's hand.
"What a sword..."
With the Shi'e Sword in hand, Ye Wuque looked at it carefully and immediately felt the ancient and powerful power hidden in it!
It is enough to prove that this Shi'e sword is of extremely high grade and is an ancient weapon.
"You, you..."
This moment!
The eyes on Wang Fuye's face had turned pale, filled with endless fear, confusion, pain, despair, and regret!
Just staring at Ye Wuque, as if he was seeing a real devil.
Until this moment!
Only then did Wang Fuye realize what kind of terrifying monster he had offended!!
I didn’t even see clearly!
His chest was blown open!
From beginning to end, this monster is simply playing tricks on itself.
Whoosh!
And now!
The five men in black armor with masks on them, like lightning... ran away!!
Running in five directions without looking back, running like crazy!
But even on the way to escape, these five figures still looked cold and dead, as if they had no emotion at all.
Yin Yin!!
But in the next moment, five dazzling sword lights suddenly appeared in the sky, slashing in five directions, arriving later.
Poof...
A series of slashes and roars exploded at the same time. After the sword light roared, all five men in black armor were slashed and burned directly in the void. They were instantly wiped out and died cleanly.
After retracting the Sword of Emancipation, Ye Wuque couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes.
It was just a small test of his skill, he just made a single slash without using any power in the Shi'e Sword. As a result, the power was so terrifying.
To know!
This Shi'e Sword is an "owned thing". Except for the power of its owner and the other party, other living beings cannot use the slightest bit of power of the Shi'e Sword.
"That sword is indeed one of the six ancient treasures. There is nothing wrong with it."
With the Sword of Release in hand, Ye Wuque showed a hint of joy in his eyes after confirming it repeatedly.
Wang Fuye on the side felt that his whole body was getting colder and weaker at this moment.
But he could still clearly see the joy and excitement in Ye Wuque's eyes. It seemed, it seemed...
"You, you...are for...the Sword of Emancipation..."
As if he had exhausted his last strength, Wang Fuye roared and revealed his discovery in one sentence.
Ye Wuque didn't even look at him.
"Hahahahaha..."
But immediately, Wang Fuye let out a hoarse and terrifying laugh like a night owl, with the ultimate resentment, disdain, madness, and ridicule!
"You...you...don't...know...my lord..."
"The Lord's divine soldiers...have long...recognized the Lord..."
"You... are worthy of... Ran, Ranzhi... Fufufufu..."
Wang Fuye's voice became hoarse and weak!
But his twisted face still showed endless ridicule, which seemed to be his last stubbornness.
But his consciousness became increasingly blurred, and he seemed to be in a state of ecstasy.
"Does that 'Luo Hongfei' have other similar ancient treasures in his possession?"
"For example, a tripod, a tower, a fan, etc.?"
Sudden!
Ye Wuque asked this question, and his bright eyes fell on Wang Fuye's face like a knife.
His consciousness had begun to blur. Wang Fuye was stunned subconsciously!
There was a trace of confusion in his eyes, but it was soon replaced by endless resentment and ridicule.
"Lord, Lord...will not...let...you..."
"no way......"
"Search for souls!"
Ye Wuque's indifferent voice sounded, and Ye Wuque's hand had already been placed on Wang Fuye's Tianling Cap.