Chapter 183: Fan Wu is imprisoned in Longguan! Fan Daozhang goes straight to Huanglong!
The sudden sound made the blood-gu cultist's hair stand on end. Without saying a word, he immediately took out a sharp dagger from his sleeve.
The middle finger of the other hand opened a bloody hole, and a Gu worm crawled out of the bloody hole.
The Gu insect flapped its wings and tried to fly in the direction of the sound.
And he also turned around and stabbed behind him with the knife.
A set of operations can be described as smooth and smooth. If a person is caught off guard, he will either be stabbed by the blood poisonous cultist's knife or bitten by his poisonous insects.
Bang——
The sound of metal hitting each other was heard, followed closely by the sound of metal breaking.
The half-blade of the short knife in his hand fell directly to the ground, making a crisp sound.
The eyes of the Blood Gu Cult members widened.
His face was full of bewilderment.
Because he watched helplessly as his sharp short knife had been pierced into the opponent's abdomen. And the touch also proved that the opponent was not wearing any armor. But it just couldn't penetrate, even with this knife.
Broken.
Then under the not-so-bright moonlight, he could even see the Gu insect flying out from his fingertips, being pinched by the opponent with great precision.
How can it be!!
This guy……
who is it?!
He hurriedly raised his head to see the face of the person in front of him clearly, but found that he could only see the other person's chest when he raised his head slightly. He had to raise his head even more exaggeratedly to see that face, which he had never seen before.
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"Who are you?" After the Blood Gu Cultist said this in shock, he wanted to step back and distance himself from the opponent.
But before he could take a step back, he found that his throat was being grabbed.
The irresistible force lifted him up forcefully.
It made his breathing extremely difficult.
His face turned red.
"You... oh... you are not from the imperial court...!" The Blood Gu cultivator who was picked up by Fan Wu could see that the clothes Fan Wu was wearing were somewhat similar to those of ordinary people, maybe just like ordinary people.
Dress a little better than ordinary people.
People in the imperial court either wore official robes, iron armor, or other standard clothing.
Anyway, it's impossible to dress like this man in front of you.
"Do you know..." Because of his poor breathing, when he spoke, he always spoke intermittently: "You...are you against...what force?!"
"We...we are...the Blood Gu Sect!!"
"The one I'm looking for is your Blood Gu Sect." After Fan Wu calmly replied, he just exerted slight pressure on his palm.
Bang!
Fan Wu could hear the sound of the muscles and bones in the opponent's neck being broken. He could also see the expression of unwillingness, resentment, and a little fear on the face of this Blood Gu cultivator.
[You successfully killed the "Senior Blood Gu Cultist", congratulations on getting free attribute points: 0.03! ]
Fan Wu has nothing to be disappointed with, after all, such a little guy...
You can't expect to get hundreds of free attribute points after killing him, right?
That's completely unrealistic.
A 0.03 is already pretty good. After all, the quality of the followers of the Blood Gu Sect may not be very high, but the advantage is their large quantity. Their number is greater than that of the Witch Immortal believers!
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"Huchi... Huchi... How can these ghosts be so difficult to deal with? Lord, if I hadn't eaten and drank a lot on weekdays and maintained such a good body, I would have been sucked dry!"
In an alley in the imperial city, there was a panting monk with an expression of lingering fear on his face.
His body was visibly shriveled to the naked eye than before.
At first glance, it looks like he has lost dozens of pounds during this period of time.
Very weird.
"The blood poison worms are so weird." A Taoist priest next to him who had broken an arm, his lips were already a little white because of the heavy blood loss, said: "You just sucked a little blood and essence.
, it is a blessing among misfortunes, I can recover after going back to rest for half a year or a year."
When he said this, he looked at an arm on the ground that was already like mummified bacon.
There was a bit of bitterness on his face: "If you are unlucky like me, it will be a bit uncomfortable. All the flesh and blood in my arm was sucked dry by a Gu worm."
"If I hadn't made a decisive decision and cut off this hand, I'm afraid my body would have been sucked into this state."
"call!"
Exhaling heavily, the Taoist priest continued: "I don't know when tonight's chaos will end."
"After we kill you nosy monks... tonight's chaos will end." A sudden voice shocked both the great monk and the Taoist priest.
The great monk hurriedly turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. He only had time to see a figure quickly approaching him.
Immediately afterwards, the Taoist priest shouted in his ears: "Be careful!!!"
The great monk's eyes suddenly widened, and the whites of his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
He was hit in the abdomen by a huge force.
"Puff!!!" After opening his mouth and vomiting a mouthful of blood, his whole body flew backwards.
It hit a shop on the street hard.
It knocked a big hole in the wall.
"Deacon of the Blood Gu Sect." The person who took action did not conceal his identity, but revealed his identity openly and openly.
This is a middle-aged man with a medium build. There is a touch of mana surging on the surface of his skin, and the aura on his body is extremely extraordinary.
He didn't pay attention to the great monk who bumped into a shop, but turned his head to look at the broken-armed Taoist priest next to him.
There was a cruel smile on a face that was nothing special: "Why do you people like to meddle so much?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Blood Gu Cult... Deacon!" The broken-armed Taoist priest hurriedly stepped back, and at some point, he had grabbed a stack of talismans with his right hand.
The expression on his face was extremely solemn: "I didn't expect that we two outsiders would attract the attention of people like you."
"Haha..." The deacon of the Blood Gu Sect sneered: "You two killed seven of us ordinary believers and two monks. It's very difficult for you two to prevent me from noticing!"
"..." The broken-armed Taoist priest said nothing. He could feel the intimidating aura of the deacon of the Blood Gu Sect.
Even in his prime state, he has no chance of winning against such a Blood Gu Cult deacon.
Even if we add that monk, I'm afraid we can only fight at a 30-70 draw with the other party.
And the two of them are three.
The opponent is seven.
"What? You know you are not my opponent, but you still don't run away?" The deacon of the Blood Gu Sect squinted his eyes. He glanced at a shop not far away on the street. The great monk who was knocked out had already
He stood up from the ruins.
The great monk carried a heavy Zen staff and walked outside the shop. He glared at the deacon of the Blood Gu Sect like a vajra with an angry glare.
"There is no point in running away, and there is no way to escape from you. Instead of becoming a mouse in a cat-and-mouse game, it is better to try my best and even risk my life to hold you back."
The Taoist priest with a broken arm said solemnly and expressionlessly: "In this way, we can save more people in the imperial city."
"Ha!" the Blood Gu Sect deacon praised: "You two are not monks in the Imperial City, but you still care about the names of the people in the Imperial City. This is much more noble than those Taoist monks in the Imperial City."
"If you two are willing to convert to my Blood Gu Cult, I can pretend that nothing has happened, and I will even introduce you two to the elders."
"Damn you! Gouxiedao, you've stopped chatting, haven't you?" The great monk holding a Zen staff came running step by step.
"Lord Buddha, I will convert to your Blood Gu Sect!" The great monk opened his mouth with filthy words, used his Zen staff as a weapon, and smashed it down hard towards the Blood Gu Sect's deacon.
The deacon of the Blood Gu Sect's face darkened: "If you don't drink the toast, if you drink the penalty wine, then go to hell!"
He dodged the great monk's blow in a flash.
He raised his hand and waved his sleeves.
Several poisonous insects flew out from his sleeves and landed on the great monk. They bit him at the same time!
The great monk's whole body became extremely stiff, as if he had been cast on a body-fixing technique.
"This is?" The great monk was shocked: "What the hell is it again?!"
"Fixing Gu." After the deacon of the Blood Gu Sect casually said this, he struck the great monk in the heart with a backhand palm.
"Urgent like a law!!!" came the sharp shout from the broken-armed Taoist priest, and a thunderbolt roughly as thick as a finger rushed towards the deacon of the Blood Gu Sect.
"Hmph!" The deacon of the Blood Gu Sect roared angrily, and with the blood-colored mana all over his body, the thunderbolt could not get close to him!
His bloody palm was about to hit the great monk's heart.
This scene……
It looks like a Taoist priest with a broken arm.
The canthus of the eye is about to burst!
He really wanted to rescue this great monk, but he had already taken action. The problem was that he was no match for the deacon of the Blood Gu Sect. He had just attacked with a thunder talisman, but the other party just roared and neutralized his attack.
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"Hello!"
When the palm of the deacon of the Blood Gu Sect was less than two inches away from the great monk's heart.
A sudden voice sounded from the right side of the Blood Gu Sect's deacon: "I think these two are quite pleasing to Pindao. Can you give Pindao some face and let them go?"
The deacon of the Blood Gu Sect's movements suddenly froze, and the ferocious smile on his face froze.
Someone suddenly appeared on his right side.
You didn't even notice anything?
He hurriedly looked to the right and saw an extremely burly man standing on his right. The other person's voice seemed to be close at hand, but the other person was several steps away from him.
He saw that the other party was carrying an exaggerated sword, but he did not see that the other party was holding a small branch in his mouth.
Just like a toothpick.
It seems very leisurely.
"Who are you?!" the deacon of the Blood Gu Sect asked warily.
"You can barely be considered a Taoist priest," the visitor replied.
The deacon of the Blood Gu Sect narrowed his eyes.
This person's contemptuous attitude made him feel extremely unhappy. Because he had the same attitude just now when he faced the broken-arm Taoist priest and the great monk.
This kind of attitude...if he inflicted it on others, he would feel very happy. But if others inflicted it on him, he would be disgusted!
It will be very unpleasant!
"Hmph! Who cares who you are!" The blood light in the Blood Gu Sect deacon's palm became even brighter, and he saw that his palm had touched the monk's robe, and the monk's robe was broken in wisps visible to the naked eye.
boom!
There was a sudden muffled sound. It was not that the great monk was hit, but that an arm fell to the ground.
The deacon of the Blood Gu Sect was stunned.
The broken-armed Taoist priest was stunned.
The great monk was stunned.
"Hey..." The toothpick-like twig in Fan Wu's mouth had disappeared, and he said unhurriedly: "Why is there no one willing to give me a favor?"
And the small branch in his mouth was stuck on the ground at the feet of the Blood Gu Cult deacon! Fine cracks started from the small branch and spread to all sides.
The branches were still stained with blood.
That was the blood that fell from an arm of the deacon of the Blood Gu Sect!
Fan Wu just spit out a twig from his mouth and cut off one of the Blood Gu Cult deacon's arms!
The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone's heavy breathing seemed very harsh.
The deacon of the Blood Gu Cult stared blankly at his broken arm.
Then he looked at a small branch stuck on the ground.
The pain coming from the severed part of his arm has begun to become more and more clear. The blood spurting out has dyed half of his body red.
His complexion turned white visibly to the naked eye, and the expression on his face was so bizarre that he even doubted his life.
Do you wonder if you are in some kind of hallucination?
Otherwise, why would the situation reverse so quickly? In the blink of an eye, it would become like this?
He was confused!
Stupid too!
"My hand...my hand!" After finally reacting in a daze, the pain was already unbearable. The Blood Gu Cult deacon hurriedly grabbed the severed part of his upper arm, and the palm of his left hand was
Already stained with his own blood.
Looking at Fan Wu on the right with a pair of shocked and frightened eyes, he instantly realized how big the gap was between this tall man who suddenly appeared and himself.
The deacon of the Blood Gu Sect watched helplessly as Fan Wu walked towards this side. In just a few steps, Fan Wu arrived in no time.
As Fan Wu approached, the sense of oppression felt by the deacon of the Blood Gu Sect became even greater.
That feeling of trembling in body and soul.
It made it difficult for him to breathe.
"You..." Just when the deacon of the Blood Gu Sect was about to say something, he suddenly saw Fan Wu in front of him raise a hand and call towards him.
not good!
The deacon of the Blood Gu Sect was shocked!
He wanted to avoid it.
But at this moment, he found that his feet seemed to be fixed on the ground, and there was no way... he could move even half a step away.
It’s over!
Bang!
When the deacon of the Blood Gu Sect's eyes suddenly darkened, it was already when Fan Wu's palm touched his face.
Under the incredible gazes of the great monk and the broken-armed Taoist priest, the head of the bloodgu sect deacon was exploded by Fan Wu's slap, and the whole head exploded like a watermelon, with red and white parts heading towards
Splashing out in all directions.
But it didn't splash on Fan Wu's body. One can imagine how precise Fan Wu's control of power was.
As for the blood on his palms?
He just shook his palm slightly, and the blood stains were immediately shaken away!
The whole person looked bloodless.
The deacon of the Blood Gu Cult was missing an arm, and his body was missing a head, and fell limply to the ground.
There is no more interest.
No longer as arrogant as before.
You can't die any more!
[You successfully killed "a Blood Gu Cult Deacon", congratulations on getting free attribute points: 0.13 points! 】
Since Fan Wu left the Royal Palace of Zhou Dynasty, this was the thirteenth Blood Gu cult member that he had eliminated. Of course, the ones mentioned here do not include the Blood Gu cult members in the palace.
All added up, the Blood Gu cultists in the Imperial City also provided Fan Wu with 0.23 free attribute points.
not much.
But ok!
Fan Wu glanced at the great monk who was still motionless. He could see that the great monk was very anxious. He saw Fan Wu blowing out a few Gu worms biting the great monk's flesh and blood, and they were directly killed by Fan Wu.
This breath blew him away.
Several Gu worms hit the wall more than ten steps away, and turned into a lump of worm paste with a "pop" sound.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" After these Gu insects died, the great monk was finally able to move.
He was breathing heavily as if relieved.
As if he had saved a small life, he still had lingering fears: "I thought... today's life would be left in the Imperial City of Zhou Dynasty. Fortunately... Fortunately, there are noble people to help me! I'm scared to death of Buddha."
After saying that, he put the Zen staff under his arm, then solemnly clasped his hands, and said gratefully to Fan Wu: "Amitabha, thank you so much, Taoist priest, for your help. Monk, I am not well educated and my words are a bit rough. I hope Taoist priest will not talk to you.
The monk is surprised."
Fan Wu looked at him and said, "I saw you were quite brave just now. Why do you look so afraid of death now?"
The great monk smiled bitterly and said: "Who is not afraid of death? Monk, I just feel that my death is coming. Instead of dying like a coward like a mouse, it is better to die more openly. Maybe after someone sees it, they will spread the word about my life.
image."
This great monk lived a fairly open-minded life.
beside.
The Taoist priest with a broken arm had already walked over. He seemed to have used a special talisman to stop the blood from the broken arm. Although his face was still very pale, at least his life was saved.
He looked up at Fan Wu... To be honest, he had never seen a person who could grow so tall.
and.
Such a person is actually so powerful, killing a Blood Gu Sect deacon with just one slap!
It's simply unbelievable.
The broken-armed Taoist priest also expressed his sincere gratitude: "Thank you so much for helping me. I'm Yun Hezi, don't you know your name?"
"Prisoning Dragon Temple Fan Wu." Fan Wu replied.
Prisoner of Dragon View?!
The great monk and the broken-arm Taoist priest looked at each other. It was obvious that they had not heard of Qilong Temple. But since such a powerful Taoist priest came from Qilong Temple, then this Taoist temple must also be very powerful.
Bar!
Anyway, that's what the two of them thought.
"Taoist Master Fan Wu, do you know...why these Blood Gu Sect followers are causing trouble in the imperial city?" The pale-faced Taoist priest with a broken arm asked in confusion.
He didn't quite know what was going on. He only knew that these Blood Gu cult members began to attack passers-by out of nowhere.
He didn't even know how so many Blood Gu sect members got into the Imperial City of Zhou Dynasty?
Are the defenders in the Imperial City and the Qin Tiansi in the Imperial City all living on dry food?
It's really hard to understand.
"Because the last old emperor passed away, a guy named Zhenhai King united with the Blood Gu Cult to plot a rebellion." Fan Wu replied casually: "They created chaos in the imperial city and attracted the strong men in the palace to come out.
.Then, they ordered people to attack the palace again, trying to get rid of the prince of Zhou Dynasty."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Fan Wu can be said to be unstoppable. Every word he said fell into the ears of these two people, making them tremble with fear.
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Because the amount of information contained in these words has a huge psychological impact on people.
The emperor died.
Zhenhai King.
Blood Gu Cult
rebellion.
Kill the prince.
The sound of these words one after another made them salivate. Obviously, neither the Taoist priest nor the monk expected that they would encounter such an exciting thing not long after arriving in the imperial city.
Then because of such an exciting thing, one of them almost got sucked into having sex together, and the other had an arm broken.
"Hiss! In other words... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the palace is suffering from a near-death crisis now?"
The broken-armed Taoist priest reacted suddenly.
"Oh...he is fine." Fan Wu said: "He is still alive and well, and I have eliminated all the blood poison sects in the palace."
"Huh! So serious...huh?" The Broken-Armed Taoist Priest was dumbfounded: "Priest Fan Wu, you...you came out of the palace? You...you killed all the Blood Gu cult members in the palace?"
"Yes!" Fan Wu replied calmly: "Is there anything wrong with it?"
"No...no, just a little shocked."
The broken-arm Taoist priest was indeed very shocked.
Although he is not a native of the Imperial City, he has vaguely heard of the power of the ascetics in the palace. Therefore, if he dares to sneak into the palace, the Blood Gu cultist who His Highness the Prince attacks must be very powerful.
At least, it was much stronger than the deacon of the Blood Gu Sect they had just encountered.
Such a bloodgu cultist.
All……
Were they all solved by the sudden appearance of Master Fan Wu?
hiss!
The broken-arm Taoist priest thinks that the probability of this kind of thing happening is not very high. After all, no matter how powerful a person is, there should be a limit, right?
But the problem was that Taoist Fan Wu, who had just saved his life, seemed to have no need to say anything in front of him.
Be good!
At this time, Fan Wu said: "Although the crisis in the palace has been resolved, it is still very dangerous in the imperial city. With the current appearance of the two of you, I am afraid that you will not be able to fight anymore."
"Pindao, I suggest you find a place to rest and take care of your injuries. Otherwise, you won't be as lucky as you are now when you meet the followers of the Blood Gu Sect again."
The great monk hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Although I'm afraid of death at night, I can't bear to see innocent people die in front of me, monk. I won't hide, monk, even if it costs me my life, it doesn't matter!"
"Monk, I'm a little weak. I was almost sucked to death, but I can still deal with ordinary Blood Gu cultists."
The broken-armed Taoist priest also said firmly: "This poor Taoist thinks the same way."
Fan Wu glanced slightly sideways: "You are much nobler than the local aristocratic families and the local monks and Taoists."
Such a sentence was actually said by the Blood Gu Cult deacon who was beaten to death by Fan Wu.
Since, they each have their own "Tao".
Fan Wu didn't interfere too much. After all, he was already an adult. If an adult wanted to change another adult's mind, it would be a fantasy.
At least he, Fan Wu, is not this material.
Fan Wu left.
But it was not about leaving the Imperial City. After all, the carriage promised to him by the Prince of Zhou was not ready yet, and so many rebellious Blood Gu cult members in the Imperial City had free attribute points to walk.
How could you miss it?
Fan Wu's method of finding Blood Gu sect members is also very simple. Through his amazing hearing, he can accurately determine the location of some Blood Gu sect members who are causing trouble.
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at the same time.
In the imperial city, in an ordinary house, the long sound of the piano has become slightly chaotic. This shows that the mood of the person playing the piano... has also become chaotic along with the sound of the piano.
"Elder, you don't have to worry. We have been waiting for so long and have been preparing for so long. In order to achieve today's operation, we have spent a lot of money to bribe countless people."
A Blood Gu cultist said: "There won't be any surprises. What's more, those nine people together can summon the Gu God, so it's even more reliable!"
"Although that Prince Zhou is also a very simple person. But compared to his father... he can't even compare to his father's hair."
"We have been planning and preparing for so many years, but we still can't solve this kind of person?"
Speaking of this, this Blood Gu cultist said with great confidence: "It is absolutely impossible to fail!"
"I think so too, but..." An old woman stopped playing the piano and said, "I am upset after all. After all, our Blood Gu Sect has spent too many resources on this matter."
"Only nine of the Gu Gods that are difficult to raise have been killed... In fact, ten can be prepared at the beginning."
"But, no matter what, there is no way to raise another guy's Gu God. I don't know why."
The other guy the old woman was talking about was another elder of the Blood Gu Sect, the same Elder of the Blood Gu Sect who died in the hands of Fan Wu.
She didn't know that the elder of the Blood Gu Sect had already raised a Gu God.
It's just that...the other party took that Gu God as his own.
"If we can gather ten Gu Gods, then ten of them will become one, and the Gu God who summoned the general will not even be afraid of the old emperor, let alone the Prince of Zhou." The old woman sighed.
, who makes plans always fail to keep up with changes?
But it's okay, nine Gu Gods merge into one, although not as good as ten Gu Gods into one.
However, it's not much different.
"It's been a long time." The old woman could hear faint commotion outside the house. She opened her mouth and continued: "I don't know how many of our people are left?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "They all sacrificed their lives for Lord Gu. Even if none of them are left, their deaths are meaningful." The person in front of me is meaningful.
A Blood Gu cultist said with an expression of admiration and sincerity on his face.
Whenever he mentioned the words "Lord Gu God", he would show such an expression and such a tone.
This shows that the followers of the Blood Gu Sect have great respect for the so-called "Lord Gu God".
Their beliefs…
Very fanatical too!
"Master Elder! Master Deacon! It's not good! Something bad is going to happen!" At this moment, there was a sudden strange movement outside, and there were also people shouting and exclamating.
I saw that the door of the house was knocked open by someone. It was a Blood Gu cultivator in black robes. This man looked very embarrassed, and his face was full of fear.
It was as if he had encountered some terrifying event that he had never encountered before, or even more like there was some wild beast chasing him behind him.
"Shut up!" There were two people in the house, one was an elder of the Blood Gu Sect and the other was a deacon of the Blood Gu Sect.
The person who said these two words is a deacon of the Blood Gu Sect.
Deacon is a position in the Blood Gu Cult.
The first position under the elders.
The Blood Gu Cult believers who sneaked into the Imperial City of Great Zhou must be more than one Blood Gu Cult deacon.
If there are several of them!
The deacon of the Blood Gu Sect in the mansion is one of them.
I only heard him shout in a cold voice: "How can you be so flustered? Moreover, by shouting loudly at this time, do you want to be exposed? If a strong man from the Zhou Dynasty knows the location of this place, do you know that this will make the elders
Is your lord in danger?"
The Blood Gu cultist who rushed in hastily, with a look of panic on his face, and he exclaimed in shock: "Sir Elder, Lord Deacon! Someone already...already knows!"
He swallowed secretly, as if he was frightened: "And the killer has already come to the door!"
"What?" The deacon of the Blood Gu Sect in the courtyard shrank his pupils, and he asked in astonishment: "Is this true?"
"It's true! It's very true!" The panic-stricken Blood Gu cultivator said hurriedly: "How dare you deceive the deacon and the elder? This must be true!"
Just when he said these words, something seemed to be thrown from a distance.
Whether it is this Blood Gu Sect member, the Blood Gu Sect's deacon, or the Blood Gu Sect's elder.
They all immediately raised their heads and looked at the object flying over from the cannon.
Bang!!!
When the object fell to the ground, the blood dyed the ground inside the house red. The scarlet blood looked extremely scary at this moment.
The fearful expression on the faces of the panic-stricken Blood Gu cultists became even worse: "It's... it's the person who came to kill! It's him! It's the monster!"
"Calm down!" The deacon of the Blood Gu Sect looked at the mutilated corpse on the ground with an extremely ugly expression.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Tell me carefully, who is that person? Is he a monk in the imperial city? Or is he a master in the palace?"
"None...none...I don't know him at all, and this is the first time I've seen him." The Blood Gu cultist was panicked: "He...he is very tall, and he is very powerful! Our
Witchcraft and Gu techniques are of no use to him!"
"And! And..." When he said these words, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind.
The panic-stricken Blood Gu cultist's expression froze, and endless fear and terror enveloped him.
He turned around quickly and saw someone.
He was a very tall man, and the tendon meat on his body looked very exaggerated, because the layer of clothes on his body could hardly cover the tendon meat inside.
This person is more like a warrior in the army!
"Are you talking about me, a poor man?" Fan Wu's left hand was holding a person's head. The body under the head was limp and pulled down, and the face above the head was full of despair.
Fan Wu grinned: "I heard some strange noises from your side from far away. Now when I come over and take a look, it seems that I have not found the wrong place."
When he said this, Fan Wu's palms were gently pressed.
boom!!!
Under the gazes of those three people, who were either fearful, stunned, or calmly watching... the head of a Blood Gu cultist in Fan Wu's hand exploded open like this.
[You successfully killed the "Ordinary Blood Gu Cultist", congratulations on getting free attribute points: 0.01 points! 】
"Tsk, too weak." Fan Wu's tone was full of disgust, and he said, "It would be great if you were a little stronger, so that everyone would be happy, right?"
Who would dislike the enemy's weak strength? Don't they all expect that the enemy's strength is weaker than themselves?
Who is this guy?!
"That's him!" A Blood Gu cultivator with a panicked face pointed at Fan Wu with a trembling finger and shouted in shock: "Master Deacon! Master Elder! That's him! This person is, that's the one
The monster came in!"
"He, he is so strong that he is no longer human, he is simply a monster, a demon!!"
The deacon of the Blood Gu Cult in the house had a gloomy look on his face. The one he ignored was the panicked and shouting believer.
Instead, he cast a solemn gaze on Fan Wu and asked, "Who are you? Why are you an enemy of the Blood Gu Sect?"
"Prisoner Dragon Temple Fan Wu." Fan Wu didn't know how many times he had taken the initiative to reveal his name.
Fortunately, he, Mr. Fan, is a good man. Whenever someone asks, he will answer.
Who makes him so warm-hearted?
The deacon of the Blood Gu Sect was stunned because he had never heard of Prisoner of the Dragon Temple, let alone Fan Wu.
Touched his blind spot.
"You are very strong." Suddenly, the old woman in the house, the elder of the Blood Gu Sect, spoke: "I can feel an extremely terrifying sense of oppression from you. This sense of oppression is not a feeling at all.
What ordinary ascetics can have."
"Although I have never heard of the name Fan Wu of Prisoner of the Dragon Temple, I have heard of it in the past few days. A few days ago, someone punched down a section of the imperial city wall, and a section of the wall collapsed directly."
"It is said that the man who knocked down a section of the city wall with one punch was an eight-foot-tall man. He also carried a strange big sword on his back."
"With the combination of these two characteristics, I'm afraid that person is your Excellency, right?!"
The old woman asked: "Did I guess right?"
"That's right." Fan Wu said with a smile: "What you said reminds me that the old emperor just passed away before he gave me the ten thousand taels of silver notes. I'll go ask for something in two days.
Then, by the way, bring me the ten thousand taels of silver note."
"...Huh!" The old woman exhaled, she pressed the strings with one hand and said attentively: "It seems that my life is in danger, but it is a pity that I will not see the death of Prince Zhou.
"
"I originally wanted to step into the palace openly and see what the body of the Prince Zhou looked like."
"Then you may never see it. Even if you are still alive, you won't be able to see it." Fan Wu replied.
"Huh?" The old woman, who had a bad premonition at first, heard Fan Wu's words.
The center of her eyebrows couldn't help but twitch: "What do you mean?"
Fan Wu said: "You shouldn't expect those nine big guys to be able to wipe out the Great Zhou Palace, right?"
Old woman:"!!!"
boom!
An old hand holding down the strings seemed to have broken several strings due to excessive force.
She stared at Fan Wu in front of her with a pair of sinister eyes: "Where did you come from tonight?"
"The Imperial Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty." Fan Wu replied calmly.
"Is everything okay in the palace?"
"nothing."
"..." The old woman's breathing became heavier and became more and more disordered. Her calm expression could no longer be maintained. Her tone of voice was trembling as she spoke: "Who...who did it?"
"I!"
"Then you really deserve to die!!!" The old woman suddenly let out a ferocious roar, her whole body seemed to have broken her guard and her complexion was the color of pig liver. She bared her teeth and screamed angrily at Fan Wu: "You deserve to die! You deserve to die without a burial.
This place! I should fall to the eighteen levels of Avici Hell! I should not be allowed to enter the reincarnation cycle for eternity!!!"
"Kill him! Kill him!!!" As soon as the old woman gave the order, the deacon of the Blood Gu Cult in the house took action immediately as a conditioned reflex.
As for the old woman herself, something seemed to be surging under her skin, until every inch of her skin suddenly burst.
Gu worms infected with scarlet blood forced their way out from under her skin.
Her whole body turned into a terrifying bloody person.
She screamed extremely ferociously: "Even if it means risking my life! I will... I will kill this villain!!!"
Bang!
Fan Wu directly kicked out the Blood Gu Cult deacon who was attacking him, but he kicked him in the chest. It was such an understatement that the man was turned into bloody foam.
Died suddenly on the spot!
The next moment, Gu worms stained with blood were already flying towards Fan Wu.
They all fell on Fan Wu's body, covering Fan Wu's entire body.
"Death! Die! Die!!!" The old woman completely broke her guard and shouted like a madman: "Die together!!!"
boom!!!
A deafening roar suddenly sounded, and the entire house was razed to the ground in the blink of an eye. Even some of the surrounding buildings were horribly affected.