Chapter 223: Changing Color of the Wind and Cloud [2]
"Master...man..." Huang Zi, who was seriously injured, crawled to Bai Wusha's feet. His wet body was covered with mud, and there was blood on his mouth. His face was extremely ugly. He must have suffered serious internal injuries.
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Not far away from him, there were the bodies of Hong Yan and Lan Ying, lying on the ground and not sure whether they were dead or not.
The green messenger standing behind Bai Wusha quickly stepped forward, detected the auras of Hong Yan and Lan Ying, and his expression changed.
"Master, Hongyan is dead!"
Bai Wusha frowned. How could he injure three people so badly and even kill Hongyan? Who on earth has such ability?
"Who did it?" His eyes moved to Huang Zi.
"It's...King of North...Pluto...ahem..." As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out another mouthful of blood on the ground.
King Bei Pluto? Lord Yelu actually has this ability?
He thought it was Fenghua who did it! However, even the strange woman Mu Fenghua couldn't possibly be capable of this!
The five-color messengers are hell messengers who have been trained by him for many years. Their martial arts and internal strength are definitely ten times stronger than ordinary people. When five people gather together, they are the most powerful!
Each one of them has special skills. If he can kill one of them, he is already very powerful! Now he has injured two of them at the same time!
Judging from the situation at the scene, the battle just now was very fierce!
He actually missed this exciting decisive battle?
Losing a five-color messenger is equivalent to breaking a very important finger of his! He will definitely settle this debt with him!
"Lushu, bring these two alive people back to me!"
"Yes, Master!"
Bai Wusha turned around and looked at the sky. It seemed that the rain just now was really ominous!
North Pluto, he needs to re-evaluate his abilities!
What kind of martial arts can be so lethal?
If he had a chance, he really wanted to see it...
On the mountain path.
A black horse is galloping.
"drive……"
Yelujun raised his riding whip and galloped quickly, keeping his hands on his chest, clenching his teeth, and his lips were a little pale.
The move just now had exhausted all the strength in his body, and he could no longer even use Qing Gong!
If that guy Bai Wusha catches up at this time, he will be finished!
That guy should have rushed to the scene by now and seen the scene of death!
Although he didn't know whether those three guys died in his hands, but even if they didn't die, they must have been seriously injured! Bai Wusha must have been very distressed when he saw them!
He killed three of the five-color messengers he had carefully trained with one move! What a joy!
But he also paid a heavy price!
He wouldn't use the Heavenly Dragon Whirlwind Palm move unless forced to do so!
Because his fire level is not enough! In terms of tenth level skill! His skill has only reached the sixth level, and he must reach the ninth level before he can fully utilize the power of this move!
And with his current skill, he can't control this move at all. If he manages to use it, it will only be 60% effective! It will also seriously damage his vitality! The recovery process will be very slow, and the power of this move is amazing!
He wouldn't use it unless absolutely necessary, even in a life-or-death situation.
Although the "Tianlong Tornado Palm" just now was only 60% effective, it was enough to deal with those three hateful guys!
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth raised high. When he reaches the tenth level of skill, Bai Wusha will die!
This move will end his life!
(The author has something to say: You always say that Yelujun is weak, don’t you think he is weak now? In fact, he is very strong, and there will be more unexpected things later!)