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Chapter 107: Ghost King's Claw

Murong Xiaotian bypassed the village and ran all the way in the direction of Heifeng Mountain mentioned by the village chief. With his speed, he arrived at the foot of Heifeng Mountain in a short time. Following the mountain road, Murong Xiaotian had no scruples. He ran up the mountain, since he couldn't be beaten to death anyway, no matter how powerful the bandits in Black Wind Mountain were, it didn't matter.

"No wonder it's called Black Wind Mountain, even the damn wind is cold and cold," Murong Xiaotian murmured to himself as he ran up. The ground and rocks in Black Wind Mountain, except for the trees, everything else looks... Everything up there is black, and even the wind blowing on the Black Wind Mountain is gloomy and gloomy, giving people the impression of a black wind.

Murong Xiaotian quickly reached the top of the mountain. What appeared in front of him was a mountain village a hundred meters away. Both sides of the mountain village were made of stones and were connected to the mountains on both sides. Only the seven or eight meters wide village gate could be seen. The top is made of wood, but it is also five or six meters high.

"Crazy collision," Murong Xiaotian ran forward, his speed did not slow down, and he immediately made a crazy collision. With a "boom", the door of the cottage was knocked into a big hole by Murong Xiaotian.

"Someone broke into the stronghold, brothers, chop him down." Murong Xiaotian rushed into the stronghold. He just stood up from the ground. Before he could see clearly what was going on inside the stronghold, he saw countless people with black scarves on their heads and smart shorts. The bandits with swords in their hands rushed up.

Murong Xiaotian was startled when he heard the cry. You must know that all humanoid monsters that can talk must be at least level 40 or above. Looking at this formation, these bandits seem to be able to talk. Although he is a weakling who cannot be killed, Now except for the self-created skills, I can't use any other skills, and the cooldown time of the Soul-dispersing Iron Claw is two minutes. Then when can I kill so many bandits? It is simply impossible.

"Kill," Murong Xiaotian didn't have time to think about it. He drew out his hand and punched the bandit who rushed in front of him. He didn't use any skills. He just relied on his own attack power to punch down hard.

"Wow, paper tiger," the bandit who rushed to the front was killed by Murong Xiaotian with one punch. Murong Xiaotian estimated that with his current level 38 strength attribute points, he could kill him with one punch without using any skills. Yes, the level should not exceed level 15. It is really surprising that this humanoid monster, which is not even level 15, can talk.

Since he could kill, regardless of whether he could speak or not, Murong Xiaotian was so happy now that he simply turned into a killing machine. As his body moved, the speed became faster and faster. Every time he punched, A bandit was killed.

Although there were quite a lot of bandits, they couldn't withstand Murong Xiaotian's killing. It didn't take long before Murong Xiao killed every one of them.

Murong Xiaotian then carefully inspected the bandit's cottage. It was very simple inside. Opposite was a row of wooden houses. Except for the one in the middle, which looked larger, the others were all smaller and exactly the same.

Murong Xiaotian ignored the other houses and went straight to the largest one in the middle. The other ones must be occupied by other bandit soldiers, and the bandit leader must be in the middle room. Even if the bandits really let themselves be eliminated After all, you should go to the middle house to have a look. After all, it is different from the other houses.

As soon as Murong Xiaotian rushed in, he realized that the inside was much larger than it looked from the outside. Many huge torches were placed in an orderly manner around it, illuminating the inside brightly. On the left side, there was a row of cells lined up continuously. , is no different from those ancient government cells on TV. You can see that there are many figures flashing inside.

"Are you villagers from the Void Village?" Murong Xiaotian rushed to the cell after seeing that there was no sign of the bandits.

"Yes, hero, please save us," someone inside replied, but his voice sounded very weak, and he must have been tortured for a long time.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I will definitely rescue you." Murong Xiaotian nodded, but frowned slightly. Each of the iron bars of the cell was as thick as a baby's arm. If you want to break it, it seems that Not that easy.

"You don't have to look any further. I have the key. If you want to save them, defeat me first." A sinister voice came from behind. In his tone, he looked down upon Murong Xiaotian, who was thinking about how to open the cell door. Very disdainful.

Murong Xiaotian turned around calmly when he heard the voice, and saw a big man standing not far in front of him with the word "bandit leader" on his head. He held a simple knife in one hand and another in the other. He held a bunch of keys in his hand and waved them at Murong Xiaotian. His eyes did not take Murong Xiaotian into consideration at all.

"Okay, then I will help you," Murong Xiaotian shouted in a deep voice, moved forward fiercely, and rushed forward. He is an invincible Xiaoqiang. He has nothing to worry about. There is such a person opposite him, Even if you grind him, you can grind him to death.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability," the bandit leader snorted coldly, showed his sword in his hand, and also rushed towards Murong Xiaotian, but his speed was not much slower than Murong Xiaotian.

"Soul-dispersing Iron Claw," Murong Xiaotian was about to collide with the opponent. He suddenly tapped his toes and raised his body violently to avoid the sharp blade in front of him. He spun his body and crossed the opponent's head. , as soon as he made a move, he used his signature gangster style, and created his own skill "Soul-Removing Iron Claw" to slam into the bandit leader's eyes.

The bandit leader reacted very quickly. He dragged the knife in his hand, and in an instant, he slashed out from behind like lightning, directly cutting into Murong Xiaotian's chest. If Murong Xiaotian wanted to make a solid grasp, he would definitely be unable to do so. Avoiding the fatal blow, it was obvious that the bandit leader was using a move to surround Wei and rescue Zhao.

"Hold on," Murong Xiaotian slammed his claws on the bandit leader's eyes. He didn't even think about avoiding the knife. He couldn't lose blood. He was afraid of the bird. He felt a heartbreaking pain. It came from Murong Xiaotian's chest, and even his heart couldn't help but convulse. He couldn't tell that the bandit leader's simple knife was spicy and cruel enough, and when Murong Xiaotian was hit by the knife, The big, middle, and index fingers of his left hand were like iron hooks, and they were clasped hard on the bandit leader's eyes.

"Damn, don't break the defense,"

"Ignore the harm,"

Murong Xiaotian's pupils shrank and his heart sank. He had already used what could be said to be the most powerful move he could use now. Moreover, he hit the weakest part of the opponent's body, but he could not break the opponent's body. Defense, this, couldn't help but make his heart heavy.

The bandit leader also looked at Murong Xiaotian with a serious expression. Murong Xiaotian's disregard for harm also made his contemptuous eyes disappear.

"Evil family, come again," the bandit leader shouted violently, and rushed towards Murong Xiaotian. The sword split instantly into two parts, and then split into four parts, dragging the shadow of the knife all over the sky and fierce murderous intent, and rolled towards Murong Xiaotian. Come.

"Come again, come again, whoever is afraid of whom," Murong Xiaotian also shouted angrily, with several afterimages coming out of his body, and he rushed towards the bandit leader.

One was an invincible Xiao Qiang, and the other was an absolute defense. The two of them fought until the sky was dark. I don’t know how long it took, but both of them were panting and sweating profusely.

"Grass mud horse, I don't believe that I can't break your defense," Murong Xiaotian was really angry after being beaten. Although he was an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and although his hunger level would not decrease, he was really tired. He was chopped by Pu Dao. The painful feeling was real. Murong Xiaotian couldn't bear the beating anymore, and the wild nature hidden in his body completely exploded.

Murong Xiaotian's eyes were as furious as spitting fire and he rushed over. He didn't dodge or evade, and let the simple knife slash at his body. The pain made his wild blood even crazier. He didn't think about anything, attack, attack, It's a life-threatening attack. As soon as the cooldown time of the soul-dispersing iron claw is up, he will greet the opponent's eyes. When the soul-dispersing iron claw's cooling time is not up, he will punch one after another quickly without using any moves. Fly out and hit the bandit leader's body hard.

"Push," the bandit leader's simple knife pierced through Murong Xiaotian's chest and stabbed both ends. The unbearable pain made Murong Xiaotian's entire face deformed and twisted.

"Oh, go to hell," Murong Xiaotian looked up to the sky and let out a shrill roar. The sound was like a ferocious wild wolf in the open wilderness. He grabbed the blade that pierced his chest with one hand, and used the other hand to release the soul-dispelling iron claw. Like an indestructible sharp blade, it was driven into the bandit leader's eyes.

"Ah," the bandit leader let out a scream, and Pu's knife flew out before he could pull it out of Murong Xiaotian's chest.

"Player I am a thief's self-created skill Soul Dispersing Iron Claw has been successfully advanced. Player I am a thief, please rename the skill." The system prompt sounded in Murong Xiaotian's ears at this time.

"Yes," Murong Xiaotian clenched the handle of the knife with both hands and fiercely pulled the knife out of his chest. The pain that penetrated his bone marrow caused his whole body to fall to his knees uncontrollably.

"It's called Ghost King's Claw," Murong Xiaotian slowly stood up from the ground, his voice was as cold as if he came from hell, his eyes showed a terrifying murderous intent, and he walked towards the bandit leader opposite with a ferocious face...


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