Qian Wu stood at the exit of the heavy fog, his whole body trembling, feeling fear filling his heart. The scene here had already made him feel extremely flustered.
He really couldn't understand that Shenxu would send out such a terrifying team for the sake of a little boy.
These people are enough to sweep through most of the ancient world, right? What is this for? It's just the blood of a small, downtrodden family.
However, no one would tell him the answer. After seeing these people, his first reaction was to run away.
But when he turned back, at that moment, the brilliance of the sky had already overwhelmed him...
The power of confinement rose from all around him, and the ground seemed to collapse. Countless saints were flying from behind at a speed that was terrifying.
That's...the breath of death.
Those saints all have fierce murderous intentions. They really want to kill people!
Facing so many attacks, even if he is also a saint, he still has to kneel down.
Wow~
The first saint fell in front of him, with the law of speed, at an astonishing speed, as fast as thunder and lightning, and traveled thousands of miles in an instant.
This saint was the first to intercept Qian Wu. From that moment on, he knew he was doomed.
He is... hopeless.
Boom~
Sure enough, the saint raised his hand and a law hit Qian Wu. Qian Wu quickly tried to resist.
But later, countless laws also came to mind.
If you can block the front, what about the back?
Touch~ Law fell, Qian Wu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the backbone behind him was directly interrupted by the violent Law. There was a loud cracking sound, instantly destroying the flesh and blood behind him.
In order to save his life, he sacrificed his magic weapon, rolled up a strong wind that covered the sky and the sun, fell into the strong wind, and turned into the law of wind.
He wanted to escape from here with the help of such unpredictable laws... Unfortunately, he was still too naive.
Those laws, no matter where he is, are constantly falling.
The magic weapon that caused the strong wind was shattered, exploded, and scattered everywhere.
The saint with the law of speed followed him and flickered in the wind at the same speed as him.
Even though he is unpredictable in the wind, this saint of speed law is not weaker than him...
"Die, it's useless." The saint of the speed law said lightly, echoing in the wind.
Then a long sword appeared in his hand and pierced into Qian Wu's body ruthlessly and coldly.
Boom~
The aura contained in the sword exploded, and Qian Wu's flesh and blood turned into broken bones all over the sky, and blood rained down.
Even after the Saint of the Law of Speed fell, several tiny pieces of flesh and blood landed on the dead leaves at his feet.
He lowered his head for a glance, then continued walking into the mist without looking back.
"You guys, go into the mist to look for the child. You guys, go to Yanyu Village, the entire villa. From now on, I don't want to see anyone alive, including... everyone related to this village!"
Bishop Miao's voice was cold and a bit scary, but the saints around him had long been accustomed to it. Isn't this Bishop Miao's style?
It's okay if you don't take action, but once you take action, you will definitely wipe out the roots and leave no one behind.
It will not give the other party a chance to survive, but... it will directly lead to destruction.
No one would be stupid enough to leave a descendant for the other person so that this descendant could come back for revenge.
At least Bishop Miao is not such a fool.
After saying these words, Bishop Miao exhaled and looked into the depths of the fog: "Those who protect the children of the Yu family should be in the fog. Go in and search. If you find their whereabouts, inform me immediately. I am outside.
Waiting for you."
"yes!"
Those saints nodded in agreement and began to go deeper.
Most of the many saints who came entered the mist, while a small number went towards Yanyu Manor.
This night is destined to be a sleepless night, a night... filled with blood, and no one can be an exception.
In the mist, Wang Shuo had already felt the changes outside. Even the trace of aura that remained on Qian Wu, who had just been released from the constraints of the law, had just been shattered.
He didn't even have time to help, and the aura disappeared forever.
I can vaguely feel the power of many saints pulsating outside...that is, the godly person is coming.
"You look for this side, we will be responsible for this side. If we find any enemies, we will report them immediately!"
Those neat and orderly shouts echoed in the fog, and the sound of rushing sounded in this fog.
You can see the shadows one by one, going deeper and deeper, countless...
Wang Shuo could feel that out of every eight people searching, one was a saint.
This Shenxu...how many saints have been dispatched?
Without hesitation, Wang Shuo pulled Yin Rou'er and Yu Fei and flew deeper into the fog.
It's not that he can't beat them, but that there are too many saints on the other side. Once a fight breaks out, he can't take care of these two people, so he can only hide them so that he can come back and kill them.
There was a bit of coldness in his eyes, and the two hundred and forty-one laws of his body were all gushing out...
As an afterimage flashed through the mist, Wang Shuo led the two of them to a hidden ravine filled with thorns and hid the two of them inside.
Looking at the secluded place around him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"It should be safe here. It's time to go out and collect the power of the law. There are so many saints. I wonder how high my law can be improved this time?"
His figure flashed quickly on the edge of the mountains and fields. Under the blessing of several laws, he was like a stream of light that was constantly flashing in the space, making it impossible to grasp clearly.
Until he met the first saint, Wang Shuo suddenly took action!
The figure, in the flash, pierced the saint's head with his hand in an instant, and even the things left by the saint disappeared into the mountains and fields again.
When the corpse-killing masters and quasi-sages around him found out, the man was already far away. They could only shout "here", but they couldn't catch up with him.
"Two hundred and forty-two species!"
Wang Shuo kept moving forward in the fog, getting faster and faster, and the rules of collection also began to increase!
"Two hundred and forty-three, two hundred and forty-four, two hundred and forty-five..."
His mouth kept mumbling, like a harvester, only focusing on the killing saints, those little minions who beheaded corpses and would-be saints. He didn't even bother to look at them.
"This way!"
After hearing the news, more than a dozen saints came to pursue Wang Shuo. These dozen saints naturally knew that the enemy was incredibly fast, so the laws of these dozen saints were all related to speed.
Wang Shuo's figure kept changing in the mist, and the dozen or so saints also kept changing, chasing Wang Shuo's figure.
Among these dozen saints, nine laws do not overlap with Wang Shuo's. In other words, if these people are killed, Wang Shuo will add nine laws that increase speed!
Thinking of this, Wang Shuo squinted his eyes, speeded up a bit, and led these saints towards the distance...