"Lost? I didn't expect Young Master Liuyuan to lose?" Liu Feng sat down on the ground and muttered to himself in a daze.
The face of the old man in sackcloth twitched as he stood next to Liu Feng. Just now, he had confidently predicted that Liu Yuan would win, but Zhuo Wen's perverted behavior gave him a slap in the face.
His eyes slowly narrowed in a dangerous arc, and there was a hint of coldness in the depths of the sight of the old man in sackcloth.
The two women, Han Xue and Han Yu, stared blankly at the tall but tall figure on the desolate battlefield, until the two women rubbed their eyes and saw clearly that the figure was holding something in his hands.
It was after Liuyuan that the two women cried with joy, knowing that Zhuo Wen had really won.
"He is an amazing guy who can turn the impossible into possible. Every time he encounters a desperate situation, this guy can always surprise others."
Han Xue looked at that figure with brilliant eyes, and couldn't help but utter these words.
In the field, due to the fact that his neck was strangled, Liu Yuan's entire face turned extremely red. At this time, Liu Yuan stared at Zhuo Wen with red eyes, struggled and screamed: "How is that possible? You are just a soul-transforming person.
How can a warrior defeat me? I won't accept it."
Zhuo Wen was too lazy to pay attention to Liu Yuan, who was now filled with anger. After giving Liu Yuan a few hard slaps, he said lightly: "I'm sorry, but the reality is that you have been defeated by me. Now you should fulfill your obligations."
If you keep your promise, let us leave here. If you are still entangled, I don't mind getting blood on my hands."
When Liu Yuan heard this, he felt a chill in his heart, especially when he saw the murderous intent in the eyes of the harmless young man in front of him. He believed that if he did not fulfill his promise, the young man in front of him would probably kill him mercilessly.
Get rid of.
"Hmph! I have kept my word, and I will certainly fulfill my promise. Uncle Chang, there is no need to stop the sisters and let them leave on their own."
Liu Yuan snorted coldly, then looked at the old man in sackcloth behind Zhuo Wen, and said coldly.
Following Liu Yuan's gaze, Zhuo Wen also squinted back from the corner of his eyes. He knew that the strongest one here was the old man in sackcloth brought by Liu Yuan. You must know that this old man's strength has reached the level of the first level of Yinxu.
Far stronger than Liuyuan who had just entered the Yinxu realm.
The old man in sackcloth glanced at Zhuo Wen with a cold look, then nodded respectfully to Liu Yuan, looked flatly at Han Xue and Han Yu not far away and said: "Since it is the young master's order, you can go."
Han Xue bit her red lips lightly, looked at Zhuo Wen with a little hesitation and said: "Zhuo Wen, we are leaving, what will you do? What if they take action against you?"
Zhuo Wen smiled faintly and said: "You go first! I will naturally have a way to escape. To put it bluntly, even if you stay, it will have no effect."
Listening to Zhuo Wen's words, Han Xue also understood that staying here with Han Yu was indeed just a drag. Although the effect of cartilage dispersion in her body had faded somewhat, her strength was far from returning to its peak state. At most, it was equivalent to Nirvana.
The warriors at the same level are almost the same, so such strength really can't be of much help.
Looking at the young face with a clear smile in front of her with some reluctance, Han Xue gritted her teeth and finally left with Han Yu.
"Zhuowen! I have already let the sisters go, now you should let the young master go too."
The old man in sackcloth grinned, his cloudy eyes filled with a deep chill. At the same time, an extremely powerful aura burst out from the old man's body.
Feeling the powerful aura in the old man's body, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but change his expression, but he shook Liu Yuan in his hand and said: "Let it go, of course, but you have to wait until I leave here first."
"Treacherous boy, you'd better let the young master go now, otherwise you will regret it later." The coldness in the eyes of the old man in sackcloth suddenly turned into a strong murderous intent, and he said coldly.
Zhuo Wen grinned and turned to look at Liu Yuan in his hand. Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a strange smile on the corner of Liu Yuan's mouth, and an ominous premonition suddenly spread from the bottom of his heart.
"Zhuowen, be careful. The old man in sackcloth has already taken action. He is behind you now. Get out of the way."
Xiao Hei's anxious voice suddenly came from Zhuo Wen's mind. Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed and he immediately turned away. He was shocked to find that the old man in sackcloth was still standing on the ground with a cold smile on his face.
However, out of trust in Xiao Hei, Zhuo Wen twisted his waist and turned his whole body to the side with a strange trace. Then Zhuo Wen saw a hand with wrinkled skin appearing where he originally was.
At the same time, an extremely powerful fluctuation of Yuanli also emanated from this somewhat skinny hand. Zhuo Wen groaned and even involuntarily stepped back.
A soft whine came from behind Zhuo Wen, and then the skinny hand turned into a claw and suddenly latched onto Zhuo Wen's right hand that was holding Liu Yuan.
Zhuo Wen could feel the huge power coming from this hand, frowned, and couldn't help but let go of his right hand.
Seeing Zhuo Wen let go of his right hand, the skinny hand did not pursue the victory, but gently held Liu Yuan, who was seriously injured and fell limply on the ground, in his hand, and then a figure slowly emerged in the air.
Looking at the sudden appearance of the old man in sackcloth, Zhuo Wen frowned and turned his eyes to another place. There was also a figure of an old man in sackcloth, but the expression on the face of that old man was very stiff. Then Zhuo Wen felt a little.
The gloomy gaze slowly disappeared.
"This is?"
Just when Zhuo Wen was confused, Xiao Hei's voice reached Zhuo Wen's mind in time.
"Boy, as you can see, the old man you saw just now should be a phantom, and the real old man has already disappeared in the air and is preparing to attack you. If I hadn't reminded you, you might have been a corpse by now.
."
"What kind of ability is this? It can actually create an identical phantom, but it can also become invisible. This kind of ability is a bit scary."
Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly became serious, and he looked at the old man in sackcloth not far away with a look of fear.
"This should be the soul skill of the old guy's Armored Soul! However, such a powerful soul skill should have certain limitations. Based on my years of experience, this old guy's soul skill requires a period of time to be used at a time.
It can be used again after a certain amount of time, so you don’t have to worry about the old guy using this soul skill again later.”
Xiao Hei's voice came into Zhuo Wen's mind again, but there was a hint of gloating in his voice.
Not far away, Liu Yuan also recovered some of his injuries with the help of the old man in sackcloth. Then he looked at Zhuo Wen with a cold gaze, and said with a cold smile on his lips: "Uncle Chang, we must capture this kid.
There is no need to kill him, I just need to get the Ice Demon Cold Pearl from this guy, and I will slowly return some pain to this guy afterwards."
After saying that, Liu Yuan looked at Zhuo Wen with murderous eyes and said: "Zhuo Wen, I said that I will let you taste life worse than death. I will also capture those two sisters. When the time comes, I will
I fucked those two bitches in front of you."
"Uncle Chang, I'll leave this guy to you. Liu Feng, you loser, take your people and catch up with those two sisters."
Liu Yuan glanced at Zhuo Wen coldly again, and then called Liu Yuan to lead a group of people to chase in the direction where Han Xue and Han Yu had just left.
Zhuo Wen looked at the old man in sackcloth with contempt in his eyes solemnly, and said coldly: "I didn't expect that all of you Liu family are such despicable people who don't keep their promises. It's really disgusting."
"Hehe! Boy, as long as I kill you, what happened here will not be leaked. Also, your achievements at such a young age have already made me feel a sense of crisis. Your talent is the only one I have seen in my life.
If I let you go like this, I'm afraid our entire Liu family will have trouble sleeping and eating, so you'd better die."
The corner of the linen-clothed old man's mouth cracked, and then an extremely powerful aura burst out from his body. Then his legs suddenly flicked, and his whole body flew straight towards Zhuo Wen like a cannonball.
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly. He knew that no matter what he said, he could not change the old man's intention to kill him, so Zhuo Wen did not waste any time and dodged the old man's attack.
Then the energy in Zhuowen's body suddenly exploded, and he used the First Level of Fury and Hunyuan Dragon Yin Fist at the same time. Blood lines burst out on Zhuowen's body, and his fists were also filled with golden dragon energy.
"Rampage to the next level!"
"Hunyuan Longyin Fist: Eight Dragons Yin!"
The blood lines and dragon energy intertwined with each other and converged on Zhuo Wen's fist. Then Zhuo Wen shouted and hit the old man hard.
A crisp sound of gold and iron sounded immediately, and then Zhuo Wen found that his fist was like hitting indestructible steel. Looking up, Zhuo Wen found that a pair of crystal clear ice had formed on the old man's body at some point.
of armor.
"Is this a virtual armor?"
What shocked Zhuo Wen even more was that the ice armor on the old man's body showed no trace of shattering after receiving Zhuo Wen's full punch. Even Zhuo Wen didn't see a single crack on the surface of the ice armor.
The degree of hardness has obviously exceeded Zhuo Wen's imagination.
"Zhuo Wen, don't be stunned. The old guy's attack is coming. Hurry and hide."
Just when Zhuo Wen was in a daze because of the hardness of the virtual armor on the old man's body, Xiao Hei's anxious voice also sounded in his mind.
After Xiao Hei's reminder, Zhuo Wen also came to his senses, but the giant fist of the old man in sackcloth was already close at hand.
Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed with panic for the first time, and then he raised his arms to protect his vitals, hoping to block the old man's attack.
When the fist of the old man in sackcloth came into contact with Zhuo Wen's arms, Zhuo Wen suddenly felt an overwhelming force. Then Zhuo Wen felt a sweetness in his throat, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole person was like a withered leaf.