The old man who came up first hesitated for a moment after hearing Huo Long's words. At this moment, a cry of death came from upstairs.
The people in the living room seemed to be going crazy, thinking that Huo Long and the two men were rushing over, unstoppable.
"Little brother, let me lend you my ears!" A man with a sinister look on his face sneered.
"Well, let's see if you have that ability!" Huo Long faced the crowd with a fearless expression.
The fierce man stopped answering and struck Huo Long's left ear with a ghost-headed knife. He was extremely straightforward and did not take Huo Long into his eyes at all.
It has to be said that this man's speed is the fastest among Huo Long's opponents. Huo Long said: "A first-level mystic practitioner with such speed has some skills, but for me? It's still not enough!"
Huo Long raised his hand slightly, and the lightning-fast knife was caught between his two fingers. Then he exerted slight force, and heard a "clang" sound, and an extremely sharp steel knife was broken by him.
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Huo Long's display of cultivation shocked everyone, and they secretly said: "What an amazing boy, he has actually reached the second level of Xuanzhe cultivation!"
What only made everyone more frightened was what was still happening behind them. When Huo Long was breaking the steel knife, he already stepped on the fierce man's chest. He heard the man cry out in pain, and his body flew out involuntarily, leaving behind him.
Several people were almost overwhelmed.
Most of the people in this group were mystical practitioners, but they were all frightened by Huo Long's two hands. They were too conceited to think that Huo Long could repel the vicious man so easily.
Everyone was in a dilemma. It could be said that Huo Long had no grievances against them. Judging from his demeanor and combat skills, his background was definitely not simple. But if he didn't take action now, and caused dissatisfaction with Zhan, death would be imminent.
Just when everyone was hesitating, he finally took the bitumen off the pig's head and rushed in, shouting angrily: "Madame, why are you still whining? Kill that kid for me!"
All the men brought by Zi Tu were killed by Huo Long. Originally, Huo Long's methods made Zi Zi feel frightened, but now that so many people were threatened by him and attacked at the same time, could he still be afraid of such a child? Naturally, he became more courageous.
"Little brother, your grievances have their faults, and your debts have their owners. Instead of letting us bury you with you, why not sacrifice your small self, complete your big self, and leave a kindness behind. Maybe during the holidays, we can pay homage to you!"
A man with a feminine face said shamelessly.
"Hehehe..." Huo Long sneered, and then the mysterious energy shook, forming a burst of green mist, which instantly filled the entire room. "No! This is poisonous mist!" Everyone was shocked.
"What are you afraid of? I'm here, can I still poison you?" Zhan shouted, and at the same time, a magic weapon like a water bottle appeared in his hand. He threw it into the air, and then a small water column rushed out of the mouth of the bottle, and then rushed out of the bottle.
When the mouth is more than ten centimeters away, it turns into water vapor and blends into the air.
"This is a poison bottle, it can dissolve all kinds of poisons in the world!" Zhan said with some satisfaction.
This is the treasure at the bottom of Asphalt's box. Normally he would not take it out, but Huo Long made him angry today, and he would not hesitate to bear the risk of the master seizing it later.
Now that the war has begun, there is naturally no room for reversal. There is only one ending today, and that is to kill the two teenagers in front of me. In the sea of suffering, what can be more important than your own life?
"kill!"
Even the old man who was the first to come up just now shouted loudly and attacked Huo Long and Yun Shang.
Huo Long sneered. These people had no enmity against him, so it was no wonder that they took action. Murderous intent burst out in his eyes.
Altogether, there were more than twenty of these people. Their lowest cultivation level was the first level of the Mysterious Practitioner. They all attacked at the same time. Yun Shang knew that this was a very critical moment and wanted to do his part to sacrifice the Jade Dragon Flute.
, played a "soul-breaking song".
The melody is low, with infinite sadness, and the notes hit everyone's hearts. Some think of their late wife, some think of past sufferings, and some sound the sadness of the past...
Everyone was instantly hit by the offensive, and even Asphalt, who wanted to cut Huo Long and the two into pieces, seemed to have two tears in the corners of his eyes!
At this moment, Huo Long, who had been standing with his hands behind his back and a calm expression, took action. His figure was like a phantom. In a few flashes, he had already knocked away a few people who were not determined and fell downstairs.
"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!" I saw the first old man who came up, who was as tall as a bell, shouted loudly.
This roar, like thunder, echoed continuously in the room. Yun Shang's face turned pale, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. The tune was not messy, but his voice seemed even more sad.
Huo Long was secretly angry in his heart. The old man's roar was famous. It was called "Celestial Lion's Wrath" and was a famous secret skill of Buddhism. He never expected that there would be Buddhist disciples in the wild land of Beast Vein.
The old man's strength was at the fifth level of the Mysterious One. This roar caused Yun Shang to be seriously injured. It was really hard for this girl, and at the same time I somewhat admired his stubbornness.
"kill!"
Huo Long was so angry that he pushed forward with both palms, aiming straight at the old man. This person was listed as a key target of care by Huo Long.
"Well done!" the old man shouted, his legs as if they had roots, and he clapped his hands together, as steady as a mountain.
With a bang, Xuan Qi swayed in all directions, centering on the two of them, forming a Xuan Qi wave, which made the weak person unable to help but take three steps back to resolve the scattered energy!
"Kick, kick, stare..."
After the two of them fought, the old man took five steps back, but Huo Long only took one step back. The old man couldn't help but praise: "Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age!"
"Since you have no intention of killing me, why should you be threatened by Bitumen? I have already cured the poison he inflicted on you!" Huo Long said.
It turned out that in this fight, the old man only used 30% of his strength. Huo Long was an innate person, so he could naturally see that.
"Forehead!"
"The mist just now is just for you to detoxify!" Huo Long explained.
When Huo Long said this, everyone was shocked. If Huo Long had the ability to detoxify, they would not doubt it, but some people did not believe that Huo Long could detoxify his opponents.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, kill him quickly!" Zhan yelled angrily.
"Oh. Really?" Huo Long sneered.
"Even if you can really use the poisonous mist to detoxify, how can you deal with them after the poisonous mist has been resolved by me?" said Zhan.
"Resolved? Hahaha" Huo Long laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and then shouted: "Death!"
This loud shout shocked people. They thought that Huo Long wanted to make a surprise attack, so he used Xuanqi to protect his vitals. But when he looked at Huo Long again, he saw that he was standing with his hands behind his back, and he was back to the same look as when everyone was going upstairs.
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"ah!"
Just when everyone was confused, there was a scream from behind, and a man bared his teeth and claws in great pain. "This..." Everyone was confused about what happened to the asphalt. It seemed like he was poisoned.
Wouldn't it be a big joke for a poison master to be poisoned? Huo Long said: "The mist just now is indeed poison, but for asphalt poison, for you, it is the antidote to poison!"
Such a change was unexpected by everyone. Of course, this method of using poison is the ultimate. Fighting poison with poison has long been heard in the world, but people who can do this are not seen in reality. Unexpectedly, today they are actually used
A fifteen-year-old boy did it.
There is no need for each other to fight anymore. "Save me, save me... If you want you to save me, I can be your slave for life!" Asphalt begged enduring the huge pain.
"A waste like you is really not qualified to be my slave. Death is your only fate!" Huo Long's smile slowly disappeared, leaving only murderous look on his face.
"No...you can't kill me, my master is Venerable Zechuan!"
"snort!"
Huo Long snorted coldly, and a few rays of profound energy shot out from his fingertips, piercing Bi Tu's throat. Just as his blood shot out of his throat, several huge ones suddenly sprang out from his treasure bag.