Chapter 24

When enemies meet, they are particularly jealous.

Just when they both had the intention to kill, Leng 17 took the lead!

However, he didn't rush up hard. On the contrary, his face changed, showing a look of panic, and screamed, "wild goose nine!"

Then turn around and run!

Leng 17's move immediately fried Yanjiu.

He hurriedly shouted, "go after him and kill him. He has a treasure!"

Leng Shiqi ran as soon as he appeared. Everyone didn't have time to feel his accomplishments. Seeing the appearance of Yan Jiu showed that the other party was not strong. When he heard the word "treasure", his heart was moved and followed Yan Jiu one after another.

Only a tall and thin boy hesitated, but he kept up with everyone.

Leng 17's speed is not fast. He hangs several people with the speed that people seem to be able to catch up, but in fact they can't catch up. After a while, his speed suddenly began to slow down.

"Hahaha, he's slowing down. He doesn't have much spiritual power! Catch up quickly!" Yan Jiu shouted excitedly.

He was also the one who rushed to the front, but what he didn't expect was that when he was about to catch up with Leng seventeen, his feet suddenly seemed to step into a mud pit, and his body was unstable and would fall!

Yan Jiu was shocked immediately, but his reaction was not slow. He quickly mobilized his spiritual power to adjust his body.

But just when he focused his attention here, a shining and flexible sword came to his eyes!

The wild goose nine instantly felt that death came so fast and so close.

At this critical moment, a burst of applause came!

The sound seemed to be mixed with spiritual power. It was not only enduring, but also deafening.

Leng seventeen was also distracted by the explosion for a moment. It was just a little time. Yan Jiu moved a little bit. This originally fatal sword just cut off Yan Jiu's left arm.

Leng Shiqi's eyes narrowed slightly. Instead of taking care of the wailing Yan Jiu, he took a look at the thin young man standing at the end of the crowd.

He deliberately looked down on the enemy, and then quietly laid a simple trap with the hand of the earth. He wanted to kill Yan Jiu unexpectedly, but he was stabbed by this man!

"Brother, I'm a captain of wu67 Baili regiment. I sincerely invite my brother to join Baili regiment. With your strength, it's nothing to mention the position of deputy head!" the thin and tall young man was soaked in cold sweat and forced to speak calmly.

As soon as Leng seventeen started, he realized that it was wrong. This was not the fat sheep in their eyes. It was clearly the "master" of the pure spirit realm!

It's a wolf!

Now he had to carry out the hundred mile regiment to see if he could escape.

As for desperate?

Not to mention that everyone consumed spiritual power in the process of chasing.

Look at Yanjiu, who has been abandoned at present, and three or four waste people who have fallen in the mud at the same end. The rest of them are not even qualified to work hard with the pure spirit realm!

"Oh? Baili Tuan?

Well, I'll take this person's head first before that. Do you mind? "Leng Shiqi said with a lukewarm tone, pointing his sword at Yan Jiu.

At the same time, he thought to himself, "Baili regiment sounds like a force. It seems that someone agrees with Gu San."

But wu67 hesitated. If he agreed, it would be tantamount to personally handing over the lives of his teammates and members of the force. This is a heartless move. If it is spread, who dares to join the Baili regiment easily in the future?

But if he didn't agree, he couldn't stop it.

If you annoy this, you might kill them together.

Moreover, this is a person in the same realm as the head. The head can't form such a deadly enemy at the beginning of the establishment of his power. If they die, they will really die in vain.

There was no time to falter and speechless.

"Cold seventeen, I have no eyes. I don't know Mount Tai. Let me go. Please spare my life! I'll give you whatever you want!" Yan Jiu saw Wu 67's appearance and knew that they were about to abandon him for self-protection. He had to cry for mercy.

Cold seventeen listened, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and what he wanted finally came.

"Yes, give me the tiger roaring fist technique. You can change your life. By the way, you can also change your life with spiritual skills or weapons. If you don't have any, you can only blame yourself for having no money to buy your life."

The seven people present heard Leng seventeen's words and showed different expressions.

Wild goose nine is the most complex, with hope, fear, regret, distrust and so on.

Others looked different, but no one spoke. They were hesitating and tangled.

Leng Shiqi snorted when he saw this. He moved under his feet and his body was erratic. What followed was a scream!

Seven people were stabbed in one leg in just two or three seconds!

Cold seventeen completely cut off their idea of running away, and made them feel a sense of despair in the face of absolute strength and powerless despair!

Wu67 is now more deeply aware of the power of the pure spirit realm, and is glad that he didn't choose to work hard at the beginning, otherwise his life would be long gone.

"I'll give you tiger roaring fist, you, will you really forgive me?" the wild goose nine mouth skin said shivering, without the elegance and light clouds when he first saw cold seventeen.

"I don't want to answer such a question. Now you can only choose to believe me, and I have always kept my word. So far, no one has said I don't promise." Leng Shiqi shook his head and said.

Yan Jiu would not believe what Leng seventeen said, but Leng seventeen was right. He had no choice!

He can only choose to believe that Leng seventeen won't kill him.

Even if this possibility is very small, he still has to choose to believe!

This is the sadness of the weak. Life and death are completely in the hands of the strong. If he hadn't had some value, he would have died long ago.

"OK, I'll give it!" Yan Jiuyi gritted his teeth, pulled off a piece of clothes, and began to write down tiger roaring fist with his own blood.

Seeing this, Leng seventeen looked at wu67 again. Leng seventeen was also very interested in his sound wave skill.

Wu 67 felt Leng 17's concern, shivered all over, and obediently handed over his spiritual skills.

Finally, Leng seventeen harvested five spiritual skills and four weapons. He was very satisfied. The feeling brought by this overwhelming strength was really fascinating.

After the systematic "detection", it was ensured that there was no problem with the five spiritual skills. As soon as the cold 17 long sword shook, the body suddenly disappeared in front of several people.

A string of figures with sword light flashed one after another, and four figures fell down.

Spiritual practitioners on the ninth floor of the gathering place, including Yan Jiu and Wu 67, and two on the eighth floor of the gathering place, were killed in the twinkling of an eye!