A three inch long short sword in the child's hand glittered with blood.
However, the child who was pinched by his neck seemed to be imprisoned with all his strength, and his hand holding the dagger was shaking constantly.
At this time, he felt that his life and death had been controlled in the other party's hands. As long as the other party's palm made an effort, his head would be separated from his body!
Taoist nuns and bald men could hardly believe what was happening in front of them.
They know exactly how powerful the bloody boy is. Even they are very afraid of him.
Unexpectedly, he was pinched by the young man in front of him.
What a terrible speed this is! What terrible strength!
"Let me go! Let me go!" the child screamed with fear in his eyes.
"I said just now that if you make any more noise, I'll kill you. Now you can die!" Zhao Yuande forced his fingers, and suddenly the child's neck cracked.
"Stop! Almsgiver, the brother of the bloody boy is a strong man who has stepped into the second small step. If you kill him, I'm afraid you'll be in big trouble!" the Taoist sister hurried to speak.
"Oh! Good! That guy is very protective. If you kill him, you will be chased, and those of us who enter the emperor's tomb with him will be affected!" the bald man was no longer arrogant at this time, and his voice was a little begging.
"Hum! I'm not afraid of trouble! Let him come to me!" Zhao Yuande sneered.
"Click!"
The Bloody Boy's neck was crushed, and his head and body were separated in an instant.
"Just borrow your head to try my new tricks!" Zhao Yuande's mouth opened a cruel arc, and a little black fire shot out of his fingertips, covering the head in an instant.
"Ah! Don't... don't..." the scream of the bloody boy came from his head.
However, the scream of the bloody boy stopped suddenly, and the head turned into ashes in less than one thousandth of an instant.
"Hmm! The power is not bad!" Zhao Yuande glanced at the bald man and Taoist nun, and couldn't help whispering, "I don't know what kind of performance people expect in the battle?"
The two were swept by Zhao Yuande's eyes. Suddenly their bodies trembled and involuntarily stepped back.
Both of them just saw that the head of the bloody boy disappeared in an instant.
That terrible flame may have begun to be really quenched, and only the strong who have stepped on a small step can have it.
This guy, whose accomplishments are no more than the highest level, looks like he's only twenty-eight or seventy-eight years old. Has he begun to embark on this road ahead of time?
How can there be such a terrible evil figure?
"I don't know what this level is about? Hey... Come out and talk!" Zhao Yuande yelled at the void.
"This level... Forget it! It's the scuffle between the four of you, and the last one is qualified! If you lose, you can admit defeat in advance, which can ensure that you won't die!" the voice was full of helplessness.
He knew that this game was basically a description of nothingness, and Zhao Yuande was sure to win in the end.
Although he was the only true spirit of the emperor zeta, he still had to abide by the rules set by the emperor zEU.
"We admit defeat!"
The bald man and the Taoist nun almost spoke in unison. They didn't want Zhao Yuande to be the target of the experiment and burned to ashes.
"Sure enough!" Zhao Yuande looked at them slightly disappointed and sighed gently.
"Sure enough, you can't take it easy at first. You kill one as soon as you come up. It's strange that those two dare to fight with you!" the voice was full of bad intentions, "but next level, you should be careful. Your four CHILDES are here..."
"Hum! Killing the four CHILDES is like killing a dog!" Zhao Yuande raised his head and showed a proud smile on his face.
At this time, the four CHILDES are the highest peak, and their combat effectiveness should be the first small step. He is not afraid at all, and even if the four CHILDES work together, he is not afraid.
Because his body and speed are much faster than them.
Unless... Unless one of them takes that step, he will be his strong enemy.
"Ha ha! OK, I'm looking forward to it!" the voice laughed.
A white light LED Zhao Yuande to a huge platform, on which four people stood still.
Two of them were the boundless childe and silver childe Zhao Yuande had seen before.
Childe Wuliang's face was gloomy, but childe silver's face was full of smiles.
Among the remaining two, one of them has a slender figure, a sharp sword Qi rushing into the sky, and five colors glittering around him. He seems to have a mysterious and powerful physique.
The other man, with thick hair and a majestic body, seemed to be a huge black bear.
A domineering smell came from him, which made people tremble before they approached him.
It's a bit of a white blind childe to say that he is a childe. It's more appropriate to call him a human bear.
"Eh, it's that little guy!" silver childe first saw Zhao Yuande and couldn't help brightening his eyes.
This man claimed to be Jiang Yilin, a disciple of Shengbing Pavilion, and also met martial uncle Qi Jun.
He didn't expect Zhao Yuande to be able to reach this step.
"It's him!" childe Wuliang saw Zhao Yuande at the first sight, and his breath suddenly became violent.
At this time, if the four CHILDES hadn't restrained each other, he would have rushed down to kill Zhao Yuande.
"Hey! Isn't this childe Wuliang? I thought you had fled back to daotianxuan palace long ago. I didn't expect you to have a face here." Zhao Yuande waved to childe Wuliang happily.
"Boy, you deceive people too much!" childe Wuliang finally couldn't help it.
Directly regardless of the other three, they jumped down from the high platform and killed Zhao Yuande.
"Stop!" the silver childe's body fell and stood in front of Childe Wuliang, laughing, "Wuliang, you're my opponent. Aren't you afraid I'll attack you behind your back?"
"Silver! You want to tear your face for this boy and me!" Mr. immeasurable looked at Zhao Yuande with his eyes burning.
Childe Shenjian and childe Jedi above seemed to think of something at the same time, and a smile could not help but appear on their faces.
"Immeasurable! Is this little guy Jiang Yilin who spits blood again and again!" Young Master Jedi joked, "I thought it was a big man. I didn't think it was just a... Ha ha!"
Although childe Shenjian didn't speak, his face also showed an interested look.
"Immeasurable! If you don't have enough points to participate in the auction, you can still complain about others, and I let you beat it!" the silver childe shook his folding fan and smiled at the corners of his mouth. "According to your logic, as long as you like something, others are not allowed to shoot it if you have points! If the bidder is an elder who steps up a small step, do you dare to go out and find trouble?"