Zhong Shaoyan watched all the people he brought turned into blood fog. He was so scared that he sat on the ground, heartbroken, and his crotch was permeated with a stream of liquid.
He was scared to pee!
Suluo doesn't look at the blood fog around him, but directly focuses on Zhong Shaoyan.
Zhong Shaoyan suddenly returns to his senses. He looks at Su Luo and tries to open his mouth to beg for mercy. However, he finds that his whole strength seems to have been emptied and he can't say a word.
He even gradually felt that his mouth breathing had become an extravagant hope.
Just then, a dark shadow appeared in his sight.
"I I'm from the Zhong family. You can't kill... "
Before he finished, he felt a sharp pain in his neck!
He was dying in the blood.
A blood line gradually appeared on the neck.
Now that I've done it, I'll show no mercy.
Zhong Shaoyan, dead.
After all this, Suluo took out a cigarette from her pocket and lit it for herself again. She glanced at everyone and said faintly: "next, who else wants to take my head to get a reward? Just stand up. As long as you have the strength, I don't care if I give you my head."
The voice fell, the whole audience was silent, no one dared to speak, no one dared to stand up.
They were completely frightened by sullo's cruel and violent methods.
More than a dozen people in the Zhong family can't even take Suluo's move. They go to Suluo for trouble. What's the difference between this and seeking death.
Suluo took a look at everyone. There was a look of disdain in his eyes. He said, "since you don't dare, I'll go."
Just as solo was about to leave, suddenly three old men in Taoist robes appeared in front of him.
"I'd like to learn from you in Feiyun temple, and I hope you will give me your advice." The old man standing in the middle of the three said.
Even if sulo did not answer, the remaining two old men have quietly appeared on both sides, forming a triangle to surround sulo.
Although Suluo's strength is terrible, their strength is good. They have stepped into the realm of martial arts and Taoism. If they are not Suluo's opponents, Suluo can't help them.
If they can really kill Suluo, it's a great achievement in the law enforcement hall. They don't need to worship Cui Jinyuan as a teacher, but if they get some advice from Cui Jinyuan, they may be able to step into a stronger realm of martial arts.
This machine will never be wasted!
"Suluo, the three of us just want to learn your tricks. Let's make friends with each other in martial arts, and stop at once."
Another old man began to speak, but his words were not full. Instead, he said that he would make friends with martial arts and stop at the end of the day. In this way, he could leave a way for himself.
However, before the old man's words were finished, solo had already started.
A fierce breath erupted from Suluo's body, and his figure disappeared, even the shadow could not be seen.
All of a sudden, no one around him saw how he did it.
Click!
The old man's voice stopped suddenly, then his face turned red and he couldn't say a word.
Because his throat was caught by a big hand, which lifted his whole body up, and his feet kept kicking, but his real Qi could not be exerted.
Although he is a master of martial arts, he is also famous in Hong Kong and Taiwan. Everywhere he goes, he is respected by thousands of people, but now in the hands of Suluo, he is no different from a chicken.
"You..."
The old man's eyes widened and his face was full of wonder.
He never thought that sulo's method was so fierce, so arrogant, and he didn't care at all. He directly attacked him, and showed no mercy.
At this moment, he was strangled by Suluo. He realized how powerless those ten people were when facing Suluo. He knew how terrible Suluo's strength was. He also knew how stupid a decision it was to go out to this muddy water.
Fear comes naturally.
"Boy, what are you doing?"
"Let go of my brother. We're just making friends in martial arts. If you dare to kill my brother, my two brothers swear that they will tear you to pieces!"
As soon as this happened, it immediately caused a big wave, and the remaining two elders were shouting at Suluo.
"Just click? You all want to kill me? Don't you think it's funny to have the face to tell me that it's all over? "
A cold language resounded through the sky.
It's freezing, it's palpitating.
The old man, who was held by Suluo, twisted his face at this moment and hissed: "brother, help me, I don't want to die, no..."But his voice has not finished, the whole person exploded, between a burst, and like a deflated skin bag, became a human skin.
His spirit, flesh, muscles and bones were crushed to the extreme by a violent Qi.
Sulo looked at the human skin in her hand: "this skin is good. It's suitable for carpeting, but it's too few. I need more."
This tone is very flat, but let countless people feel cold!
A master in the realm of martial arts becomes a human skin in an instant. This picture is really creepy.
"Old three. Boy, you dare to kill the third brother. Today my brother and I will kill you and make you die without a burial place. I will sacrifice my brother's spirit with your head. I want you to die. "
The remaining two old men almost got hysterical. Their three brothers were in Hong Kong and Taiwan. Now one of them died in Suluo's hands.
Furious!
Kill!
The real Qi of the two old men was rolling around. The mighty real Qi blocked all directions directly. At the same time, the surging real Qi with unparalleled power went to suppress Suluo.
All of a sudden, the whole space gives people a sense of earthshaking.
"Well, if you two local people dare to come to my trouble, you are looking for death!"
Suluo was shocked suddenly, and the body protecting Zhengang appeared. The fierce Qi bombarded it. There was no trace of it. It could not be shaken.
The two old men's attack was just light, leaving no trace.
Now Suluo's strength, in the case of not using real yuan, can fight with the peak of wudaotongshen, enough to be invincible.
Su Luo has just stepped into the realm of Tao and God, but it's just how the two can communicate.
"I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it. The killers will always kill you. If you want to die, I will give you a free ride. Let me die!"
Suluo's voice is as cold as ice. He has given opportunities. If someone doesn't cherish them, he won't be polite.