(Ps: Five more subscriptions, monthly tickets!)
Master Cha gritted his teeth and said: "Huo Wuhen, why bother to kill you? I can give you all the **** sect! As long as you spare me not to die, I can even help you siege and kill the other eight cults."
"I don't believe you! And the Lord Cha, there are tens of thousands of people who have died in your hands! If you don't die, how can you comfort the souls of those innocent people who died tragically!"
The flames of the sun flashed in Huo Wuhen's pupils, and the incarnation of the sun giant blasted towards Master Cha with a punch.
"The lowly people who died in my hands are like ants, pigs and dogs. You actually killed me for something like ants, pigs and dogs! I'm not convinced!!"
"Since you must kill me!! Then we shall die together!!"
A flash of madness flashed in Master Cha’s eyes, blood streaks appeared all over his body, and the [Blood Flood Flag] rolled him directly into the pan.
Numerous weird **** auras and various wraith spirits in the [Blood Flood Flag] flooded into the master Cha’s body, causing him to transform into a human head, surrounded by countless human faces, **** weird **** dragons. , A terrifying breath filled his body.
The aura of that strange blood scorpion was more than twice as terrifying as the leader of Cha, with bloodshot eyes all over him, his figure shook, and he rushed towards Huo Wuhen frantically.
"This is your hole card? It's too weak!!"
Huo Wuhen's incarnation of the sun giant's eyes were cold, and he swept the endless sun with a punch.
Boom! !
Countless sun flames erupted at once, blasting the weird blood flood that Master Cha had transformed into the ground with one blow, and countless sun flames spewed out, struggling crazily in that sun flame.
The eyes of the giant sun in Huo Wuhen's incarnation flashed with fierce light, and the four arms continued to blast towards the strange blood scorpion, which was extremely fierce.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Countless sun's flames churned and exploded. Just as small suns exploded, the terrifying sun flame completely swallowed the strange blood flood.
The earth shook for it, the ground cracked, and countless rubbles sputtered in all directions.
After more than a dozen breaths, the blood scorpion transformed by Master Cha was burned to ashes, and a golden magic box appeared in Huo Wuhen's hands.
Chai Wenyuan admired: "It's so strong!! The principal, it's so strong!! That's two great cult leaders!! They were both killed by the principal. It's incredible."
A scorching color flashed in Shen Tuting's eyes: "I must surpass the principal in the future!"
Shangguan Lvzhu smiled and said: "The two cults are over! From today onwards, there are only eight cults left in our Beishan Kingdom."
There are many cults in the Beishan Kingdom, worshiping powerful existences in various other worlds. However, there are only ten cults that have truly become the climate. Among the top ten cults, only five have great masters.
Now that two of the top ten cults have been killed at once, it is absolutely a heavy blow to those cult forces.
A scorching color flashed in Yang Fan's eyes: "The master is so powerful, when will I become as strong as the master?"
Huo Wuhen's incarnation of the sun giant stepped out and came to Mu Wan'er's side and glanced at Yuantun.
Yuantun's body trembled suddenly, his eyes flashed with despair. Huo Wuhen was a ruthless man who killed the two great cult leaders, killing a master Yuanneng in his district was like killing a chicken.
"Leave this to me! Go and deal with other people!"
A scorching war intent flashed in Mu Wan'er's beautiful eyes, and she swung her sword madly towards Yuantun. Since she became the dean of the treatment academy, it has been a long time since she had a life and death fight with a master Yuanneng.
Although Mu Wan'er is usually gentle, she looks gentle and watery. In fact, the blood of bravery and relentlessness also flows in his bones. He likes to fight, and he likes to fight life and death with strong people of the same rank. Otherwise, she would not be able to stand out from among the countless strong men, surpassing many men to become a master of vitality.
"Ok!!"
Huo Wuhen glanced at Mu Wan'er dozingly, and stretched out his hand.
Numerous sun patterns appeared on Huo Wuhen's right hand, dense flames like raindrops, blasting towards the followers of the Blood Jiao Sect.
"Do not!!"
"Help!!"
"Do not kill me!"
"..."
As soon as the cultists caught those flames, they were immediately swallowed by the flames and turned into fire men, screaming in pain and howling bitterly.
Huo Wuhen is the great master of Yuanneng at this time. If placed in the totem world, he can also become the guardian totem of a powerful tribe. Dealing with those cultists is also easy.
"Damn it, you can just kill others, why stand next to me!! Damn it! Shameless!"
Yuantun looked at Huo Wuhen, who was standing quietly by the side, wishing to cry without tears. He was not Mu Wan'er's opponent in the first place, only relying on his tyrannical regeneration ability, he barely blocked Mu Wan'er's attack. Now Huo Wuhen, who is ten times stronger than Mu Wan'er, stood quietly watching him, making him have to devote most of his energy to Huo Wuhen.
Yuantun's distraction is even more not Mu Wan'er's opponent.
After dozens of moves, a horrible sword light flashed, and Yuan Tun's body was immediately split apart by a sword aura.
"Streamer cut!"
A cold light flashed in Mu Wan'er's beautiful eyes, and she used her skill [Streaming Slash], and the big sword in her hand turned into countless streamers and slashed on Yuantun's body.
In an instant, there were countless wounds on Yuantun's body. The flesh and blood of his whole person were peeled off and fell to the ground, leaving only a pair of bones and many important organs.
"Don't kill me!! I surrender!! I surrender!! I can be your servant, don't kill me!!"
Yuantun's eyes flashed with despair, and he wailed bitterly.
In the Kingdom of Beishan, slaves are also a legal existence. The source of the slaves is those various cultists, the totem barbarians of the totem world, or the existence of themselves who actively sell themselves as slaves.
Yuantun is a powerful master Yuanneng, the vice-master of the cult troll Tashan Zhujiao. If he can be accepted as a servant, it is definitely a matter of great honor.
Mu Wan'er stopped the attack at once and looked at Huo Wuhen.
"This kind of cultist is capricious and too dangerous. Let's kill it!"
A flash of fire flashed, and Huo Wuhen appeared strangely behind Yuantun, patted it with a palm of his hand, and patted it directly on Yuantun's head.
boom!
Countless flames gleamed, and the extremely violent solar flame instantly swallowed Yuantun and burned it to ashes.
"Wan'er, are you okay?"
After Huo Wuhen killed Yuantun casually, he looked at Mu Wan'er with some worry.
"Hmph, hypocrisy! How could something have happened to me? Even if there were any injuries, I would have been cured long ago!"
Mu Wan'er snorted coldly, waved her hand, and a beam of healing light shone on her body, quickly healing her injuries.