Chapter 7048： : Press it to death!

One of them seemed to be fast asleep and snoring.

For example, the dirty old man with the skinny head slept happily, as if he had just arrived home.

In the dim light.

The middle-aged man with a gloomy complexion opened his eyes silently, his eyes were cold and sinister, and at this moment he looked directly at Ye Wuque who was sitting cross-legged diagonally across from him!

After looking at it for a moment, the middle-aged man with a gloomy complexion slowly drew a bloodthirsty smile.

Next moment!

"Oops!"

"What a handsome little brother! This skin is so white! It's infinitely better than that dead wood with a sword in his face!"

A giggling sound suddenly sounded in the stagnant Datong Shop!

It was the middle-aged woman in the green robe of the half-old lady who stood up and looked at Ye Wuque with a charming look.

Walking towards Ye Wuque with a strong fragrance!

"Brother handsome, sister can sit next to you..."

The voice of the middle-aged woman in the green robe stopped abruptly!

As if frozen in place.

Because she saw those bright and calm eyes, opened them and looked at herself.

The middle-aged woman in the green robe, who was born with a keen sense of spirituality, felt an inexplicable chill in her heart at this moment!

alert!

The hairs stand on end!

This is the precious instinct that has saved her countless times between life and death.

At this time, it is more intense than ever!

Remind her!

The young brother who came in last in front of him is like an extremely terrifying abyss!

It can put her in a dilemma at any time!

In the depths of his eyes, a flash of unbelievable and instinctive fear flashed, but the middle-aged woman in the green robe bent over and smiled naturally, and suddenly her flowers trembled wildly.

"Oh, it's the middle of the night, I'm afraid I'm drinking too much horse urine and talking nonsense, forget it, let's go back to sleep!"

The middle-aged woman in the green robe turned her waist and walked back to her bed.

The strong smell of wind and dust!

Even Ye Wuque, who had withdrawn his gaze at this time, was a little surprised, and immediately felt a little emotional.

Obviously, one can become a god, and one person counts as one, and the stories he has experienced are almost all legends.

Ye Wuque closed his eyes again.

Before that, Wu Ningyan mentioned that tomorrow is her birthday party.

Taking this opportunity, I can take a look at the situation in the wild.

the most important is!

They are newcomers, and they don't understand Man Huang at all. After they understand, they will use the local power here to search for... the traces of the Tianling Clan!

After all, Ye Wuque never planned to rely on his own strength to find it.

God knows where the Heavenly Spirit Clan is.

It's better to be good at taking advantage of the local situation...

brush!

Ye Wuque's eyes, which had just been closed, opened gently again at this time, with indifference inside.

But the right hand is slowly protruding from behind, between the index finger and middle finger, there is a strange insect that is only the size of a grain of rice and is struggling frantically!

The bug let out a sharp hiss!

Contains a strong divinity.

The small but clearly visible mouthparts are shocking!

The ferocity surged!

It's even more bloody.

It is a rare species that is cherished.

At a glance, Ye Wuque was sure that the owner of this bug wanted his...

Life!

It's a dead hand!

Ye Wuque's actions at this time seemed to be thoroughly seen by the rest of the people.

Only the old man with the scarlet head was still snoring on his own, sleeping soundly, as if he didn't notice anything.

Slap!

Ye Wuque squeezed the bug in his hand and shook his head slowly.

Slowly raised his indifferent gaze, he looked at the shadowy middle-aged man whose complexion changed slightly across the diagonal.

Then Ye Wuque sighed softly as if taking care of himself: "Why bother?"

"Isn't it good to be alive?"

The moment the last "?" fell, Ye Wuque turned his head suddenly, and looked at the white-clothed swordsman sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, with his long sword horizontally on his side!

boom!

An indescribable force suddenly exploded!

Flood the entire Chase shop!

But miraculously, none of it poured out!

Even, the other five gods didn't feel anything!

Only the white-clothed swordsman sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and his eyes were full of unbelievable... panic!

clang!

The long sword is about to be unsheathed in an instant!

However!

The bright sword is only half out of its sheath...

Click!

The white-clothed swordsman's head was shot directly into his chest cavity, and the bones of his upper body were shattered inch by inch, blending with flesh and blood, and finally crushed into a meatloaf with a puff!

The strong smell of blood suddenly spread out!

But the bed had no effect at all.

Only the pool of meatloaf reminded that a subordinate Goddess just died like this, and was directly and roughly crushed to death!

The long sword of the swordsman in white was also shattered.

Ye Wuque was still sitting cross-legged expressionlessly, but now he looked at the broken long sword and shook his head slowly.

"You also have a sword?"

Immediately, with a move of the right hand, a storage ring flew out of the meatloaf.

Not long after falling into Ye Wuque's hands, Ye Wuque took out a strange bag from it.

There was a buzzing and biting sound coming from inside the bag, and upon closer inspection, it was all worms and eggs!

Exactly the same as the one he had just crushed to death.

obviously!

The person who just quietly released the weird bug to Ye Wuque just now was the swordsman in white who seemed to have done nothing.

So, he's gone.

He was directly crushed to death by Ye Wuque!

this moment.

The entire Datong Shop was completely dead silent!

The remaining four creatures, looking at the **** meatloaf, trembled all over their bodies!

The eyes are full of endless fear, disbelief, dream, trance...

In the end, Qi Shushu subconsciously looked at Ye Wuque, feeling his scalp numb and his whole body chilling!

It's like being in a big devil!

"One, killed one with one move... the next servant god?"

The voice of the middle-aged man with a shadowy face was trembling at this time, his teeth were chattering, like a hermit crab that had been shelled, trembling!

"Amitabha…"

Only the old monk with a sallow complexion whispered a Buddha's name at this time, but a tremor could still be heard from it.

Under the weird atmosphere, the snoring old man finally seemed to wake up, and muttered sleepily: "What's going on? Why was it so noisy just now... Damn it!!"

The scarlet-headed old man suddenly let out a terrified roar!

Coupled with the vision that just appeared, finally...

Tread Tread!

The guards of the guards outside noticed something was wrong, and after seeing that, they rushed into the Datong shop immediately!

Before he walked in completely, he heard Ergou's voice of questioning with a hint of dissatisfaction came first.

"Seven, why are you making so much noise for no reason?"