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Chapter 1587 Who is the prey

two.

Zhao Yu sneered. In fact, since he came to this world, Zhao Yu rarely took action. Unless he had to, he would not hurt people, let alone kill people.

But in this situation, he couldn't help but be merciless.

After a while, Xiao Hei had already returned to Zhao Yu's wrist. For a ferocious beast of the third level of the ground level, it was too simple to attract a Saint Fighting Warrior.

Soon, an angry roar sounded in the dense forest. Cong Tianlou looked at the warrior who was still hanging on the tree and the corpse whose head was no longer known where to go.

The two corpses were actually dead.

The most shameful thing is that Chen Wei, a martial artist, actually fell into a trap set specifically for wild beasts. What did that bastard treat himself and others as prey?

"Look for me, look for it immediately. Except for the five people in charge, everyone was transferred back for me. I want to let him die without a place to bury him." The roar of Cong Tianlou resounded over the dense forest, using his internal energy, and within a radius of three hundred miles, he could hear clearly.

"Pick up the escape plaque, I want that bastard to know what it means to go to heaven without a way to the earth without a door." Cong Tianlou suddenly threw out several things like compass.

This thing is not valuable in the upper realm because it can be made a lot. Many sects will be equipped with it when they go out to walk, but in the lower realm continent, this thing cannot be bought even if you have money, because the materials used to make this thing are not available in the lower realm continent.

He just wanted to tell Zhao Yu that he was coming, he wanted to kill him, and he wanted to see who was the prey.

"Angry, roar."

Relying on the trunk of the tree, Zhao Yu looked in the direction where the sound came, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

I haven't felt like this murderous aura for a long time. Since I've come this time, I can't let it go in vain.

The dead dense forest began to become lively because Cong Tianlou's subordinates began to become lively. Zhao Yu had already found a new location and ambushed.

With his strength, if it weren't for a team of ten people, he wouldn't be able to trap him at all, but what he wanted was to kill the most people at the lowest cost, so he wouldn't waste his internal energy casually.

Furthermore... Cong Tianlou is not a good person. If he is really beaten by these dozens of Saint Warriors, the consequences will be very tragic. Even if he does not die, he will be severely injured.

In a vague sense, a few explosions came from afar, and Zhao Yu's mouth raised slightly. It is conceivable that his trap worked again, but I don't know which unlucky guy was this time.

After three or four consecutive explosions, finally, spiritual consciousness suddenly rose into the air, and roars also came.

It is obvious that Cong Tianlou's subordinates were very pitted. Although those traps would not kill anyone, the humiliation was too serious.

"One, two, three... Brother, there are thirty-three Saint Warriors, are you crazy, who are you offending?" Xiao Hei's voice trembled with a hint of trembling.

With more than 30 Saint Warriors, what kind of deep hatred does this require to deal with a person with such a big deal?

To put it bluntly, some first-class forces cannot even come up with so many Saint Fighting Warriors. Now, in order to deal with Zhao Yu, a real Saint Fighting Warrior brings more than 30 Saint Fighting Warriors to encircle and suppress Zhao Yu. It's terrifying, so terrifying.

Luosan Xiaohei is a third-level ferocious beast in the ground level, and was shocked and unable to react.

The big brother I have confusingly recognized is really... a good expert in causing trouble. It can basically be said that wherever I go, it will be lively, and it is the kind of lively that will kill people if I am not careful.

"I don't know either." Zhao Yu shook his head with a wry smile. He really didn't know that this little try would be like poking a hornet's nest, and more than 30 Saint Warriors were created.

Although these are all pseudo-saint warriors, this is also a bit terrifying.

Sure enough, the people from the upper realm are awesome, and their subordinates are all Saints Warriors. Damn, those first-class forces are so weak that they are super-class.

"But no matter how many of them there are, they are just prey. Now... it's our turn." Zhao Yu bit a green grass, stood up and stretched, looking forward: "Xiao Hei, show the way."

That's right, until now, Zhao Yu has never exposed his breath, and even his spiritual sense is useless. He doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble for himself. He saves as much effort as he can.

His enemies have never been warriors, but... the ferocious beast of Yan Liangshan.

Are there many of them with more than thirty Saint Warriors? After being chased by hundreds of ferocious beasts, more than thirty Saint Warriors are really nothing in Zhao Yu's eyes.

"There are two single people in the southwest direction. There is no one to survey the air now. I guess they feel that there is no need to hide now. After emitting spiritual consciousness, there is no need to stare into the air."

"Okay." Zhao Yu nodded, his figure flashed, and approached the southwest.

After a while, Zhao Yu finally saw that the two people Xiao Hei was talking about were indeed only two. What made Zhao Yu feel strange was that after he approached, the two people suddenly stopped and took out the sound transmission crystal, not knowing what they were saying.

Zhao Yu was not in a hurry, but just stood up like that, waiting for the two preys to slowly approach.

At some point, the sound of pulling the sword out of the sheath suddenly rang.

A white light flashed in the air.

The two Saint Warriors were cut open their throats almost instantly.

"This...is impossible!"

"I...I don't want to be."

Two Saints Warriors, holding their throats at the same time, looked ahead with horror. Not far from him and the others, a man in blue was slowly pulling his sword into the sheath.

Why are there no signs? What the hell is going on?

They did not feel the fluctuations of the air at all, nor did they see the inherent gorgeous colors of fighting skills.

Until the moment of death, they didn't know what was going on in the middle.

In fact, when Zhao Yu approached them five hundred meters, they had already discovered Zhao Yu, and even deliberately acted in front of Zhao Yu for this purpose, in order to delay time and notify others to come.

But what happened in the end? When they thought they were fully sure, Zhao Yu silently killed the two of them with a sword at the place they were heading three hundred meters away.

There was no sympathy in Zhao Yu's eyes. These two guys are really looking for death.

"Brother, someone is here, we are exposed." Xiao Hei's voice suddenly rang in Zhao Yu's mind.

impossible!

Zhao Yu's first reaction was that it was impossible. Martial arts were not fighting skills. Although they all needed internal energy support, he did not have the brilliant color of fighting skills, nor would there be such violent internal energy fluctuations as violently as fighting skills. How did the other party discover it?
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