Zeng Wuxin thought he could easily deal with these six people. The fleeing people would reveal their backs. This was exactly the time when they were most likely to be killed. Very few warriors below the Saint level could escape his fatal blow.

Click.

Except for a few flexible little monkeys.

"Oops, it turns out there are two monkeys." Zeng Wuxin walked out from behind the tree with a smile, pointing his curved sword at the two people on the tree: "You guys run very fast, the next wave should be as fast, otherwise

You will be slowly cut into pieces."

Liu Mang stared at Zeng Wuxin. He was a wind saint. Although he only had low-level strength, his swordsmanship was very good and he could easily kill warriors lower than him. It seemed that he enjoyed killing warriors, and his curved sword was covered in

Bloody and violent.

Suddenly, the curved sword moved slightly. He Xiao reacted and pulled Liu Mang to one side to hide, but Liu Mang could clearly feel it. Zeng Wuxin predicted the direction in which they were going to dodge, so this sword light

The path is not a straight line, but an arc, locking the place they must pass.

Liu Mang kicked hard on the ancient tree and rolled He Xiao in a circle, barely dodging the blow.

"Oh my, I do have some tricks. It's best to keep it like this, otherwise it will be boring." Zeng Wuxin took out a curved sword from his chest again, smiled and said behind him: "Look out, this must be a gorgeous show.

performance."

Liu Mang's eyes narrowed and he noticed that there were seven or eight warriors behind Zeng Wuxin. These people were covered in blood and had weapons in their hands. There was no doubt that this was a team dedicated to killing warriors.
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Liu Mang had a cold expression on his face and asked, "Did you also arrange the inner-qi crossbow at the door?"

"Yes, if everyone can come in alive, wouldn't we have to be in a hurry? Only little monkeys like you can meet my needs. Come on, run and let me see how you can avoid it.

My attack."

Zeng Wuxin said, and the two curved swords were already swung. This time, it was not one sword light, nor two, but as many as seven. They were all launched in an instant. The speed was extremely fast, almost blocking all those who could dodge.

The angle makes Liu Mang and He Xiao inevitable.

He Xiao gritted his teeth, chopped his feet, and waited until Liu Mang fell into a depression. It turned out that this was the lair of a second-level fantasy beast. The moment he landed, He Xiao directly pierced the beast with his spear.

The head of the phantom beast.

Zeng Wuxin and his seven companions walked over slowly, pointed to the inside of the lair, and laughed: "Haha, it's so funny. You are the two funniest people I have ever killed, and you actually know how to use the lair to avoid my sword light.

Hey, do you think if I shoot seventy or eighty sword rays into it, will they still be able to come out intact?"

He Xiao's face turned green and he choked with sobs: "Taoist masters, please let us go. We won't fight with you for magic weapons. We just want to leave alive."

Bang!

A ray of sword light fell at He Xiao's feet, almost cutting off his feet at the root. Zeng Wuxin said coldly: "Whether I let you live or not depends on my mood. As for the magic weapon, it belongs to us.

How can there be a dead person? Lie down obediently and imitate the purple turtle's bark. Oh, you must not know how the purple turtle barks, right? I tell you, it's like a pig that has just been chopped by a knife. Hurry up.

Scream, and if it sounds like you, I will kill you more slowly."

He glanced at Liu Mang, who had been giving him a cold look next to him, and said with a smile: "You scream too, hurry up."

He Xiao took a few steps back and clenched the weapon in his hand, "Shi Ke cannot be killed. If you want to kill us, do it quickly. Don't torture people!"

"Torture? Then you are right, I just want to torture you." Zeng Wuxin raised the corners of his mouth, and he really took pleasure in it.

Several other people gathered around, and one of them suddenly got a bad taste and took off his pants, ready to pee inside. The others followed suit and took off their belts. Zeng Wuxin slapped his hands in disgust and walked aside.

.

Several people laughed and started to pee, but the next second, everyone's expressions stopped.

"What's going on?" Zeng Wuxin walked up, only to find that his companion could no longer speak.

They took off their pants, revealing their most lethal vitals, and now the seven vitals fell to the ground, and they were burning.

Suddenly, seven corpses burned at the same time, fell to the ground, and quickly turned into ashes.

"What did you do!" Zeng Wuxin pointed his curved sword at Liu Mang and He Xiao, but He Xiao had not yet realized what had just happened.

He only saw a flash of fire, and then those people spurted out blood one by one. The blood evaporated into white smoke without even splashing far, leaving a few corpses that could no longer speak.

After being ignited, it became ashes.

"Liu Ye, you..."

Liu Mang patted him on the shoulder: "Leave it to me."

He had endured this Zeng Wuxin for too long. His uncle could endure it but his aunt could not. He jumped out and raised his right hand flat. With a slight movement of his index finger, Zeng Wuxin's two curved swords turned into scrap metal.

All of it melted into Zeng Wuxin's hand, burning his hand until it melted into a pile of rotten flesh, making Zeng Wuxin roll on the floor in pain.

"You can sit on my head and shit, but you can't ask me for paper." Liu Mang walked up and gently poked his shoulder with his finger. A dark hole suddenly appeared. Zeng Wuxin almost fainted from the pain.

Die.

"Monster, you are a monster!" He screamed, and Liu Mang left several deep finger holes on his body. He knew very well how many vital points there were in the human body, and he avoided these vital points every time he struck.

Immediately, Zeng Wuxin's whole body was almost cut into a sieve, white smoke was emitting, but he just couldn't die.

"Please, don't do it again, please...ah!" Zeng Wuxin rolled his eyes, the pain was so painful that life was worse than death.

Liu Mang said coldly: "Every time you kill someone, I will leave a hole in your body. This suits you very well. You need more holes."

He hated sissies the most in his life, especially after meeting the Mortal Demon Master.

"You... you are the Fire Saint!" Zeng Wuxin's eyes widened, and the next second, he suddenly knelt down on the ground: "Master Huo, please forgive me. I won't dare to do it again next time. Master Huo, please forgive me..."

Liu Mang gently put his fingers on the top of his head. Zeng Wuxin suddenly trembled with fright, and a pool of worried moisture appeared on the ground. Liu Mang covered his nose and stepped back, only to see Zeng Wuxin twitching non-stop, with urine and feces flowing out.

I was scared to death.

He Xiao climbed out of the nest and happened to see this scene. He was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, "Liu Ye, what did you do?"

Liu Mang wiped his hands and said calmly: "I cleaned up the damn guy, but I didn't expect that he killed himself before I actually took action. It's just a bit smelly and as disgusting as he looks."

"I just heard him talk about Fire Saint, could it be that you..."

"Shh-" Liu Mang made a silent gesture and said: "You heard nothing and saw nothing. Now you go back. The road on the right in front is safe. You can leave here all the way.

."

"What about you?"

"Of course I'm going to get what should belong to me." Liu Mang looked forward, and he could sense with his six senses that in the center of the phantom forest, there were many very strong forces gathered together. There were many powerful people there.
Chapter completed!