Whoever can kill Yang Wu will receive ten small holy pills, ten small holy weapons, and one hundred thousand medium-grade spiritual stones.
After receiving the news, the people in Ares City quickly headed towards the direction of Moyun Cave.
There are many demon hunters on the way. They are extremely familiar with the Demon Cloud Cave. It is not difficult to hunt down a young man who is in the intermediate Tianyu realm.
In the Divine Wine Pavilion, the geniuses of the War Clan all learned the news and were discussing the matter one after another.
"The big tree attracts the wind. It seems that Yang Wu is dead."
"Yang Wu climbed to the twelfth floor of the God of War Tower mostly because of luck. The Xing family paid such a price to kill him, which can be regarded as a high regard for him."
"The Xing and Yang families are already at odds. Killing Yang Wu is just a slap in the face in the fight between the two families."
"The Seventh Princess knows Yang Wu. I wonder if the Seventh Princess will help him?"
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Xuanyuan Huowu stood on the top floor of the wine pavilion. She did not go down to greet the talented people. All these were just trivial matters arranged by the clan. She hoped that she would make many heroes. If there was anyone she liked, she would bring it back to the family to show the old man. , the marriage was settled just like that.
As a woman, it would never be possible for her to inherit the position of Xuanyuan clan leader, even if she climbed to the top of the God of War Tower.
She looked towards the direction of the Demon Cloud Cave, her beautiful eyes flashed with a complicated look and said, "I believe you can hold on, right?" After a pause, she added: "Then I won't go over to help you."
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The boundary of Demon Cloud Cave.
Yang Wu caused a lot of trouble, and demon hunters and aliens came one after another to cause trouble for them.
The three of them have already killed four or five waves of people who overestimated their capabilities.
These people are only junior saints at best, and the others are at the heaven level. Yang Ba can kill them all by himself.
At this time, a large group of people surrounded them.
These are the men and horses of the "Liger Demon Hunting Group". There are more than fifty people. They are all riding lions and fierce tigers, with a strong aura of violence all over their bodies. The two leaders are even more powerful and powerful. A lion and a man riding a tiger, whose strength has reached the advanced level of the Little Saint, are called the "Golden Lion King" and the "Fierce Tiger King" respectively.
"Are you Yang Wu?" Lion King looked at Yang Wu and asked.
"I am Yang Wu!" Yang Wu responded, and then he asked: "You are also here for my head?"
"It's good to know what's interesting. All my brothers are waiting to eat. How about lending us your head?" the Lion King said quietly.
Just as he finished speaking, Lei Zongjun quietly appeared behind him and said coldly: "Then what if I lend you your head first?"
The Lion King felt as if he had fallen into a cold cellar. He did not dare to move at all, and said with a trembling voice: "There is... something to say, something to say."
"From now on, your heads belong to my lord. Do you have any objections?" Lei Zongjun placed his palm on the head of the Lion King and looked at the Tiger King and others and asked.
The aura of his top Little Saint realm was released, and the members of the Liger Demon Hunting Group knew that this time they were kicked against the steel plate.
"No... no objection!" Lion King said after swallowing his breath.
The Tiger Lie King did not dare to say anything and nodded dejectedly, expressing his acceptance.
They have many people and can fight fiercely, but in the face of absolute strength, they have no qualifications to negotiate.
"You know the general situation very well, so you can often live longer." Yang Wu said with satisfaction.
He only brought Lei Zongjun and Yang Ba, but they were blocked continuously and it was difficult to move forward. Moreover, he did not know the specific location of the white-haired witch, so he simply collected a wave of thugs first to deal with the other troops.
It soon proved that Yang Wu's approach was not wrong.
Some aliens secretly attacked Yang Wu and the others. The members of the Liger Demon Hunting Group played their role and fought with these aliens. Lei Zongjun and Yang Ba did not need to take action again to give them time to recover. .
As Yang Wu and his party continued to advance, the members of the Liger Demon Hunting Group tried to escape in the chaos. After more than a dozen of them were killed by Lei Zongjun with soul-suppressing pots, they all became honest.
Suddenly, a voice rang out: "Whoever can kill Yang Wu will be rewarded with one Holy Pill and fifty Little Holy Pills."
This sound resounded loudly in this area, and all the demon hunting groups and foreign races went crazy for it.
"Xing family, I, Yang Wu, will visit you one day. I hope you won't regret today's decision!" Yang Wu responded loudly, sitting on the Lion King's mount.
"Haha, Yang Wu, if you want to save the white-haired witch and go deeper, as long as you are still alive before sunset today, you can see her." The messenger laughed loudly.
There is still more than half a day before sunset, which is the most dangerous time period.
"Looks like I'm going to go on a killing spree!" Yang Wu murmured, sensing the powerful auras flying from all directions.
"Lord, let me clear the way for you." Lei Zongjun responded from the side.
Yang Wu waved his hand and said: "No, you and Yang Ba separate and lurk over there. I will attract them. If there is a chance, you will save the white-haired witch first."
"Okay!" Seeing that Yang Wu had made up his mind, Lei Zongjun stopped trying to persuade him and simply agreed.
Lei Zongjun took Yang Ba and left quickly from the other direction.
Yang Wu patted the lion's head as he stepped down and said, "Go back to your master."
Whoosh!
Yang Wu unfolded his figure, turned into a meteor, and headed towards the depths of the Demon Cloud Cave at an extremely fast speed.
Just now he didn't know the specific location of the white-haired witch, but now that he knew it, he didn't need to waste any more time.
"Brother...brother, are they gone?" Tiger Lie King asked as he still hadn't come back to his senses.
"Well, I finally left." Lion King said with a long breath.
When he faced Yang Wu, the pressure was even stronger than when he faced Lei Zongjun. Looking at Yang Wu's flying speed, he realized why Yang Wu's value had risen so fast. He was worth that price.
Yang Wu flashed his ice blade wings with all his strength, and ordinary little saints could not catch his figure, which invisibly saved him from a lot of troubles.
What's left to capture his presence is the real trouble.
A winged man in front carried a pair of war forks and stabbed at him angrily. The two forks drew long attack rays of light, like two thunder and lightning, containing ferocious power.
This is the power of the top little saint. Yang Wu does not dare to block it. Only by fighting as much as possible can he win.
The wingman's move failed, and he flashed his wings towards Yang Wu. He raised his forks in the air, and swung them down again. The overbearing forks were enough to open tens of thousands of cracks on the ground.
Yang Wu's eyes glowed with sharp light, and he could clearly see the trajectory of the attack.
After ten years of retraining, his facial senses are as good as those of people with talents, such as clairvoyance, wind ear and other abilities. He is not bad at all.
This is the benefit of pushing every level to the limit.
Yang Wu passed by the opponent's attack, and after getting close to the winged man, he raised his fist and hit the opponent's face angrily.
Barbarian punch!
At this moment, his momentum was as strong as the sky, and his domineering power shocked the sky. His domineering power was no less powerful than that of a top-notch little saint.
The winged man showed a surprised light and quickly raised his war fork to attack.
boom!
The fist contained extremely strong fist intention, and also contained infinite brute force. It hit the war fork with a devastating force, causing the strength of the war fork to shatter and making the Yiren's arms numb.
Yang Wu raised his fist again, and it was the same punch. Xuanwu came through the waves and suppressed Yiren forcefully.
The winged man was furious, and he crossed his arms, bursting out with powerful killing power, and made a sharp voice: "Yo!"
The sound wave of the winged man stabbed Yang Wu's ear consciousness, and the power of the double fork powerfully destroyed Yang Wu's attack. Yang Wu was disturbed and fell backwards. The winged man continued to pursue, the sound wave kept screaming, and the war fork stabbed furiously. , the land within a radius of ten miles was within his attack range, and sharp rays of light appeared in the sky.
Yang Wu entered a dodge state. He closed his ears and kept a calm mind, looking for the best opportunity to counterattack.
The winged man's attack was very fast, but he didn't even touch Yang Wu's hair. The more he attacked, the more anxious he became, even using his wings.
His wings are excellent attacking weapons, cutting from left to right and capable of breaking even mountains.
"Now!" Yang Wu seized the opportunity, and he also waved his wings to attack the winged man's wings.
Shuangquanxuanjingqi!
The extremely cold ice air filled the ice blade wings, as if the ice knife slashed furiously on the wings of the winged man.
Bang bang!
After the four wings were chopped together, the Winged Man's wings were quickly attacked by a layer of extremely cold force, and were frozen unable to move. The extreme cold force spread along the wings to the Winged Man's body. The Winged Man was shocked, and his forks quickly pointed at each other. Yang Wu's head was blown away, trying to save himself.
Before the Winged Man's double prongs hit Yang Wu's head, a surprising scene occurred. The wings growing on Yang Wu's body fell off and turned into a pair of long blades that slashed towards the Winged Man's waist.
Wing Man's wings were already frozen, and it was difficult to escape for a while. Faced with this sudden attack, he widened his eyes and exclaimed: "How can... can..."
puff!
The Wing Man's powerful body was still unable to block the Ice Blade Wing's killing blow, and was instantly cut in half, with blood dripping down like rain.
Yiren will die with his eyes closed.
Yang Wu put away Yiren's double forks, took away Yiren's space accessories, and looked to the left and right. Two powerful auras had locked him.
"I, Heiyun, and Heiyun have met little brother Yang Wu." A man wrapped in black clothes said, cupping his hands towards Yang Wu.
"Old woman Bai Fengzhao Baifeng has met little brother Yang Wu." A gray-haired old woman greeted Yang Wu.
"Are you here for me too?" Yang Wu asked, looking at the black and white old men.
"Little brother Yang Wu has amazing talent. Even Brother Demon Wing is no match for you. No wonder the Xing family offered such a high price. We both couldn't help but be tempted." Heiyun said without hiding his intention.
"Then what are you waiting for? How long will it take before you take action?" Yang Wu asked.
"Little brother Yang Wu, we respect you as a man, why don't you just let us go for a while, how about we don't embarrass you?" Bai Feng said.
"Are you stupid, or am I stupid? If you don't take action, then I will come first!" Yang Wu cursed loudly, looking like he wanted to take action against the two of them, but the next moment, he quickly ran away.
If you can't fight, just run away.
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