Although the fighting situation inside Wu Mansion is not as tragic as the one in front of Wu Mansion, it is still extremely dangerous. As soon as Wan Dong entered the Wu Mansion, he saw Wu Yang, Wu Yue's sister and brother, and the Wu Mansion's housekeeper Uncle Zhou, working together with a thin man with a pointed chin and a sinister face to fight to the death. Together.
Although the man's figure is not as tall as a wild bear, he is more flexible. The body is as soft and boneless as it twists and turns like a giant human snake. It can always dodge Wuyang and the others' attacks at the critical moment, and then launches attacks from incredible angles. It's like finding a chance to sneak in, and always defeating Wuyang. They were caught off guard and panicked. Therefore, although Wu Yang and the others were surrounded by three men, they were not able to gain the upper hand at all. Instead, they were in a bit of embarrassment.
Wan Dong frowned and was about to take action when a muffled roar suddenly came from the direction of the back hall, followed by a loud noise like a thunderstorm. Just through the air, Wandong can really feel the fierce collision of top players. Needless to say, the back hall is the main battlefield. The Suani he was looking for was probably fighting fiercely with Wu Jin's soul at this time.
Wan Dong couldn't help but be worried. Even Xiao Zuo was no match for Suan Ni. He was sucked out of his true energy by Suan Ni and died. Wujin's soul was not as good as Xiao Zuo. Against Suan Ni, the situation would only be more difficult and dangerous.
"Ugh!" Just when Wandong was worried about Wu Jinhun, a cry of pain suddenly sounded in front of him. In order to protect the Wu family siblings, Uncle Zhou alone blocked two-thirds of the killer's attack. At this time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. Live, be the first to get injured and exit.
"Uncle Zhou!" The Wuyang siblings exclaimed when they saw this, and the wrist holding the sword trembled wildly. In an instant, the sword energy of the two intertwined in the air to form a sword net, covering the killer.
The killer's expression suddenly changed, and a look of surprise instinctively flashed across his brows. Even though Wu Yang and Wu Yue's Qi cultivation was not very deep, their swordsmanship was invincible and extremely sharp. Even though the killer was at the peak of the eighth level of Qi, he still had to be careful when dealing with these two siblings.
They straightened up and stepped back three feet. The Wuyang siblings had no time to continue to entangle themselves, but hurriedly jumped in front of Uncle Zhou.
Uncle Zhou was hit with a palm in the chest, his clothes were torn to pieces, and there was a bright green palm print, which was so shocking that the Wu siblings gasped in horror.
I don’t know what kind of vicious palm technique this is, but Uncle Zhou’s palm only lasted for a moment, and his complexion turned pale with a gray-green color, and even his breathing seemed to be much weaker.
"Uncle Zhou, how are you?" Wu Yang's face was full of worry and concern. His right palm quickly touched Uncle Zhou's palm, and he hurriedly poured his true energy into his body, trying to protect Uncle Zhou's heart. , so that the breath will not be cut off.
"No... don't..." At this moment, Uncle Zhou's eyes suddenly widened, and he tried his best to shake Wu Yang's palm away from his back.
"Uncle Zhou, you..." Wu Yang was a little anxious.
Uncle Zhou shook his head and said in a low voice, "The poison in this person's palm cannot be eliminated by your Qi cultivation. If you do it forcefully, there is no guarantee that it will not set you on fire, and you will also be harmed."
"I'm not afraid!" Wu Yang shook his head firmly.
Wu Yue also opened her mouth and said, "My brother's cultivation level alone is not high, so if you add mine, the two of us together should be enough, right?"
Uncle Zhou gave a bitter smile and said, "What about the killer? Will he watch you heal my wounds?"
Wu Yang and Wu Yue stared at each other for a moment, then both looked back. At this time, the killer had escaped from the Wu family's sword net and was slowly approaching with a cold smile on his face.
"Damn it!" Wu Yang gritted his teeth bitterly, feeling annoyed and helpless. A master at the peak of the eighth level of Qi is really not something he can match. If Wandong hadn't made great improvements to the fighting swordsmanship, increasing its power several times, he and Wu Yue might have died in each other's hands. How could they have fought each other until now
"If you are hit by my green python palm, it is equivalent to receiving an invitation from the Lord of Hell. You will definitely die! I advise you not to waste your efforts."
"What did you say!?" Wu Yang couldn't accept it at all and roared angrily.
"Are you... the python among the twelve beast kings in Zigang's order?" Uncle Zhou took a long breath and looked up at the killer who was coming slowly.
The corner of the killer's mouth turned up, showing a sly smile, and said coldly, "I didn't expect you to have some knowledge!"
"Then...the other two..." As soon as Qu Mang admitted, Uncle Zhou's eyes suddenly narrowed and he asked with urgency in his voice.
"Those are my two companions, Kuang Xiong and Suanni!"
"Ah!" As soon as Qu Mang said these words, Zhou Shuzhi couldn't help but exclaimed, and then he murmured with an increasingly gray face, "Three of the twelve beast kings came at once. Zigang Ling really thinks highly of my master. ah."
A cold light flashed in Qu Mang's eyes, and he said gloomily, "Since you know the Twelve Beast Kings, you should understand that today is a dead end for you. I advise you to give up resistance. Just sit back and wait, at least I can give you a good time."
Uncle Zhou's brows were furrowed, his face was gloomy, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn, even faintly showing a hint of despair.
Wuyang is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers. He doesn't pay attention to the Twelve Beast Kings at all. He doesn't even think about letting him surrender without a fight. Seeing Qu Mang being so arrogant and arrogant at this time, he really regarded himself as the special envoy of Lord Yama. He couldn't help but let out a cold snort in his nose, and asked Uncle Zhou with disdain: "Uncle Zhou, the twelve beast kings you mentioned, What is it, twelve beasts?"
Uncle Zhou first let out a bitter laugh, and then his expression suddenly froze. His body, which had been tortured by the green python palm, straightened up again, and said with a look of determination on his face: "Wuyang, Wuyang Yue, I will try my best to stop Qu Mang in a moment, you two don’t hesitate, run away as far as you can!”
"What? Run away? Then... what should my father do?" Wu Yang and Wu Yue looked at each other and asked at the same time.
Uncle Zhou let out a long sigh and said, "If your father were here, he would do the same thing. Although he doesn't want to admit it, Qu Mang is right. To our Wu family, tonight is a It’s a dead end! But if you two siblings can escape by chance, it will leave a trace of blood to the Wu family. There is still a glimmer of hope in the dead end!”
"No! Let's leave dad and Uncle Zhou behind. We can't do it!" Wu Yang and Wu Yue are indeed siblings. Their tacit understanding is amazing. Before Uncle Zhou could finish his words, the two siblings shouted in unison. road.
Uncle Zhou's face became solemn, and there was a bit of sternness in his voice. He almost yelled, "If you still recognize me as Uncle Zhou, just do as I say! Otherwise, I don't need Qu Mang to take action. I will do it now." Kill yourself!" (To be continued)