The big metal bird hovered in the air dozens of feet above the ground.
A frivolous voice came from the head of the big bird: "You bitches, I have brought you food and drink! Useless bitches, a bunch of trash! Last month you lost three games in a row and lost a lot of money! Besides making excrement, what else do you do?"
This man cursed viciously, and all the big men on the ground had bloodshot eyes and gasped for breath.
Chu Tian looked up and saw a strange creature that was as skinny as firewood, with long and pointed ears, and half of its body was sticking out from the top of the big bird's head. It was grinning and sneering downwards.
"However, Master Duka is kind. Even if you are all a bunch of trash, I will support you anyway!"
"You should be grateful and remember how good Master Duka is. In the bloody battle next month, you will win at least one of them!"
What Chu Tian saw before, twenty strong men wearing heavy armor and holding sharp weapons walked over with rumbling steps. Wherever they passed, thousands of strong men avoided left and right, leaving a wide road.
The twenty big men arrived under the big bird. The leading big man took off his mask, revealing a face that was burned to pieces by a strong corrosive liquid. It was as hideous and ugly as a ghost. He looked impatiently at the small withered face in the sky. The creature roared: "Shut up, Du Crow! We lost three games in a row last month, but we didn't play. It's these losers who are incompetent, so don't involve us!"
"Food, drink, elixirs, our share, please send it down quickly!"
"Oh, Boss Guihu, why don't you come to pick up the things in person today? Hee, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, no matter how hungry these wastes are, I don't dare to delay you, Boss Guihu!" Du Wuyao said with a sneer, "Hee hee", he was busy. Without folding, he put two fingers into his mouth and blew a sharp and unpleasant whistle.
The huge iron box on the big bird's claws cracked a gap, and a large piece of icy white mist spurted out from inside.
There were a few "click" sounds, and a small iron box with a length, width and height of about ten feet was pushed out from the gap and smashed to the ground with the sound of breaking wind. The heavily armored Ghost Tiger raised one hand and held up the heavy iron box with a light weight. He glanced disdainfully at the many silent men around him, turned around and left without saying a word.
"Hey, look at how this guy looks!" Chu Jie suddenly said: "If you put him on Young Master Chu's territory, he won't survive more than three days!"
Du Wuwu, who was standing above the big bird, suddenly had a distorted face. He suppressed his laughter for a while, and finally burst into laughter uncontrollably: "Ghost Tiger, you still claim to be the number one master of blood-killing forts, hehe, what? Do you dare to show your bullshit in front of you?"
Guihu, whose face was covered with bruises and where his bones could even be faintly seen in some places, turned around, loosened his hand holding the iron box, and with a muffled "dong" sound, the iron box hit the ground heavily. A large pit half a foot deep emerged.
"Boy, are you new here?" Guihu grinned, showing a mouth full of rotten teeth and smiled ferociously at Chu Jie: "You are causing trouble for yourself and your fellows!"
Without any warning, the fourteen big men in the same fort as Chu Tian fell to their knees and kowtowed vigorously to the ghost tiger. Their heads hit the ground hard, making a dull "bang bang" sound, and soon their skin and flesh were torn apart, even exposing their pale forehead bones.
"You are causing trouble for your guys!" Guihu repeated his words seriously.
The companions behind Gui Hu took a step forward at the same time, forming a group of two or three and quickly spreading to the left and right, vaguely blocking all retreat routes for Chu Tian and others.
Guihu noticed that Chu Tian was almost the same as Chu Jie except that he was slightly taller and had a slightly larger frame. He laughed evilly, pointed at Chu Tian and said to Chu Jie: "You are causing trouble for your guys! However, my brother Guihu has just broken through the brain-refining realm, and he has been in a good mood these two days, so I will give you a A chance to live!”
Taking a deep breath intoxicated, Guihu looked around at the big men with indifferent expressions and a hint of fear. Guihu smiled appreciatively and said coldly to Chu Jie: "Is this pretty boy next to you your brother? Go, Cut off one of his hands, and then you, and these strong men behind you, kneel down and swear to be my slaves, and I will let you go!"
Gui Hu narrowed his eyes and pointed at Hu Dali, Hu Xiaotian, A Gou and A Que.
His eyesight is very good, A Que's figure is slightly slender, Hu Dali, Hu Xiaotian, and A Gou are all burly men who are over ten feet tall. Especially Hu Dali has returned to his ancestors and become the bloodline of the Lingxiao White Tiger. Every move He is extremely powerful, and you can tell he is a good player at a glance.
He wanted to conquer Hu Dali and others for his own use.
But he was sure to let Chu Jie draw some blood to scare other big men nearby. Therefore, he could only target Chu Tian.
Chu Jie shrugged his shoulders, smiled frivolously, and said nothing.
Chu Tian took a step forward obliquely, glanced helplessly at Chu Jie who had caused trouble, and smiled gently: "I don't think it's good. It hurts to have a hand cut off. So, Brother Guihu, , just pretend you didn’t hear what my brother said, okay?”
Guihu laughed, he raised the ax in his hand that was the size of a door panel, and said coldly: "What do you think? My reputation in Blood Killing Castle is based on countless heads! No one can scold me. Everything will be fine after that! Do it yourself, or should I help you?"
Chu Tian let out a long sigh, and then a group of them moved at the same time, with a tacit understanding!
Even Chu Jie, who had never cooperated with Chu Tian before, moved with great understanding.
Chu Tian's wrist shook, and he knocked out the horn-sharp knife he was playing with, and a cold light hit Guihu's face. Then he waved his hands outward in hand seals, and a hurricane rose from the ground. The wind roared within a hundred feet, and the sky was filled with dust.
You can't see your fingers within a hundred feet radius, and the biting wind blows sand and rocks and hits people's faces with burning pain.
There were also wisps of bone-shattering winds that silently shuttled through the strong wind, like spiritual snakes entwining themselves towards the ghost tiger.
At the same time as Chu Tian took action, the Red Spirit Sword at Chu Jie's waist had already come out of his body. wisps of almost substantial red sword light flew into the air with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, instantly piercing dozens of fatal points all over the ghost tiger's body.
Hu Dali and Hu Xiaotian simultaneously let out thunderous tiger roars, and waves of powerful gas explosions spread around, causing hundreds of big men around to vomit blood and fall to the ground. They were rolled around on the ground by the gas explosions.
Agou's mace created a wave of evil wind and hit Guihu's companions randomly, causing sparks to fly and making a "dong-dong" sound, and the heavy blows caused all the big men to lose their footing and keep moving backwards. fall back.
A small crossbow in Ah Que's hand continuously sprayed out powerful poisoned arrows, hitting the exposed flesh of the ghost tiger companions. Five or six big men were blinded by the wind and sand, and were struck by Ah Que's arrows. It hit the hand, and his face was quickly covered with a faint black aura.