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The six strong bone-eating witches entered the Shura Field, and they immediately came to a sense of relief from the suppression. They all showed a look of alertness when they saw each other. They were all from different tribes. The bone-eating witches had a tradition of eating the same tribe. Everyone prefers to live with a dead body.
Unlike ordinary bone-eating witches, their appearance looks closer to humans, restraining the various forces in the body, and condensing in the skull, called the brain core, similar to the demon pill of demon cultivation, and the gold of human cultivation. Dan. If you can eat the opponent's brain and body, your strength will increase sharply, and no one can stand this temptation.
However, this confrontation only lasted for an instant, and the sight in front of them surprised everyone who had been accustomed to killing.
Under the bloody whirlpool, countless large and small bone-eating witches were killing each other, the corpses piled up thick, and the shouts of killing were deafening.
"Where is this place? I want to kill, too! That man!" A bone-eating witch said with a muffled voice, recalling the scary red eyes, his heart trembled, and he hated it more and more.
"I don't know, we were all arrested. This seems to be the breath of Shura Dao. We must hold our minds, otherwise we will kill each other and die like them."
A bone-eating witch Zhu spoke. He looked like a rickety old man, leaning on a cane, and others saw it hard to connect him with the bone-eating witches who feed on humans.
"I have never seen so many bone-eating witches in my life. It seems that the entire bone-eating tribe in Wuzhou has not been spared."
"Is he arresting us just to make us kill each other?"
"I don't know, if he doesn't kill us, he must have his purpose, maybe just to play, we must escape!"
"what is that?"
The six people were communicating with each other. Suddenly a huge murderous aura rushed towards them, looking towards the center of the battlefield. A bloody light rushed towards the bone-eating witches who were in the way, and the front of the soldiers roared. There was only one person, who was holding it. The mace's Asura is handsome.
The handsome Asura was killing a lot in the crowd, and he felt boring in his heart. Such unilateral torture would bring him extremely limited benefits. Suddenly he felt six powerful auras coming, and he couldn't help laughing and rushing away.
"Be careful, this seems to be Ashura!"
"We have no grievances, I will talk to him."
"Maybe it's also that man's running dog, who came here to kill us."
"If it doesn't make sense, huh, are the six of us afraid of him? Anyone who doesn't work at this time will just wait to die!"
"Friend of Daoist is Ashura? Why not sit down and talk, don't become a tool to be used by others!"
The rickety old man greeted him, his eyes flickered, his voice was high and low, and there were countless ups and downs in a sentence, which made people extremely uncomfortable to listen to, and quietly performed witchcraft that affected the mind. If he wants to establish his identity as a leader, his chances of surviving are a little bit higher.
Asura's handsome speed was three points faster, and he arrived in the blink of an eye, and smashed the mace down with a grin!
With a force of ten guilds, a mountain will also be smashed, and at the same time there are countless changes that have sealed the way for the rickety old man to retreat. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Li Qingshan would not believe that a mace could perform such a subtle move.
The rickety old man raised his crutches in amazement, and his body exuded rounds of invisible power to resist the mace. The two forces violently collided and smashed. The crutches were pressed down by every inch, and he shouted: "Come and save me!"
The five people in the rear had no reason to say that they were not saved, and they shot together.
Asura's handsome eyes were about to split, and he shouted angrily. The mace burst out with a dazzling red light, and with a bang, smashed the rickety old man into a ball of flesh, remembering that he was blasted out by the attack that followed. On the other hand, he raised a happy smile.
Outside the Shura field, Li Qingshan watched this scene and couldn't help grinning, trying to influence the handsome mind of an Asura in this Shura field. Isn't this sick
In fact, many witch tribes in Wuzhou, although they can perform powerful and mysterious ancient witchcraft, even the practitioners are afraid of it, but they specialize in a certain point, far less than the magical changes of the practitioners, and The body is also weaker, once restrained, facing a super fighter like Ashura Shuai, the end will naturally be miserable.
Although the Asura commander suffered a joint blow from them and left a few tragic wounds on his body, as a melee assault type Asura commander, this is not a harm at all, and he is almost flying out. , It recovered seven or eight.
Just after crashing to the ground, he immediately jumped out of the smoke and dust, and flew into the air, looking condescendingly at the remaining five bone-eating witches, the mace was raised high, the fighting spirit was more intense, and the murderous aura was more intense.
And the first reaction of the five bone-eating witches after they blasted the Asura handsome was not to chase after victory, but to compete for the mud on the ground. When they grabbed it, they stuffed it directly into their mouths, and their mouths cracked unbelievably. To the extent, swallow the mashed meat without chewing.
If it weren't for a powerful enemy on the side and in a difficult situation, he would almost fight for the brain core and skull.
The little tacit understanding that had just formed was swept away, and when the Asura handsome turned back and rushed, the five people were still on guard.
Asura Shuai's gaze locked on the last Bone Eater Wuzhu, and his battle instinct told him to defeat this person first, but the other four would definitely stop him. Although the physiques of these four are inferior to him, and their fighting skills are even worse, it is not easy to fight together.
Who is the master of this Shura Field? Just leave them alone, kill them all!
The only remaining Wu Zhu also waved his cane to spur invisible power, but instead of fighting the Asura handsome, he turned and ran away, whizzing away without any basis, and the speed was unexpectedly fast.
Because he was standing at a distance and performing witchcraft, he didn't get to the side at all in the fight for talent, with grievance in his heart. He was the weakest here, and he didn't dare to let the handsome Asura get close to him.
And he didn't run too tightly, and the remaining four people were willing to top the tank, and had to digest the newly acquired power, and fled in one direction.
"What kind of stuff is this all!"
Li Qingshan helped the emperor. He was still worried about whether playing one of six directly would make the situation unbalanced, but now he has to admit that he was wrong. This is obviously a rhythm of playing six!
Yin Qing, who was hiding in the void, was also stunned. Originally, she planned to wait for them to lose-lose, and then look for a chance to assassinate them. Unexpectedly, it was just a confrontation. The group of strong bone-eating witches who had survived the second catastrophe fled in all directions.
Asura Shuai rushed to the air, unhappy and angry, took a sip, and chose the slowest one to chase after him.
But obviously, speed is his weakness, even the slowest bone-eating witch is faster than him. And carrying a brutal and heavy mace is obviously not dominant in long-distance running. It is really not easy to catch one within a few hundred miles.
The plan can't keep up with the changes after all! RS
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