Vol 4 Chapter 87: Tuzhuang

"Human Sovereign One Heavy? Good come!"
Looking at the long knife that was slashing like a thunderbolt, Xiao Lang's eyes flashed with coldness, and he threw a corpse just killed in his hand into the air, while his body did not evade. Go, instead, followed the corpse and rushed towards the man Emperor Martial Artist.
"Split God's Hand!"
The God Splitting Hand that had not been used abruptly released, his right arm was suddenly covered by dark golden scales, his five fingers turned into dragon claws, and he grabbed the long sword proudly.
A year ago, the God Splitting Hand was able to tear apart the human emperor martial artist, and along with the strength of his body, the attack power of the God Splitting Hand continued to increase. A year ago, his body was only five levels comparable to those of the kings, but at this moment he had reached the peak of the kings, and he himself didn't know how powerful this God Splitting Hand was!
"boom!"
That shocking chop easily smashed the corpse that Xiao Lang threw up into pieces. The knife didn't stop at all, and continued to slash Xiao Lang under the corpse with a rain of blood. There was a stern smile on the face of the old man, he did not know why Xiao Lang rushed up stupidly, he only knew that Xiao Lang was dead!
In the next second, the grin at the corners of his mouth solidified, and thousands of eyes in the field were lost. Countless people looked at the dark golden claw in mid-air in horror, and drove the human emperor and martial artist with a force of destruction The extremely hard and sharp treasure knife was directly twisted into powder, and the arm of the emperor was twisted into pieces of meat, and finally it directly pierced the old man's chest!
Spike!
It's still a completely unequal seckill, just like a warrior who kills the warrior of the king and the king, it is incredibly easy and absolute!
The flesh of the sky floated down quickly, the blood rain stained Xiao Lang's whole body blood red, and the dark golden arm was also soaked with blood. The cold light reflected from the tiny scales made everyone's souls radiate. There was a chill.
"call out!"
Something that shocked them even more happened. Countless grass and vines roared out from behind Xiao Lang, turning into small green snakes in the sky, and instantly enveloped thousands of kings and martial artists in the field. And his body suddenly jumped to the ground, and then, like a leopard, ejected and rushed towards another human emperor martial artist.
More than two hundred thousand grass and vine clones, whizzing and dancing in the air!
The scene was extremely magnificent, and each of the thousands of warriors was covered with grass vines, and the grass vines all shone green, devouring those warriors madly. The warrior who had not opened the profound energy shield immediately turned into a skeleton and was instantly killed. The warrior who opened the shield was quickly broken open, and his body was corroded!
With so many grass vines and such a weird scene, the human emperor martial artist was killed in a second, and everyone was instinctively frightened. Most of the people didn't react for a while, they had been swallowed. As for the small number of people, it was too late to react at this moment!
"Ah, ah!"
Countless screams resounded through the nearby mountains and plains for a long time. Xiao Lang's body was also like a furious lion, and shot at the man Emperor Martial Artist who was also frightened. The God Splitting Hand was like the claws of death, facing the old man's head with the force of rolling over everything. Repeat it!
"Flame Palm!"
Xiao Lang's speed was very fast, and the human emperor martial artist was also attached by hundreds of grass and vine phantoms, quickly corroding his spirit power shield, he had no choice but to attack Xiao Lang with all his strength. His attack was extremely strange, a big hand actually ignited a raging fire, or a blue flame, attacking Xiao Lang's God Splitting Hand.
"boom!"
Without any suspense, God Splitting Hand smashed the arm surrounded by cyan flames directly into a blood mist, God Splitting Hand drove straight in, but did not grab his heart, but smashed his Dantian with one claw.
"what!"
The elder of the Human Sovereign Realm screamed, and his eyes were full of spiteful colors, and it was even more uncomfortable to destroy his dantian than to kill him. Ignoring his gaze, Xiao Lang retracted his God Splitting Hand and immediately disappeared, and fell down with his left hand holding his neck.
"what!"
As soon as he landed, the last scream stopped, and the sky full of grass and vines shot towards Xiao Lang quickly, and there was no one alive in the air. All the bones underground, the only people alive are the dozens of warriors from the kings who were hit hard by Xiao Lang just now. But at the moment they are sitting among the bones, their eyes are full of endless fear, their bodies are all trembling, it is estimated that they are not far from going crazy...
"This this…"
The Eighth Master in the Col, ten miles away, was almost crazy at the moment. He looked at the scene at the entrance of the mountain villa ahead in shock, at the bones all over the floor, and at the rain of blood still floating in the air. He trembled all over, as if the sheep had a seizure.
Two powerful men, thousands of kings and warriors!
A stick of incense was not in time, and all but a few dozen people were slaughtered by Xiao Lang! Baye kept blinking and rubbed his hands, unable to believe this fact. How can those strong men who usually stand high and seem invincible in Xiao Lang's hands are as easy as killing chickens and sheep?
Finally, he cast his gaze on Xiao Lang, who was covered in blood, and looked at the not-so-tall figure. The Eighth Master seemed to have seen the invincible King of Beasts on the Colosseum. His eyes were already wet and blurred by tears. His lips trembled constantly, and it took a long time before he said a word: "I, Xiao Ba still didn't misunderstand the wrong person, this lone wolf will finally have a wolf howl for nine days!"
Xiao Lang didn't have time to take care of the Eighth Master. He coldly swept away the dozens of badly wounded warriors, and controlled the grass vines whizzing away with a cold snort, turning these more than a dozen people into skeletons. Body, walked towards the villa in a tiger step.
Now that he has been killed, he should cut the grass and wipe out the roots. The countless winds and rains experienced over the years have told Xiao Lang that being kind and soft is just a woman's kindness!
"Where is Xiao Futu?"
Walking into the villa, Xiao Lang swept around and found that there were so many yards, and he didn't want to look for it anymore. He turned his gaze and shot at the human emperor martial artist in his hand.
"Humph!"
This emperor martial artist was very arrogant, and he didn't want to say a word with a cold voice.
Xiao Lang mentioned that the old man suddenly smashed to the ground, his hand flashed, and a black dagger appeared. He grabbed the dagger without saying a word, and stabbed a dozen or so swords at the body of the human emperor martial artist on the ground. When the old man was about to die, he immediately cured it with grass and rattan, and then...continue to poke!
"I said, I said, stop stabbing!"
After hundreds of knives, the human emperor martial artist almost went mad, and quickly spoke weakly. Xiao Lang still ignored him, stabbed dozens of times again, and stopped after Cao Teng was cured.
"Those slaves are all in the iron cages in the east courtyard. The person you are looking for may be in them!"
The old man immediately opened his mouth in panic, looking at Xiao Lang whose eyes were blood-red and his body was blood-red, what he seemed to see was not a martial artist, but a demon.
Xiao Lang mentioned the old man's body and strode towards the east courtyard. It didn't take long before he found the courtyard where the slaves were held.
"who!"
There were dozens of guards guarding the yard. Although there were countless screams from the outside, these dozens of guards did not go out because they were responsible for guarding the slaves. Seeing Xiao Lang breaking through the door, he immediately started drinking.
"call out!"
Thousands of grass and vines whizzed away, and Xiao Lang killed a few people without saying a word. A cold eye swept the surrounding scenery and found that there were seven or eight rooms, which could only be found one by one.
"boom!"
He kicked the door, Xiao Lang strode in, and saw that it was quite spacious inside. Sure enough, there were countless iron cages made of cold iron. Hundreds of people were sitting inside, all limbs and necks were locked by cold iron chains. live. Xiao Lang swept away and found that there was no familiar figure, and immediately withdrew and walked towards the second room.
"boom!"
The door was smashed to pieces, and the slave inside was awakened. Countless eyes swept towards the door. Xiao Lang's blood-red eyes swept across hundreds of people. Suddenly his eyes suddenly lit up and he saw a pair of cold eyes. The eyes of Nian Glacier.