Chapter 4387: Snap! !

The two monsters’ answer to these cold words was very simple, that is, the other two fists came like a thunderbolt! !

The void exploded, and the terrible power exploded like the Yangtze River. The second punch of the two monsters was even more fierce!

At the same time, the beams of light shot out from the eyes of the third monster in the distance were like boiling galaxies, and the power of the soul surged like a raging wave, no longer covering, but fiercely stabbing at the center of Ye Wuque’s eyebrows!

Crack! !

The eyes of the third monster in the distance suddenly burst, blood and flesh were blurred, and it was miserable!

Indistinctly, there was an extremely painful roar!

Then the head of this monster began to swell violently like a balloon, and blue-black blood gushed out of its eye sockets!

The monster began to struggle frantically, and the painful roar continued to sound, which seemed to contain a sense of despair and fear.

Boom! !

The head swelled to the extreme and finally exploded alive! !

Red and white splashed into the void like tofu brain, and only a headless body was left of this monster. After shaking in place, it fell straight down.

If there were soul cultivators here, they would find that the reason why this monster's head suddenly exploded inexplicably was clearly the backlash of the soul!

It was equivalent to an egg trying its best to hit a mountain made of fine iron.

It was also a way to seek death!

In the collapsed giant pit, the four fists of the remaining two monsters were all pressed tightly against Ye Wuque's body!

The sudden death of their companions did not cause the two monsters to have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

They still tried their best to severely injure Ye Wuque!

Then, the fists of the two monsters suddenly retreated slowly from Ye Wuque's body!

The two monsters exerted their strength crazily, their terrifying bodies trembled violently, and their muscles and meridians squirmed extremely, but they still could not stop their fists from retreating!

I saw that on the two blue-black fists, there was a black-gold hand, which pushed them away like a crushing force.

Suddenly, one of the monsters pulled back his fist, took a step back, combined his fists, and madly hit Ye Wuque's head again!

Puff!

The monster's fist had just been thrown out, and its two-zhang body suddenly stagnated!

Because a black-gold fist directly pierced the monster's chest!

The monster's terrifying body was like paper and couldn't even resist the black-gold fist.

At the same time, a foot kicked out and directly kicked the chest of another monster!

A crackling sound suddenly sounded, and the other monster's chest collapsed directly, flying out like a kite with a broken string, smashing into the distance!

With a puff, Ye Wuque pulled back the right fist that pierced the chest of the monster in front of him. The monster's body trembled violently. Although the eyes on his face showed stagnation and a faint sense of pain, they were still cold and dead. He continued to swing his fist and wanted to hit Ye Wuque without giving up!

As a result, a hand with five fingers spread out directly pressed on the monster's forehead!

Immediately, Ye Wuque's cold voice sounded.

"Search the soul!"

The monster's whole body began to tremble wildly, and it even let out a faint roar of pain and despair.

Boom! !

Its head exploded directly!

The headless body began to twitch violently, and blue-black blood began to ooze out of its body.

"Waste thing!"

Ye Wuque threw the headless monster out casually, and it exploded into a blood mist in the void with a bang.

The cold eyes under the cloak were like cold stars in the dark night, staring directly at the last living monster.

Ye Wuque slowly walked out of the collapsed giant pit, and walked step by step towards the last monster that was kicked away.

The monster had been struggling frantically, trying to get up from the ground, but the sunken chest hindered its movement.

At this moment, when seeing Ye Wuque walking slowly, the monster's cold and dead eyes finally revealed a touch of human... fear!

The remaining trace of intelligence roared wildly in his heart!

Devil! !

The human in front of him is the real devil!!

The black cloak fluttered, stained with dark blue blood, making Ye Wuque, who was walking slowly at the moment, look like a real big devil.

The only remaining monster no longer tried to stand up, but crawled back frantically. It wanted to escape, and it escaped immediately!!

A hand stretched out like a giant peak, directly grabbed the neck of the remaining monster, and lifted it up from the ground like a chick, and held it in the air!

The remaining monster struggled frantically, and even let out a terrified roar!

Then, it saw a big hand rapidly enlarged in front of its eyes!

"Search the soul!"

A hand pressed the forehead of the last monster, and Ye Wuque's cold voice sounded again.

The last monster began to tremble and twitch wildly.

The next moment...

Crack!!

The head of the last monster also exploded out of thin air, and the headless corpse twitched twice and then stopped moving.

Ye Wuque casually threw away the headless corpse, but his eyes under the cloak flickered slightly.

"These three pieces of trash are clearly flesh puppets that have been refined. They only have a trace of instinctive intelligence, and nothing else."

Ye Wuque had many thoughts in his mind at this moment.

These three flesh puppets were clearly coming towards him, specifically targeting him!

And he had just arrived in the east, and there were no other enemies at all, so who sent them?

Ye Wuque's eyes once again slowly swept over the blue cloaked man lying on the ground, his life or death unknown, and his eyes were deep.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Ye Wuque looked towards a direction of the primitive jungle, and then his figure disappeared from the spot.

Half a minute later, when Ye Wuque appeared again, he had come to another place in the primitive jungle.

This is also a battlefield.

There were three hideous corpses lying on the ground, which were exactly the same as the three flesh and blood puppets that suddenly appeared and attacked him. They were three other flesh and blood puppets.

Ye Wuque sensed carefully.

"This residual breath... is she?"

The woman in the bamboo hat immediately appeared in his mind.

Obviously!

Like him, the woman in the bamboo hat was also targeted by the three flesh and blood puppets, but the woman in the bamboo hat was amazing. She directly killed the flesh and blood puppets and left.

Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly surged with an unpredictable light, as if he had discovered something.

"Interesting..."

"The man in the blue cloak, me, and the woman in the bamboo hat, it seems that the three of us have just bid for the Three-Life Soul Lotus Root at the Red Dust Auction House..."

"And it just so happened that I was spotted by the flesh and blood puppet just after leaving the auction house..."

As if he had caught something, Ye Wuque's eyes became fascinating.

As soon as he thought about it, a white jade rosy cloud appeared in his hand. He opened the box, and the complete Three-Life Soul Lotus Root inside lay quietly in it.

Ye Wuque took it out directly, stared at it for a few breaths, and suddenly broke it with both hands!

With a click, the Three-Life Soul Lotus Root was directly broken, and the original strong life breath and fluctuations suddenly stagnated, as if it was greatly discounted!

Ye Wuque's eyes were like a knife. After carefully sensing it at this moment, he finally gently pinched the root of the lotus root. With a puff, the root of the lotus root became dim, and then the flawless white lotus root began to turn into flying ash bit by bit.

However, within a few breaths, the lotus root that Ye Wuque spent 3 billion divine crystals to buy was reduced to ashes, leaving only a dry and worn lotus root without any spiritual energy.

This can only prove one thing!

This is not the lotus root of the three generations, but a fake grafted with a residual root!

His previous intuition was not wrong!

Under the cloak, Ye Wuque's face instantly became ugly.

Immediately, Ye Wuque gently closed his eyes, holding the worn residual root in his hand.

The ugly face slowly regained its calmness, and Ye Wuque turned gently, facing the direction of the Red Dust Auction House, and slowly opened his eyes again.

At this moment, Ye Wuque had a blank expression on his face, but there was no emotion in his eyes, only an endless coldness and a creepy helplessness.

"What a Red Dust Auction House..."

"Why..."

"Why force me..."

Ye Wuque murmured to himself, shook his head gently, but his voice was like chewing ice chips.

He took a deep look at the direction of the Red Dust Auction House, then turned around and left, disappearing completely in the blink of an eye.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Dozens of strange figures suddenly rushed from far to near, split into two groups, and went directly to two battlefields.

In the battlefield left by Ye Wuque.

Seven figures came here, and the leader was the mysterious and strange man in black cloth who was on the third floor of the Red Dust Auction House before.

When he saw the mess on the ground, only blue-black bloodstains remained, but there was no corpse of the flesh puppet, and the blue cloaked man who was disabled and whose life or death was unknown not far away, the expression of the man in black cloth gradually became ugly! !