Chapter 7048: Kill Directly!

One of them seemed to be fast asleep and snoring.

For example, the dirty old man with a leprosy head slept soundly, as if he was at home.

In the dim light.

The gloomy-looking middle-aged man quietly opened his eyes, his eyes cold and sinister, and he looked directly at...Ye Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged across from him!

After seeming to look at it for a moment, the middle-aged man with a gloomy face slowly revealed a bloodthirsty smile on his lips.

The next moment!

"Ouch!"

"What a handsome little brother! His skin is so white! It's countless times better than that guy with a sword whose face is so paralyzed!"

A burst of laughter suddenly sounded in the deathly silent Datong Shop!

It was the middle-aged woman in green robe who stood up and looked at Ye Wuque with a charming look.

Walking towards Ye Wuque with a strong fragrance!

"Handsome little brother, sister can sit close to you..."

The voice of the middle-aged woman in green robe stopped suddenly!

As if frozen in place.

Because she saw those bright and calm eyes, which were now opened and looking at her.

The middle-aged woman in green robe, who was born with a keen spiritual sense, felt an inexplicable chill in her heart at this moment!

alert! !

The hair on your hair stands on end!

This was a valuable instinct that had saved her countless times between life and death.

It’s unprecedentedly intense at this time!

Remind her!

The young brother who came in last was like an extremely terrifying abyss in front of me!

It can put her in a dilemma of life and death at any time!

Deep in her eyes, a flash of disbelief and instinctive fear flashed, but the middle-aged woman in green robe bent over and smiled naturally, and her flowers suddenly trembled.

"Oh my, it's so late at night, I'm afraid I drank too much horse urine and was talking nonsense. Forget it, let's go back to sleep!"

The middle-aged woman in green robe twisted her waist and walked back to her bed.

The smell of dust is so strong!

Even Ye Wuque, who had withdrawn his gaze at this time, was a little surprised, and then felt a little emotional.

Obviously, there is only one person who can become a god, and the story of his own experience is almost a legend.

Ye Wuque closed his eyes again.

Before that Wu Ningyan had mentioned that tomorrow was her birthday party.

Taking this opportunity, we can check out the situation in the wilderness.

the most important is!

When I first arrived, I didn’t understand the wilderness at all. Once I understood it, I had to use the local power here to search for traces of... the Tianling clan!

After all, Ye Wuque never planned to rely on his own personal strength to find it.

God knows where the Tianling clan is.

It’s better to make good use of local advantages...

brush!

Ye Wuque's eyes, which had been closed just now, were gently opened again, filled with indifference.

But his right hand slowly poked out from behind his back. Between his index and middle fingers, there was a weird bug that was no bigger than a grain of rice and was struggling crazily!

The insect screamed sharply!

Contains strong divinity.

The small but clearly visible mouthparts are shocking!

The fierce energy surges!

More bloody.

It is a cherished alien species.

At one glance, Ye Wuque was sure that the owner of this insect wanted his...

Life!

It's a dead hand!

Ye Wuque's actions at this time seemed to be seen thoroughly by the others.

Only the old man with the scabby head was still snoring and sleeping soundly, seemingly unaware of anything.

Snap!

Ye Wuque crushed the bug in his hand and then slowly shook his head.

He slowly raised his indifferent eyes and looked at the gloomy middle-aged man diagonally opposite, whose expression changed slightly.

Then Ye Wuque sighed softly as if he was thinking about himself: "Why bother?"

"Isn't it good to be alive...?"

The moment the last word "?" fell, Ye Wuque suddenly turned his head and looked at the swordsman in white who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed like him on the side, with his long sword across his body!

boom! !

An indescribable force suddenly exploded!

Filling the entire Datong Shop!

But the incredible thing is that it didn’t pour out at all!

Even the other five gods didn’t feel anything at all!

Only the swordsman in white who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, his eyes filled with unbelievable...horror! !

Sonorous!

The long sword will be unsheathed in an instant!

However!

The sharp sword was only halfway out of its sheath...

Click! !

The white-clothed swordsman's head was shot directly into his chest, and the bones in his upper body were shattered inch by inch, fused with his flesh and blood, and finally he was crushed into a meat pie with a pop! !

The strong smell of blood suddenly spreads out!

But the bed had no impact at all.

Only the puddle of meat pie reminded a low-ranking servant god to die like this, being brutally pressed to death! !

Also broken was the long sword of the swordsman in white.

Ye Wuque, who was still sitting cross-legged with an expressionless face, looked at the broken sword and shook his head slowly.

"Are you worthy of using a sword?"

Immediately, with a move of his right hand, a storage ring flew out from the meat pie.

Soon after it fell into Ye Wuque's hands, Ye Wuque took out a strange bag.

There was a buzzing sound of biting inside the bag, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be bugs and eggs one by one!

It was exactly the same as the one he had just crushed to death.

obviously!

The man who just released the strange bugs to kill Ye Wuque silently was the white-clothed swordsman who seemed to have done nothing.

So, he was gone.

He was directly killed by Ye Wuque!

At this moment.

The whole bunk bed was completely silent!!

The remaining four creatures, looking at the bloody meat pie, were trembling all over!

Their eyes were filled with endless fear, disbelief, fantasy, and trance...

In the end, they all subconsciously looked at Ye Wuque, only to feel their scalps numb and their bodies cold!

It was like being in the presence of a great demon king!!

"One, one move to kill a... lower-level servant god?"

The middle-aged man with a gloomy face was trembling at this time, his teeth were chattering, like a hermit crab that had been peeled off its shell, shivering!

"Amitabha..."

Only the old monk with a sallow face whispered a Buddhist name at this time, but a trace of trembling could still be heard from it.

In the weird atmosphere, the snoring bald old man finally seemed to wake up, and muttered sleepily: "What's going on? Why was it so noisy just now... Shit!!!"

The bald old man suddenly roared in fear!

Coupled with the strange phenomenon that just appeared, finally...

Tap, tap, tap!

The guards stationed outside found something wrong, and rushed into the big bunk bed immediately after seeing that!

Before he walked in completely, he heard Ergou's questioning voice with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Seven of you, why are you making so much noise for no reason?"