Chapter 77: Today, Ye Wants You to Die!

After saying these words, Shen Yushu seemed to have exhausted all his strength. His body tilted and completely limp to the ground, like a soft-footed shrimp, without any spirit or dignity anymore.

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"Haha...Okay! Shen Yushu, I will give you a chance. I want to...watch you kneel down."

After hearing Shen Yushu's words, Zhou Huo's speed actually slowed down, and he once again stepped forward step by step, with a face full of teasing and anticipation, and a faint flash of scarlet color flashed through his sinister eyes, as if It's extremely exciting!

"Give you three breaths..."

These nine words were like nine sharp knives piercing Shen Yushu's heart. The limp Shen Yushu's face changed for a long time, with unwillingness, resentment, desperateness, and fear constantly changing. But in the end, he was completely taken over by fear, and his face slowly turned pale. He straightened up.

The three Mo sisters, Lin Yingluo, Sima Ao, Nalan Yan and the remaining people who chose to fight to the death stared at Zhou Huo who was walking step by step. They were more sad than surprised at Shen Yushu's choice.

If a young monk chooses to live a life-and-death life, there is nothing to be ashamed of. In order to continue to live, he can pay any price.

But the price paid for this is not something that anyone can bear. Cultivating a monk is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. In particular, the strength of the mind and will is the most critical. Otherwise, if he has a strong cultivation base but does not have a matching strong spiritual will, he will either become a madman driven by power, or become a villain who bullies the weak.

Such a result, for many monks who would rather break than bend on the journey of cultivation, it would be better to die cleanly.

Shen Yushu chose to kowtow. The moment he made this choice, all his vigor disappeared, his soul was dusted, and his will was damaged. Even if he survived, the shadow in his heart would stay with him forever. Until he comes out again, or until he... dies.

"This person is useless..."

Sima Ao looked at Shen Yushu and spoke softly, but there was deep contempt in his tone. Even if he, Sima Ao, was to become a waste or die, he did not want to become a body with sound limbs but living like a zombie.

"Boom"

Zhou Huo's footsteps never stopped. He watched Shen Yushu's limp body slowly straighten up, and looked at Shen Yushu's completely ashen face. The perverted pleasure in his heart made him extremely excited.

"One more breath left."

A voice like a magic voice sounded in Shen Yushu's ears, and his puppet-like body knelt on the spot with a plop.

"Boom"

His forehead hit the ground, and Shen Yushu kowtowed in the direction of Zhou Huo.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhou Huo, who took this scene into his eyes, looked up to the sky and smiled. The pleasure in his heart seemed to have found an outlet, his expression was crazy, and his eyes were crazy!

"Who else?"

Zhou Huo's face was so excited that he looked at the others, hoping to see a second person like Shen Yushu.

As a result, there was no second person, and the remaining ten people stood side by side, expressionless, fearless, and chose to fight to the death.

However, at this moment, Shen Yushu's voice suddenly sounded, and his tone seemed to evolve from despair and struggle into the final madness!

"Hehe... hehe... destroy them! Zhou Huo, destroy them! They will all become wastes! They will all become wastes!"

Shen Yushu suddenly jumped up from the ground. His fists were clenched and his nails were embedded in his flesh. His eyes were bloodshot and turned red due to humiliation, but his eyes were looking at the remaining ten people standing side by side. Full of hatred and spite!

"As long as I can still practice, they will all become useless! Who will remember what happened today? Hahahaha... Destroy them! Destroy them!"

The hysterical and crazy roar made Shen Yushu gasp for breath, but his eyes were like poisonous snakes staring at the ten people, and then he smiled horribly and stepped away. He wanted to watch Mo Honglian and the others being tortured one by one. Become trash!

"Boom"

Zhou Huo smiled while looking at the scene in front of him, and murmured to himself, magically and happily: "The wonderful feeling of destroying a young genius in this way is really unforgettable..."

"Huhuhu..."

Shen Yushu turned his back to the direction of Zhou Huo, his heavy breathing kept rising and falling, and his blood-red eyes stared at every face on the opposite side, but ignored the movement behind him.

"Watch your back!"

The other two monks in the main city of Liuyun suddenly changed their expressions and shouted loudly at Shen Yushu!

Although they were extremely disappointed with Shen Yushu's actions, the two monks in Liuyun's main city still missed their old friendship and raised the alarm.

"Swish" "Bang"

However, Shen Yushu, who was immersed in his own madness and did not react quickly, was hit by a bright red sword light. His whole body flew high and fell to the ground far away with a bang. His hands and feet were stained with blood, and his hands and feet were twitching constantly, but the expression on his face was extremely blank, as if he didn't believe what he was seeing.

"Seeing that you were struggling so hard, I reluctantly helped you get rid of it. Don't worry, you won't die. Gee, the scene just now was really wonderful."

Zhou Huo's voice sounded joking and regretful, and he didn't even bother to look at Shen Yushu.

He goes back on his word, his ruthless methods, and his decisive actions make people frightened and extremely awe-inspiring.

"puff!"

Hearing Zhou Huo's words, Shen Yushu was so angry that his eyeballs almost burst out of their sockets. The tendons in his hands and feet were severed, and all the tendons in his body were broken. He lost all his cultivation. He would never be able to practice again in this life, and he was completely reduced to a useless person. , I didn’t expect things to turn out like this. Shen Yushu, who was full of despair, finally spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out completely.

"Dong dong dong..."

During this series of processes, Zhou Huo never stopped. He slowly walked to a place ten feet away from Mo Honglian and stood there. He looked at the ten people who chose to fight to the death and smiled softly: " The game is over, who should we start with? "

The laughter was cold, and his eyes were pointed at Mo Honglian!

"Buzz"

The huge door of the silver stone palace, which was eight hundred feet high and lying ten feet horizontally, suddenly lit up with a silver light!

As the silver light flashed, a slender figure appeared on the spot. This person was wearing a black military robe, with an independent posture, black hair shawl, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Immediately, the shining silver light in the void suddenly trembled again. With the tremor, a ten-foot-sized dark space appeared in front of the slender figure, and the man stepped into it without hesitation.

This scene, through the ten-foot-long light curtain, completely fell outside the Hundred Yuan Realm. In the eyes of everyone on the white jade stone platform, the figure in black robe turned its back to everyone and appeared and disappeared very quickly. There was no one at all. See who it is.

Except three people.

Standing in the void with his hands behind his back, Wei Xiong's eyes flashed with strange light, and the slender figure could not be hidden from his eyes.

"Ye Wuque from the main city of Longguang? Haha, I didn't expect that he actually obtained the Yuanyang inheritance. He is such a good little guy. Maybe he also has a chance..."

Qi Shilong was feeling a little excited at the moment. How could he not see that the figure that suddenly appeared and disappeared again just now was Ye Wuque!

"Okay...ok...ok!"

He said three good words in a row, but each word reached the ears of Zhao Wuji, the city lord of Tianfeng City who stood side by side with Qi Shilong.

His face became a little gloomy, and Zhao Wuji also recognized that the figure was Ye Wuque from the main city of Longguang. He vaguely guessed something in his heart. Seeing Qi Shilong's somewhat excited expression at this moment, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Except for two places in the entire Hundred Yuan Realm, all can be displayed in front of everyone on the white jade stone platform through a ten-foot light curtain, and the two places that cannot be seen are Yuanyang Palace and Tianbai Peak.

Therefore, who finally acquires the two inheritances can only be confirmed after everyone who finally entered them comes out again. Of course, Wei Xiong, the second city lord who knows all the information about the Hundred Yuan Realm, is naturally not included.

"The three days and nights of the first phase of the Hundred Cities War are about to end..."

As soon as his eyes moved, Wei Xiong looked at the sky, as if waiting for something.

Inside Yuanyang Hall.

"Hang the moon!"

"Phoenix Dance Reincarnation!"

"Blue silk grappler!"

"White Emperor Flying Wings Slash!"

"Chaos Cloud Shredder Wind Hand!"

"Purple Charm Evil-Breaking Finger!"

"Strong bull punch!"

"Three steps to the sky!"

"Peacock Five Element Palm!"

"Big Golden Roc King Fist!"

Ten low shouts sounded in all directions. Facing Zhou Huo, the remaining ten people used all the remaining energy in their bodies to perform their own desperate fighting skills!

"Buzz" "Boom"

A total of ten colorful battle secrets cut through the sky, heading towards Zhou Huo with unyielding firm belief and unyielding will!

"Hmph! I won't shed tears until I see the coffin!"

Even Zhou Huo had to pay attention to this desperate blow delivered by ten people.

The bloody knife was held across his chest, and Zhou Huo's sinister eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity, as if he was contemplating something.

"Buzz"

The dark red Yuan Power swirled around the body, and then poured into the blade of the Blood Fierce Sword. The dark red blade absorbed the Yuan Power injected from Zhou Huo, and actually made a slight trembling sound, seeming to be extremely happy!

"Let you see the true power of high-grade mortal weapons! Three Bloody Styles! Defeat thousands of armies with blood!"

"Rumble"

The blade of the bloody sword suddenly spurted out a strong bright red sword light. The sword light broke through the air and shone in the void, turning into a thirty-foot-long bloody sword shadow. The shape was ferocious and bloody, like a stained knife drawn from hell. A sword full of blood!

"Buzz"

The power erupted from the blood-colored knife shadow swept across all directions, colliding with the ten combined fighting skills!

"Rumble"

The fluctuations released between the two shook down each dark silver puppet. The overwhelming power spread out, and the dazzling light covered the sky and blinded the eyes. The terrifying fluctuations lasted for more than ten breaths. Gradually spread out!

"Sister! Be careful!"

Xiao Bai Ou pushed away Mo Honglian, who was bleeding recently. Her petite body was immediately struck by a blood-red sword light. Her pretty face turned pale, and she vomited blood. She fell back, and Mo Qingye, who was stretched out in time, Hold it.

At this point, the dazzling light that just burst out completely dissipated.

"Puff puff……"

The sound of vomiting blood continued to sound. Zhou Huo, who had a high-grade mortal weapon in his hand, was too powerful. Even if ten people joined forces, they were defeated by him head-on. They were all injured, and a few people were even more injured. There was no one left. The power of war.

"Third sister! How are you?"

Mo Honglian saw that Mo Baiou pushed her away and blocked the blood-red sword light that was coming towards her and was seriously injured. She immediately struggled to stand up, but found that she didn't even have the strength to stand up. Instead, she was supported by Lin Yingluo. That's why I didn't fall.

"Tsk tsk...what a touching sisterly love!"

The attack of ten people was completely destroyed with one strike. Zhou Huo was extremely satisfied. His sinister eyes swept across the three Mo sisters, and then struck again!

"Sisters love each other so much, so let me make them all cripples!"

"laugh"

The blood-red knife shadow cut through the void and struck straight at Mo Honglian again!

"Zi Mei's nine consecutive attacks!"

"Big Qingsi capture!"

The only ones who could still take action were Lin Yingluo and Mo Qingye. The two women used all the energy in their bodies to strike again as if they were desperate!

"Boom" and "Buzz"

Purple fingerprints, cyan palms and the blood-red knife shadow collided in the void, and after holding on for a breath, they were completely shattered by the blood-red knife shadow!

Lin Yingluo and Mo Qingye felt as if they were struck by lightning, their delicate bodies trembled, their throats felt sweet, and blood spurted out!

"Yingluo! Miss Mo!"

Sima Ao mustered up all his strength to stabilize the two women's bodies, but was so injured by the force of the counter-shock that his eyes were filled with stars, his steps were unsteady, and he almost fainted.

Zhou Huo tilted his head and said softly behind him, "Don't you want revenge? I'll leave the three Mo sisters to you."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the women changed, and they saw the red-haired young man walking out from behind Zhou Huo.

The red-haired young man raised his three broken fingers and stared at the three Mo sisters with hatred.

"Buzz"

The crimson energy gathered in his left hand, and suddenly the red-haired young man's left hand was like a red-hot iron, grabbing straight at Mo Honglian's face!

When it comes to torturing people, the red-haired young man's methods are even more powerful than Zhou Huo's!

"Ye Wuque broke off three of my fingers! I will destroy your face in return!"

Zhou Huo looked at the red-haired young man with a smile on his face, but then his expression suddenly changed, his sinister eyes looked up into the void, and a dragon roar immediately sounded in his ears!

"Ouch"

The dragon's roar dimmed, and a ten-foot dark space appeared above the red-haired young man who suddenly became sluggish. A slender figure wearing a black robe flashed out of it. His right fist was surrounded by light golden energy, like smashing mountains and rivers with force, sealing heavily. On the chest of the red-haired young man!

He waved his left fist at Zhou Huo, and eleven golden tiger images condensed into a ten-foot golden tiger that trampled into the air and roared away!

"Zhou Huo! Ye Mou wants you to die today!"

The icy cold shout with infinite murderous intent resounded in all directions!

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