Buzz! His eyes were like ten thousand june, and the Zihai Captain didn't even have time to say the whole thing, and he felt like he was struck by lightning!
Suddenly, blood squirted wildly, his legs became weak, and he tried his best to resist but had no effect. He just knelt down like this, blood flowed all over his body, looking shocking, as if he had been cut into pieces by thousands of knives.
But he was not dead. Obviously, Ye Wuque did not intend to kill him immediately. It would be useful to keep it for the time being.
The purple-haired team leader tried desperately to raise his head, but to no avail, so he could only look at the ground.
From a distance, the state of the Purple Hair Team Leader at this moment looks exactly the same as that of Master Dragon Subduing and the other twelve Alliance leaders, and even more miserable.
"I, I can't even resist his... gaze! How is this... possible?"
"I am... the Eighteen-winged Feather God! He, who is he?"
"Even that adult, it will only make me terrified and afraid, and it won't be like this..."
"He, who is he...when did such an existence appear in the first half of the Eternal Star Corridor..."
"No! There was absolutely no such strong man in the Eternal Star Corridor before..."
The purple-haired captain couldn't say a word at this time, and could only roar in his heart, crazy!
He really can't figure it out!
Ye Wuque, who had been standing in the void, finally landed slowly at this time.
There is a famous black blood assassination group in the entire Eternal Star Corridor, but was suppressed by Ye Wuque's "Three Eyes".
The fallen Ye Wuque happened to stand in front of Wei Junjie and faced Master Zhulong.
Master Zhulong, who was sitting cross-legged, looked at Ye Wuque with difficulty, and only thanks surged in his eyes.
He knew that the strange and powerful existence in front of him had not agreed to what he had just said from beginning to end.
However, the entire Black Blood Assassination Group indeed died in the hands of the other party.
There is no doubt about the result!
Then he Master Dragon Subduing has to accept this love!
"Thank you... Thank you..." Master Jianglong spoke tremblingly.
At the same time, two other thank-you voices came from the side.
After using his strength to thank Ye Wuque, the other two leaders of the 12th League also tilted their bodies and stopped moving completely.
Master Jianlong suddenly left blood and tears, closed his eyes, and seemed to be chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.
Wei Junjie, who was sank on the ground, had no expression on his face and was pale.
Until Master Zhulong opened his eyes again, blood and tears remained, his eyes finally looked at Wei Junjie who was close at hand again, and the murderous intent and resentment in his eyes were boiling!
It’s a pity that he was ruined and could not move at all.
But in the next moment...
"It is best to take revenge if you come in person."
A faint voice sounded, falling into the ears of Master Zhulong, but it was like a fairy sound!
The one who spoke was naturally Ye Wuque. He raised his right index finger and gently pointed at Master Jianglong.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a saint of fighting spirit flew out and poured into Master Dragon Surrender!
Master Zhulong's body trembled violently, and then an incredible shock surged in his eyes!
Immediately, he found that he could move!
Just that strand of Yuanli seemed to make him come alive again!
"This wisp of power is enough to support you to take revenge with your own hands." Ye Wuque spoke lightly again.
Master Zhulong slowly stood up and stood up straight. His body was also tall. Although he was old, he still looked like a mountain.
Master Zhulong, who had stood up straight, turned to Ye Wuque in double ten, and then bowed deeply!
“多谢阁下……”一字一句降龙大师带着弄弄的感激与肃然.
Then, his eyes looked at Wei Junjie, who had already begun to tremble and wail on the ground again!
In an instant, Master Dragon Surrender's eyes turned scarlet and crazy, like a demon!
The shadow formed by his tall body covered Wei Junjie. At this moment, he was no longer a monk, but like a devil from hell!
Next is the bloody Shura Field.
"Ahhhh!"
On the dead mountain top, only Wei Junjie's extreme pain, despair, and harshness, making people scream with numbness!
It goes one after another, and becomes more and more intense, until it slowly becomes weaker and finally comes to an abrupt end.
The whole process lasted for half an hour!
When Master Shunlong stopped panting and shakingly, his whole body was covered with blood, his hands were dripping with blood, and his body was covered with a strong smell of blood.
And Wei Junjie...
Only a ball of rotten meat was left, dyeing the ground red.
Master Jianglong tilted his body and fell to the ground again, and then he was bleeding and tears again.
Ye Wuque, who stood with his hands behind his back, watched all the way, and his face was calm.
Facing the ultimate hatred and resentment of immortality, even the "Buddha" will have fire, turning into Vajra's anger.
What's more, an old monk?
After all, the cooperation base of the Twelve Alliance is extremely miserable, with corpses everywhere, just like Shura hell.
The initiator died at Ye Wuque's hands, but Wei Junjie, the rebel, was even more hated!
"Thank you...you are here to do it..." Master Jianglong spoke again panting and saluted Ye Wuque.
"Go, go and put your companions into peace first." Ye Wuque spoke like this again, his tone was still very light.
But the old monk trembled again when it fell into Master Jianglong's ears, and tears fell like rain.
He nodded vigorously, then stood up tremblingly to restrain his companion's body.
Ye Wuque's wisp of fighting holy energy was enough to support him in completing all this.
On the top of the mountain, Master Dragon began to dig out four tombs bit by bit, and then carried the bodies of the four leaders of the twelve alliance one by one, and finally buried the tomb.
Finally, Master Jianlong sat cross-legged in front of the four tombs, folded his hands together, closed his hands together, and began to recite the mantra of rebirth.
Ten times in a row, I feel compassionate.
It was not until the mantra of rebirth that Master Jianglong stood up tremblingly, walked to Ye Wuque, and bowed again.
"Thank you, your great kindness..." Master Jianglong said hoarsely to Ye Wuque.
"You have what I want, a special secret method of sacrifice and refining with the power of faith..." Ye Wuque spoke and expressed his demands.
Master Zhulong seemed not surprised at all, and clasped his hands together and said, "I understand, don't worry, I will teach you this secret method word for word!"
"But if you want to learn this secret method thoroughly, you must have the same special power that is hard to come by and extremely precious, which is extremely difficult to obtain, and you cannot even borrow the hands of others, and you can only rely on yourself. I dare not hide it. I hope you can know that without this precious power, the secret method will not be learned anyway!"
"What kind of special force?" Ye Wuque asked.
Chapter completed!