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Chapter 90 The Roar of the Weak

 "Have you seen that boy?"

After Liu Mang left the thatched hut, the two young men sitting not far away quickly turned their attention to him: "The old ghost from Yinshan just entered the thatched hut. He probably wanted to cause trouble for this kid.

But what comes out now is not the old ghost from Yinshan but this kid!"

The red-haired young man sneered: "Although the old ghost of Yinshan is very weak, he is not a character who can be bullied by just anyone. It seems that this kid should have some skills. Moreover, the old ghost of Yinshan has a lot of good things.

, now everything should be in the hands of this kid."

"Tianyou, it will be the same for a while. You come and transfer me, and I will send him on his way."

The black-haired young man next to him said in a low voice. After standing up from the thatched house, he looked at Liu Mang with eyes full of hostility.

The two brothers have already killed too many powerful enemies. Even the master who faced the two of them used his own cooperation to kill the damn old man directly.

Nowadays, it is not easy to deal with a kid.

Liu Mang had already felt the cold gaze coming from behind him, and sneered, knowing in his heart that the old guy just now was indeed very attractive.

There is basically no fighting in the small town now. Several groups with vengeance have entered the forest to start fighting, and the people in the small town are not ignorant of the past and asking for trouble. Only then

The game has just started, unless there is some blood feud, generally speaking these guys have no desire to fight.

Let these Xuanmen disciples who have just finished their long journey and come to this small town start fighting at the beginning of the game?

Don’t even think about it. How can you fight if you don’t refresh yourself, fill your stomach, and enjoy the pastoral scenery?

Hehe, it’s best to have a few more beauties.

Of course, there are also some people who have their sights fixed on those Xuanmen disciples who have no sense of urgency or even feel murderous intent.

There are also those assassins from all over the world. Although some of them do not have the cultivation level of these Xuanmen disciples and do not have the help of inner energy, their hunting experience has been enriched to the extreme, giving them absolute superiority.

Most people’s methods of killing.

Liu Mang had already noticed that two Xuanmen disciples, who had definitely high levels of cultivation, had been tortured to death in a small thatched hut by an ordinary killer using the most ordinary dagger.

These two people are definitely the kind of people who stay behind closed doors and only know how to practice. They even had no idea how to use their inner energy when facing the enemy. They were directly stabbed to death by this man in gray clothes with a dagger. Don't mention it.

How sad.

He quickly walked into the forest. As soon as he entered the forest, he felt the restless spiritual energy in the mountain range.

Sure enough, the organizer of this bloody game, the mysterious woman, chose this place for a purpose.

Under this extremely restless spiritual energy, a large number of cultivators who completely rely on spiritual energy may not be able to fully cast their spells. There are also some people with low cultivation who will enter this forest.

In an instant, he was directly pushed to death by the restless internal energy inside his body.

Before that, Liu Mang was certain that the internal energy fluctuations here absolutely did not exist.

In other words, someone used some means to turn this place into a forbidden area for low-level Taoism people. The purpose was to completely cut off their thoughts of leaving this mountain range, that is, to trap them here. It has to be said that it is really

What a big gesture.

Suddenly, someone appeared not far away. Liu Mang glanced over and looked at the guy who emerged from the forest not far away. He was a red-haired young man.

When the red-haired young man saw that Liu Mang found him so quickly, he was a little panicked for a moment, "Damn it, this guy saw me, boss, just come on!"

The red-haired young man roared, and suddenly pulled out a sharp halberd from his back and rushed towards Liu Mang regardless of it. Not far away, the black-haired young man also threw out a few talismans with violent inner energy fluctuations towards him.

Liu Mang shot over. He didn't pay any attention to the red-haired young man who was trying to rush towards him with slow movements. Liu Mang stretched out his hand. A ball of purple flame swallowed up the talismans in an instant!

"...Purple flame? This guy is the legendary Dragon King!"

The black-haired young man suddenly panicked when something suddenly sounded. The shadow of the famous tree and Liu Mang's purple flame have become a forbidden word in the entire Xuanmen. He is the strongest of the young generation in the world.

All the young and powerful people in Xuanmen, when they mention Liu Mang, they will helplessly think of the extremely cold flames in his hands.

Until now, there is no theory that any member of the younger generation can survive after eating Liu Mang's flames, not even Han Qiushui, who was previously called the strongest of the younger generation.

Obviously the two of them hit the iron plate, and it was the hardest one!

"Brother, run!" After realizing that his target turned out to be the legendary Liu Mang, the black-haired young man didn't even have time to take the red-haired young man who was also panicked, so he ran away, turned around and disappeared into the forest.

, that’s called fast.

Seeing his companion who was looking at him in disbelief just saying that he had thrown him down, the red-haired young man suddenly had a look of despair on his face.

Liu Mang punched out, and a fire dragon flew straight towards the guy who wanted to escape.

The young man with black magic had already run far away, but he couldn't move faster than the fire dragon. He easily caught up with him, hit him from behind, and turned into ashes. He was instantly killed by Liu Mang with one blow.

He walked up to the extremely frightened red-haired young man who tried to push him back and said in a low voice, a ball of purple fire burning in his hand.

He gently placed the fire in front of the red-haired young man, and the hot temperature made the red-haired face turn pale.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me. I know I was wrong. Please spare my life."

You're welcome, Liu Mang. If he hadn't been strong enough and sensitive enough, he might have been killed by this guy long ago, so he had no interest in sparing him!

Sensing Liu Mang's murderous intent, the red-haired young man knew that Liu Mang had no intention of letting him go. He moved forward while begging for mercy, and slapped Liu Mang with all his strength, hoping for a sneak attack.

The flame in Liu Mang's hand suddenly grew bigger and turned into a huge fireball, easily swallowing up the guy who came over and turning him into a ball of flame.

The red-haired young man was quickly reduced to ashes in the flames, but a gold-rimmed book was left in the ashes. It was not burned to ashes by the flames, which is really rare.
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