Leng Wuyou's expression did not change. The long sword in his hand turned into a small sword and she took it back to her dantian.

Everyone who saw her action was confused.

What was he going to do? He stuttered and looked at the big man next to him. The big man, Wang Hu, blinked his eyes and looked back, not knowing.

He stuttered and touched his chin, "Could it be...could it be...that he was...violating...himself...himself..." He couldn't help himself out for a while, but Wang Hu couldn't see it and helped him catch him, "

Give up on yourself."

"Yes, just...just..."

The stammering words were interrupted by Wang Hu, "Okay, shut up!" Then Wang Hu also had a dull face, his eyes full of thoughts, "Such a person will never give up on himself, and besides, I feel uneasy.

I always feel like something bad is going to happen."

"Shut up, too." A bald man standing next to Wang Hu in one of the four corners of the phalanx yelled with a dark face. He was really a crow's mouth. He didn't say good things but only said bad things.

Wang Hu was stunned for a moment when he was yelled at. What's wrong? He didn't provoke the bald man. However, the next moment, the young man who was originally trapped in the center of the square array was slowly forming seals on his fingertips. There were silk threads on his fingertips.

Threads of purple thunder and lightning twine indiscriminately.

In the sky, the originally high-hanging sun was blocked by a layer of dark clouds, and rumbling thunder rolled in. Small lightning snakes condensed in the clouds, making crackling sounds from time to time. Leng Wuyou dropped the last seal,

He raised his hand and shouted, "Thunder punishment."

Thunder Punishment, this is a move she learned based on Lei Jiang.

"No, hurry up and defend." The expressions of the thirty-three people all changed, and defensive shields lit up on each person's body.

Just as they had just put up the defensive shield, streaks of thunder glowing with dark purple light struck down from the clouds with arcs of electricity.

The thunder crashed down with violent destructive power.

"Click, click"

The defensive shields were split one after another. The weak ones were chopped into coke on the spot. The stronger ones were not so good either.

The thunder struck down one after another continuously, and the remaining people were really miserable. They originally wanted to wait for the thunder to pass, but they waited and waited, one minute, three minutes, five minutes... In the end, what they waited for was...

Lonely, the thunder still strikes again, and the land has been struck black.

It was not until two quarters of an hour later that the thunder dispersed. Leng Wuyou touched his chin, frowned in confusion, and muttered in a low voice: "The duration is still too short, and the power is not strong enough. It seems that I will wait until I have the opportunity."

I still need to practice more.”

After hearing this, the three Wei Lin people and the few people who were still alive after being struck by lightning turned into black coals all had their mouths twitching, looking like "Are you a devil?"

Seeing that there were still more than a dozen people who were still alive, Leng Wuyou was thinking about another wave of thunder. In a blink of an eye, he saw the three of Wei Lin and the two people lying on the ground next to them, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.

, "Just watch and deal with these people!"

After saying that, regardless of the reactions of the three of them, they immediately stepped forward and chased Liu Qinghe in the direction of his escape.

This Liu Qinghe is indeed a villain. Seeing the people on his side fall, he just ran away without caring about their life or death. Should she say that he is not a human being or that he is despicable!

Half an hour later, Leng Wuyou came back carrying the half-dead Liu Qinghe. She looked at the people on the ground who were not dead but now had blood marks on their necks. In her wide-open eyes, the pupils were dilated, and they were obviously dead.

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Leng Wuyou casually threw Liu Qinghe in front of Wei Lin and the others, raised his chin expressionlessly, "Let you deal with this person too!"

Looking at Liu Qinghe, whose cultivation was obviously crippled on the ground, the three of them had hatred in their eyes. Facing Leng Wuyou, the three of them clasped their fists and saluted, "Thank you very much, sir."

After saying that, Wei Lin asked Liu Qing to congratulate him and went aside. Ruanxin and the little fat man quickly followed. As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. This is the mood of the three Wei Lins now. Moreover, this enemy is right in front of them. They don't care.

No matter what, I can't calm down, I just want revenge, revenge for my dead brothers.
Chapter completed!