"Let them go, I'll let you do whatever you want!" This time, Gu Luo was not as violent as last time. When he spoke, the knife was still in the sheath.
Both he and Zhou Yuan knew that this was a prepared strike.
"If I kill them, you will still die. In front of me, you have no qualifications to negotiate terms!" Zhou Yuan said with a chuckle.
Gu Luo looked gloomy. He wanted to use this prepared sword, which was also the last sword in his life, to threaten Zhou Yuan.
But he found that the other party's strength was on a completely different level from his.
No matter what he does, these people seem to be dead tonight!
"We know a lot of secrets. If you want to know...well..." The person who spoke suddenly stopped breathing and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were so wide that they almost fell from their sockets.
After falling straight to the ground, he could no longer make any sound.
"What I want to know, I will ask myself, don't try to threaten me."
"Everyone come together!"
Whether it is in Mingjue City or Silver Snake City.
Anyone who goes against Zhou Yuan will eventually discover that the person fighting them is not a mortal.
He can be a god descending from the sky, or he can be a demonic spirit that slaughters the common people!
"Come together? Is it useful?" Zhou Yuan swept across with his sword. After the sword swept across the wasteland, the vitality disappeared.
In the bamboo forest, a clearing suddenly appeared, and the broken bamboos fell to the ground one after another, covering the corpses on the ground and the blood flowing from their bodies.
Zhou Yuan turned to look at Gu Luo: "Are you ready for your last blow?"
He was also looking at Zhou Yuan, but after Zhou Yuan casually swung his sword, Gu Luo's accumulated energy was suddenly cut off.
He let go of the handle of his sword and put Shura and the scabbard on the ground.
"It seems you gave up."
"I just hope that you can save my life." After saying this, Gu Luo realized that he seemed to have overestimated his martial arts ambitions in the past.
He thought that he was the same as Zhou Yuan, the kind of person who could move forward bravely for the sake of martial arts.
But now, in order to beg for mercy, he put down his most precious things.
It's not just Shura who's on the ground, but also his martial arts!
"Okay, anyway, you are already a waste now." Zhou Yuan had a faint smile on his lips, and used his fighting spirit to take the knife on the ground into his hand.
The blade of the blade near the handle is engraved with the following words in ancient language: "Asura?"
After Zhou Yuan picked up Shura, Gu Luo was about to turn around and leave: "Wait!"
But Zhou Yuan spoke.
"What is the relationship between Chenxing and Yuan Di?"
"We have a temporary partnership. The Yuandi Restoration Organization has money. They contacted us and offered me the right to use a Tianmai for three years in exchange for my help." Gu Luo said gloomily.
Three-year right to use Tianmai?
Yuandi people are really willing to take action!
Gu Luo's strength is already close to the initial level of war spirit, which means it is close to Zuo Bai a few months ago!
An ordinary eighth-grade or eighth-grade person might not even be able to take one of his swords!
If you ask such a person to deal with you, Yuandi people still value you very much.
Zhou Yuan then continued to ask: "How to find those Yuandi people?"
Gu Luo was silent because he didn't know the answer to this question.