Chapter 1347: First Strike is Stronger
"Doomsday Stream is dead?Is Doomsday Stream dead?Feng Jueyu killed Doom Stream?" the young boy panicked and kept repeating a word whose meaning had not changed in itself, completely exposing his panic.
The palace master's apricot eyes and willow eyebrows were all in disbelief, and he was stunned to see the bones of the corpse of the end of the day falling straight down the mountain stream, and a pair of beautiful fists were already clenched in the palm of his hand, constantly dripping blood.
After more than ten days, the huge difference between the north and south poles subverted the perception of the palace master on the spot, and at the same time, it also completely aroused her cold heart and greedy nature.
"He killed Doomsday, and he didn't have a good time himself, you see, he took the things of Doomsday. The palace master pointed with his hand, and the fingertips of Juan Xiu followed the treasure bag in Feng Jueyu's hand to form a straight line.
"You want to rob him?" Mo Qiu was shocked, you must know, that kid had just killed Doomsday Stream a few breaths ago?
"What? no?" the Palace Master's pupils erupted with greedy desire and a cold cold light.
The four of them all looked at each other, unsure whether they should agree or not. It's already a terrible fact to fight against an opponent who is even better than Doomsday, and to snatch things from other people's hands, how many lives are enough to give.
Among the five people, there are only two words "jealous" for the feelings of Feng Jue Yu now, and the palace master is no exception, but I don't know how many crazy treasures are in the treasure bag left by the end of the day, if you can grab it, it can really provide great help for future cultivation, not to mention anything else, just chalcedony will not be less.
Under the heavy reward, there must be brave men, and this kind of risk-taking thing has always been linked to interests.
The stupid man is a servant of the palace master, and he has always been the head of the palace master, and there is no reason not to agree, he shook two hands as big as a fan and full of calluses, and said with a smile: "I listen to the palace master, and I tear him after a while, and my old cow likes to tear people." ”
The palace master patted the servant who claimed to be Lao Niu with approval, and then looked at Mo Qiu and the others: "Can you all be together? This is an opportunity." The palace master took the stubble to hook up the greed of Mo Qiu and the others.
"it, I'll participate. The old man was calm for a moment and slammed his fists fiercely.
Then came the old man, who said, "Count me in." "I happily agreed.
Four of the five people have agreed to join the gang, and the confidence of the palace master has doubled, in the end, he is still a little afraid of Feng Jueyu, although how many people have even bet with Feng Jueyu before, but this is not the same as before, and the death of Doom Tianliu is the best proof.
"Mo Qiu, what about you?" Mo Qiu seems to be the core of this five-person group, and he doesn't know what kind of ability he has, everyone always asks his opinion when they do things, even if the palace master feels that the four of them are already rich and surplus against Feng Jueyu, he still inevitably throws an olive branch to Mo Qiu.
Mo Qiu lowered his head and thought cautiously, he recalled everything Feng Jueyu had done since he appeared, a hairy boy from the Chongyang Realm, who dared to run to the Barbarian Wind Ridge alone to face the demon army and the blood clan battle lord, he was not afraid at all, and at the critical moment, the long sword of a golden treasure magic weapon knocked the arrogance of the end of the heavenly stream to the bottom of the abyss, this ability, he asked himself, and this is really not the most important.
The important thing is that the spiritual methods used by this kid are all very skilled and powerful, which is completely different from those of them who have reached the peak of Chongyang and only figured out the origin of other types of divine power, all in all, that kid has a mysterious aura all over his body, and he is not an easy target to provoke. Although the strength of the five people is combined, even the Doomsday Stream dares to fight, but when it comes to fighting, it is not like that.
This poor palace master is ruthless by nature and never puts the alliance of the camp in his eyes, and the bull barbarian beside him is also a ruthless lord, who has always liked to kill for fun, God knows what kind of ghost they have, if they win in the end, they will win, and then be tricked to death by someone, the gain will definitely outweigh the loss.
After analyzing the pros and cons, Mo Qiu cautiously took a step back, and said with a smile: "How much can everyone share one person's things?" ”
Seeing Mo Qiu's refusal, everyone was stunned for a moment, and a hint of murder flashed in the eyes of the palace master, and he said unhappily: "Mo Qiu, don't you want to take advantage of the fisherman." ”
Four buckets and one, the palace master doesn't have much confidence, what if Mo Qiu eats them all black at the last moment at this time?
Mo Qiu smiled faintly and said, "How is it possible, you can't do such a despicable thing in the next place." ”
The palace master seemed to know Mo Qiu very well, and said with a deep dissatisfaction: "Okay, the Tao is not the same, Mo Qiu, if you don't participate, forget it, if you interfere for a while, or have any crooked thoughts, don't blame me for being polite." In the end, the tone of the palace master threatened Mo Qiu bluntly.
Mo Qiu shook his head and smiled: "The palace master can't help but look down on Mo. ”
"Hmph!" The palace master snorted coldly, and without saying much, he called the old man and the young son together and said: "After a while, Niu Manzi and Wu Bin will entangle him, and I will start with Jing Lao, the speed must be fast, and as soon as the end of the day is dead, someone will soon find here, everyone should not show mercy." ”
The old man surnamed Jing laughed and said: "What kind of relationship do we have with him, a kid who doesn't enter the stream, although he is a little powerful, but he is just a stupid fool." ”
Seeing that Jing Lao was extremely confident, the palace master nodded reassuringly, and the four of them were ready to look back, and were suddenly stunned.
The Wind Feather in the distance didn't know when it disappeared, and as they spoke, there was no trace of it.
"Ran away?" the palace lord was stunned, walked around from behind the mountain, and raised his head to look.
But at this time, a cold blade ruthlessly pierced the back of her heart, without the slightest warning before, the long sword was as cold as the sea water at the bottom of the sea of 10,000 meters, the forest was piercing, and the tip of the sword was bright and exuding an intoxicating golden treasure magic weapon luster, which was the sharp weapon that the palace master was ready to snatch from Feng Jueyu's hand to kill the Doomsday Stream.
But she never imagined that it was this coveted divine weapon that would eventually become the murder weapon that ended her life.
"You ......" The palace master's surprised gaze turned with deep doubt, just in time to see the eyes full of coldness and anger: "You are ...... How...... Coming here?"
"Do I have a magic weapon for invisibility?" The owner of that face was none other than Feng Jueyu, who held the Xuanzhong sword transformed by the arm bones of the Great Sage King, and stabbed forward hard, poof, he didn't leave a chance for the palace master, so he sent her to the Western Elysium.
After killing someone, Feng Jueyu shook off the golden magic weapon long sword in his hand, and the Great Sage King's Arm King was in his hand, and there was an awe-inspiring look floating on his indifferent face, as if killing a person was as simple as a common thing for him, no need to think about it, no need to think about it, it was just a matter of handing out a sword, and the matter was gone, and the fame was not left.
Ruthless.
Four words wandered out of the heads of the four Mo Qiu, and a storm of fear was brewing and erupting in their hearts at an extremely fast speed.
The reason why there is such an idea that makes people fall in confidence naturally stems from Feng Jueyu's elusive body and vicious and ruthless means, all of the masters present are at the peak of Chongyang, even if it is not as good as the end of the day, the power of the four is still difficult to deal with, but Feng Jueyu only used a sword to send away the palace master, there is no mercy for the fragrance and jade, there is no mercy on his subordinates, speed and strength make people have an almost crazy impulse, such an opponent is basically closely related to the word nightmare.
What they didn't understand was when Feng Jieyu quietly approached them, why did he attack and hurt people first? Could it be that he heard that the four of them were plotting to rob him of his treasure?
Of course, Feng Jueyu couldn't hear what they were saying, but he would observe what they said, and when he was fighting for life and death with Doomsday before, Feng Jueyu had been paying attention to the five of Mo Qiu. Conspiracy and plotting, killing people and overselling goods, this kind of thing Feng Jueyu has seen too much, especially in a critical place like the battlefield of the worlds, the masters of the two hostile camps are fighting, and they don't want anyone to get close at all, but the palace master not only did not leave, but has been looking at this side with no tricks, plus Feng Jueyu will be so lip talking, naturally it is easy to guess that these people have ill intentions.
As expected, the palace lord and others expected that in the battle with the end of the day, Feng Jueyu did suffer internal injuries, if he didn't strike first, it was estimated that he wouldn't need the work of the tea, and he would report to the Lord of Yama like the end of the end of the day.
People want to kill, I will always kill them, there is no affection at all, Feng Jueyu, who is good at sneak attacks, made a decision, and first took the mercy palace master to open the knife, because he saw that this woman with a peach blossom face had a rather vicious snake and scorpion heart, and her smile, every move, was like scraping flesh from Feng Jueyu's body.
Feng Jueyu sees people very accurately, and has a special and paranoid sense of murderous aura, if it weren't for this, he would not have become a top killer, or even an emperor.
Since the other party has evil thoughts, there is no reason to keep them, first to be strong, and then to suffer, so he took advantage of the fact that when a few people discussed this to him, he put on a shadowless magic robe and quietly touched it, and just he, he heard the palace master say that it was okay if Mo Qiu didn't join, and asked him to leave, and he was immediately furious, and then quietly approached, and the sword ended up with the palace master.
This is the cause and effect of Feng Jueyu's appearance, of course, he can kill one and kill one, after all, the injuries on his body are still very serious, if he can't deter or kill these people in one fell swoop, he will be in big trouble.
Enduring the severe pain in his internal organs, Feng Jueyu lightly shook off the blood beads on the sword, and looked around the audience with a cold, ruthless and fierce gaze.
"Are you still going to rob my treasure?"