Chapter 757: Thousand Feather Lake Lord

The sound of light footsteps came from the darkness in the depths of the ancient mansion, like the beating drum beat of elves, and trampled on everyone's hearts.

Gu Juan narrowed his eyes and watched the slender figure step by step out of the end of the blood-colored carpet, and a gentle and kind smile suddenly appeared on his face.

He coughed lightly, and just wanted to say a few words of his own, but his eyes narrowed suddenly, and even the gentle smile he had just shown suddenly became stiff, and it was already cold and condensed to the extreme.

It was indeed a woman who slowly walked out of the depths of the ancient mansion, but it didn't seem to be in red.

Because the way she walks is a little weird, not in general, but quite in a weird way.

Is this a truly perfect severed arm Venus?

Who cut off the arms of the red coat?

What initially flashed through Gu Juan's heart was such an incredible thought.

But in the next moment, when he saw the starry points of light flickering from the darkness at the same time, and saw the blooming feathers come into view, all speculations and thoughts disappeared in an instant, and only the fiery killing intent detonated and boiled in his chest.

It wasn't the red clothes that came out of the red-clothed ancient mansion.

It's another woman.

What surprised him even more was that this woman was none other than an acquaintance of his.

An acquaintance who once fought to the death, and has not yet been separated from life and death.

She turned out to be Yu Qianxuan, the master of Qianyu Lake who is proficient in the method of the spirit medium demon seed.

At this moment, it doesn't matter why Yu Qianxuan would occupy the magpie's nest and walk out of the red-clothed ancient mansion, even whether the red-clothed man is alive or dead is no longer important, what really matters is that the enemies he faced suddenly increased from four to five, and the extra one still has an undying enmity with him.

Whether it's four to one or five to one, it doesn't matter to him anymore.

Anyway, no matter how you calculate it, he will face the enemy's five people alone, and his own support may "land into a box", and there will be no chance of winning anyway.

Now that the situation has come to this, there is only one thing he can do now.

That is, before they are ready to capture, they must do their best to kill the opposite one first, harvest the double value bonus, and then look at the next target, regardless of it, at any cost, and then chop it to death with an axe, and stimulate all the potential on the basis of the double bonus, not seeking to defeat the five alien creatures of the opponent's group, but only to be able to deter the opponent Shaoqing under the outbreak of two double value bonuses, so that he can save a life and escape thousands of miles.

There can be no hesitation or hesitation in between, and once the target is chosen, it will be an end that eliminates all interference and never stops.

But whether it is the Wolf God of the Northern Lands or the Holy Monarch of the Southern Wilderness, or the Demons of the East China Sea and the Lord of Thousand Feather Lake, they can survive from the world of great controversy thousands of years ago, the catastrophe of the end of the law to the present, no one is a simple fool's little white flower, everyone has more than one hand of life-saving hole cards, even if he is holding a jungle knife to fight for his life, it is difficult to achieve the result of killing in a short period of time.

And if he is dragged by the chosen target, he doesn't need to be held back for too long, as long as he can remain undefeated within a few breaths, then he will definitely fall into the abyss danger of being surrounded by the wheels of the five alien creatures.

It's hard......

Since becoming the number one master in the world, it is the first time that he has fallen into a nine-death situation where he becomes a benevolent person without success, and the probability of success is extremely low.

Gu Juan's mind was racing, and he didn't know how many thoughts flashed in an instant.

He closed his eyes and clenched the sword of the sealed demon seed.

When the interruption continues, it will be disturbed!

So no matter what the outcome may be, he just wants to shoot directly, without any hesitation or hesitation.

As for the choice of targets......

There's no need to choose at all, just close your eyes and pick who counts!

A sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded.

Gu Juan did not hesitate to use the sword and sword in his hand as a hidden weapon, and threw it towards the location of the Golden Wolf God and the East China Sea Demon.

This is the demon soldier who has been re-enshrined in the town, in front of Yu Qianxuan, he is not so bold as to continue to use it, so he simply throws it away, the farther away the better.

Yu Qianxuan, who was dragging the long tail feather, had not really walked out of the ancient mansion, and the wolf god and the demon had just caught a sword and a sword that were whistling.

Only the Southern Wilderness Holy Monarch, who was holding a mountain whip, was blood-red in front of him, and his entire vision was occupied by the scarlet flames that suddenly descended.

"I actually want to use this gentleman here as a breakthrough, I don't think you know how to write the word death!" The Southern Wilderness Holy Monarch sneered, raised the mountain whip, did not advance but retreated, and stepped into the depths of the flames.

Rumble!

The two figures collided at a speed barely visible to the naked eye.

Countless flames exploded violently around the contact point between the Southern Wilderness Saint Monarch and Gu Ju, and as soon as the two fought, there was no foreplay or temptation, and they directly started the battle in the most violent way.

The double-bladed axe roared violently, and then a figure flew high in an abnormal manner, whirling and slamming into the hard wasteland ground.

The Southern Wilderness Saint Monarch struggled to get up from the ground, moving his body paralyzed by the heavy blow, with an extremely solemn look in his eyes, staring at the double-edged axe that had already come to him again and smashed down.

At this time, Gu Juan was like a demon crawling out from under the Nine Earths, covered with a layer of bright and terrifying blood, and the double-edged battle axe in his hand emitted a burst of ghost crying wolf howls, and he heard it like the god of death roaring angrily, wanting to break free from the shackles and come to the world.

Rumble!

The Holy Monarch of the Southern Wilderness raised the mountain whip to resist, and with it as the center, countless red flowers and green grasses turned into powder in an instant, and even some of the root systems hidden deep in the ground could not escape the fate of being drained in an instant, leaving only a cloud of flying ash in place.

Speed, power!

The Southern Wilderness Saint Monarch was smashed into the ground, and a cloud of blood mist erupted from his body, especially the tiger's mouth with both hands holding the mountain whip, which had been completely cracked in the hard impact just now, and he could barely control the weight of the mountain whip.

This man has oppressed him so far with sheer speed and strength.

Or is it that all he cultivates is speed and strength, and nothing else worth noting?

There are also the golden wolf gods, why don't they make a move, are these guys fighting the idea of killing people with knives and getting rid of him before the plan really starts?

The Southern Wilderness Saint Monarch frowned, and the thoughts in his heart turned sharply, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and the scarlet flames flying in the sky were gone, and the figure of the mad demon holding an axe and chopping was gone, leaving only a bright red that was almost nothing, occupying his entire field of vision.

He narrowed his eyes suddenly, and vaguely saw that in the bright red depths, there seemed to be a faint figure, smiling there, extremely mysterious.

At the same time, there seemed to be a force brewing in his body, boiling, and perhaps bursting out completely uncontrollably in the next moment, and he couldn't suppress the imminent movement of that destructive force even if he tried his best.