The Flying Fox looked at the corpses lying on the ground in a daze, her eyes were blank, and there was only sadness and loneliness in her heart, her brothers who had accompanied her for several years, in the hands of the man in front of her, it was only a moment of effort, all buried in his hands.

Huang Wuji felt the power of the Blood Resentment Ball, he was currently a top-grade human weapon, and he was still one step away from advancing to a lower-grade earth weapon, and he thought to himself: "What is missing!".

His eyes then looked at the intact corpses, Huang Wuji thought of blood, the essence of human beings was not enough, and it could not support the blood resentment balls to become inferior earthly weapons, and tens of thousands of blood resentment balls that were covered in the sky as if they were blood and tears, fell down like meteors, and in the blink of an eye, they sank into the corpse of the horse thief, only to see a corpse that had been playing undamaged just now, and suddenly flattened down, as if the body had shrunk.

The cheeks that were just slightly bloody, at this time seemed to be shrunken clothes, pale and dry, the face bones were concave and convex, and the eyes also shrank with the eyelids, and the eyeballs fell out of them, and hundreds of thousands of eyeballs rolled down on the grassland, and the corpse would crush countless eyeballs of various colors when it turned over.

After being sucked by the blood ball, the corpses of tens of thousands of horse thieves seemed to be weathered at the same time, like dry mummies, neatly arranged together, looking extremely strange, as if this was not a plain, and the continuous clouds in the sky set off the whole world like a ghost.

After doing everything, the blood resentment ball that flew back into the sky emitted a faint red light, but from the smell of blood in the air, you could immediately see that it was blood light, which was the blood-colored light that was instinctively refracted after just devouring the essence blood.

Looking at the tens of thousands of blood resentment balls hanging in the sky like blood rain, Huang Wuji's fingers were linked as if pinching handprints, and tens of thousands of blood resentment balls in the sky began to fuse wildly, devouring each other one after another, and ten hundred-meter-sized blood resentment balls gradually appeared, none of which were much stronger than the previous hundred-meter blood resentment balls, each of which was relative to a superb human weapon.

When ten pieces of the best human weapons are combined, there will be a low-grade earth-level weapon, and it is not a common thing to have a foreign weapon in the square, generally the characters above the elite disciples will have one, each of which is regarded as a treasure, and more elite disciples still use human weapons, how rare it is to get a earth-to-earth weapon.

The chance of using ten top-grade human artifacts to fuse a low-grade earth-grade weapon is one hundred-percent, and there is a twenty-thousandth chance of fusing a medium-grade earth-earth, and a one-ten-thousandth-chance of fusing a top-grade earth-earth, which is almost impossible in Huang Wuji's opinion, but he believes in his luck, a medium-grade earth-grade earth-level weapon of twenty thousandths.

"Fuse!" Huang Wuji's hands moved, and the tens of millions of phantoms in the air seemed to have a thousand arms, and the ten best human weapon blood resentment balls began to devour and fuse each other, and one blood resentment ball devoured the other, and the volume suddenly skyrocketed to three hundred meters, as long as he glanced at it, it would attract the essence blood in his body.

At this time, there were five of the ten blood resentment balls left, each with a volume of three hundred meters, three times larger than the previous one, and continued to merge, and it skyrocketed twice again, three hundred meters became nine hundred meters, and there were three blood resentment balls left, two nine hundred meters and one three hundred meters.

It was still the fusion of two nine-hundred-meter blood resentment balls, and at the moment of fusion, a dazzling red light suddenly erupted, and all the people present closed their eyes autonomously, and the air could vaguely smell the bloody breath like ocean waves, and the bloody breath became thicker and thicker.

Everyone opened their eyes, and they were stunned by the scene in front of them. I saw that a blood-colored red ball covering a radius of ten miles was emitting a blood-colored red light like the sun, and waves of blood rivers like the sea flowed slowly in the air, and in the blood-colored long river, you can also see the resentful souls floating and struggling with the river, and the terrible howl seemed to echo in the ears, just a few glances, I felt that the blood in my body flowed outward, and a small blood line rushed straight into the sky from the heavenly spirit and flew into the blood river.

"Hahahaha, invincible character, invincible character!" Huang Wuji looked at the blood resentment ball in the sky that seemed to have turned a radius of ten miles into a blood-colored world, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a smug smile, and he didn't think that the one in 10,000 chance would let him touch it.

The Blood Resentment Ball is different from ordinary alchemy techniques, in addition to using its own spiritual power to create a container, its infinite growth attribute is the most terrifying. If it can become a spirit weapon of the world, then a radius of thousands of miles will become the realm world of the blood resentment ball, just like the infernal abyss hell in the human world, which can automatically absorb the souls of the dead, and can also independently absorb the filthy blood qi to pollute the magic weapon, and when the time comes, thousands of souls and ghosts can be surrounded and killed.

Huang Wuji did not collect the blood resentment ball, let him float in the sky, monitoring the caravan's every move, as if invisible, a subtle blood thread was connected to break the blood resentment ball in the blood river, the essence blood of the boss of the three thousand guards and two thousand caravans was unconsciously sucked away and devoured, increasing the power of the blood resentment ball, and at the same time becoming a tool for surveillance, as long as someone wants to escape, the blood resentment ball can directly devour its essence and blood, pull its soul into the blood world, and become one of them.

After solving the problem of the Blood Resentment Ball, Huang Wuji dragged the Flying Fox and the Black Wind Thief towards the caravan guard. When the three thousand guards arranged outside saw Huang Wuji, they didn't dare to stop them at all, and the organized and disciplined Qi Qi made way of a hundred-meter-wide passage, their eyes full of fear and awe, and even some of the guards didn't even dare to take a second look, as if they would be a horse thief outside as long as they took a look.

Huang Wuji threw the Flying Fox and the Black Wind Thief in front of Mr. Pang, and said with a playful smile, "Mr. Pang, do you have anything else to say now?"

Mr. Pang seems to have an iron heart and a dead duck's mouth is hard, and he will never say it before there is no evidence: "Childe, I think you are mistaken, I really don't know what you are talking about, even if you catch these two horse thieves, it will be the same!"

"Mr. Pang, admire, admire!" The two words of admiration were extremely heavy, and he didn't feel any sincerity at all, as if he was saying that Mr. Pang didn't know how to lift.

"In that case, it seems that we can only ask these two people!" A golden light shot out from Huang Wuji's hand and hit the back of the Black Wind Thief. The Black Wind Thief woke up slowly, shook it as if he didn't understand the form in front of him, and when he saw Huang Wuji, he wanted to struggle forward and fight hard, but no matter how he moved, the body that was infinitely powerful and full of energy before was like a soft-footed shrimp at this time, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his fist.

"What have you done to me!" the Black Wind Thief asked, looking at Huang Wuji in horror.

"Don't worry, your cultivation is still there, but you just used a little trick. As long as you answer my question, I promise to help you solve it!" Huang Wuji seemed to know what the Black Wind Thief was going to ask, and his eyes were as if he was looking at an interesting toy, and the toy could only move in the hands of its owner.

"What do you want to ask!" The Black Wind Thief has been a horse thief for more than ten years, and his will is very strong, so he quickly calmed down and looked at the man in front of him who defeated himself with only three moves, no, it should be said that he defeated himself with one move. Thinking that he didn't take his attack from beginning to end, but he mercilessly knocked himself down at the last moment, unconscious.

The Black Wind Thief staggered to his feet, like a small sapling swaying in the wind, which could be blown down at any time. And, the Flying Fox was still slumped to the ground, Huang Wuji did not treat her roughly, but gentlemanly stretched out his jade-white palm, gently placed it in front of her, and said, "Miss, get up!"

The Flying Fox was completely confused by Huang Wuji's two attitudes, the changeable personality of the man in front of him was really terrifying, as if the companion was like a companion tiger, this little boy who didn't look big was the emperor lying on the dragon bed.

The Flying Fox didn't know what he was thinking, so he grabbed Huang Wuji's hand and stood up, and after realizing it, he swooped back like an electric shock.

"Are you both ready!" Huang Wuji's gaze looked at the Flying Fox and the Black Wind Thief. The Flying Fox and the Black Wind Thief nodded, I don't know why, facing Huang Wuji is like facing his own master, as if he is a high emperor, and he is a mortal ant at the feet of the emperor.

"What do you want when you rob the caravan?" Huang Wuji asked flatly. The Flying Fox and the Black Wind Thief were startled, their eyes flickered, as if they had thought of something, and a fearful thought flashed in their eyes, and they were cleared by Huang Wuji, and they also confirmed their guesses, both the Black Wind Horse Thieves and the Wind Fox Horse Thieves were supported by forces.

"Why, you don't want to talk about it!" Huang Wuji said with a smile as he walked leisurely in front of the Black Wind Thief and the Flying Fox. It's just that the laughter is as chilling as the cold wind above the nine heavens, and the invisible killing intent contained in it hovers in the hearts of the two of them, as if a sharp sword exudes a sharp edge hanging above their heads, as long as there is any abnormal movement, the sword will immediately pierce the top of the head.

"This son, it's not that I don't want to say it, but I really don't know!" The black wind thief's face was full of bitterness, and his big dark face was even darker, as shown in the picture, he used a frying pan for decades, and when he spoke, he could only see the white teeth.

"It seems that my words are deaf to the two of you!" Huang Wuji gently patted the Black Wind Thief on the shoulder. For some reason, this seemingly unintentional move made the Black Wind Thief feel as if he was in an ice cave, drops of cold sweat seeped out of his forehead, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he didn't dare to move.

There was a crisp click, and Huang Wuji was patting the hand of the Black Wind Thief, and at some point it was on his wrist, holding the black fist, making a crisp sound of bones being crushed.

"Ahh

"How does it feel, the dignified leader of the Black Wind Horse Thieves Clan, can't you even stand this pain!" Huang Wuji's hand clenched his fist, and he used even more force, and Gaba Gaba made a crisp sound, like a sharp sword stabbing into the hearts of everyone present. It's just an ordinary torture, used by Huang Wuji, with a terrifying, weird and depressing aura, it is an impulse that makes people go crazy and want to destroy themselves.

At this time, the empty plain is like a huge prison, all the people are prisoners in the prison, and what awaits them will be one terrifying and frightening torture after another.

"Not to mention, perseverance is very strong, I appreciate your hard bones the most!" Huang Wuji's indifferent smile spread from the corner of his mouth to his entire cheek, and after a loud crisp click, the bones in the Black Wind Thief's big fist like a bowl were completely crushed, leaving only a thin layer of hand skin hanging on the wrist, shaking gently, and the soft sound of broken bones colliding with each other could be heard.

"Ahh

(End of chapter)