On the mountainside, Wang Lung was excitedly ravaging Ono and the others.

Ono and his party had a total of twenty people, except for Kenji and his three team members who stayed in Laojunguan, the remaining fifteen people were all brought over by Ono.

In just a few minutes, these fifteen people have been killed by Wang Lung, and now, including Ono, there are only twelve people left, and this is still the result of Wang Lung being bored, wanting to play with human flesh sandbags for a while, and deliberately showing mercy to his subordinates, if Wang Lung really shot with all his might, Ono and the others would have died long ago.

"No, it takes at least nine sacrifices to activate the spell, and if it goes on like this, the spell will not be able to be activated. ”

Ono was in a hurry and had to let Maeda use the killer feature.

Maeda received Ono's instructions, withdrew directly from the battle group, took out a cylinder with dense and strange patterns from his arms, and aimed it at Wang Long, who was in full swing.

"Get out of the way, everybody!"

Maeda was ready and reminded his companion loudly.

Ono and the others had long been ravaged by Wang Lung and were in pain, and at this time, they were reminded that they were really hiding faster than rabbits.

"Whew!"

Wang Lung grinned with bared teeth, and said with a comfortable face:

"After beating you, Lao Tzu can be much happier! It's just that your strength is too weak, so you have to pay attention to it, for fear that I will kill you if I am not careful!"

"Hehe, looking at you guys so confident, that thing is definitely not a good thing, I'm not interested in trying it!"

Wang Lung seems to be rough, but in fact he is very scored. Although he still didn't understand Ono and Maeda's words, he guessed from their actions that there was something strange about the cylinder in Maeda's hand.

"A group of rookies in the acquired realm, even if they have good things in their hands, they have to have the opportunity to use them!"

Wang Lung sneered, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, Maeda's body was violently knocked out.

"I've heard for a long time that the guy surnamed Mo has a lot of good things in his hands, presumably this thing is the killer weapon he handed over to you!

The cylinder Maeda took out had already been snatched by Wang Long.

"Bastard!"

Ono scolded angrily, and was about to say something, but suddenly reacted and said:

"The guy surnamed Mo? You're not a guard here, you're his enemy?"

It's a pity that Wang Lung couldn't understand what he was saying at all, and when he saw the anger on Ono's face, he thought he was scolding himself.

"Damn, do you still dare to scold Lao Tzu? Hmph, you want to use this thing against me, Lao Tzu let you taste its power first!? When I clean you up, Lao Tzu doesn't care so much, I also have to go up and take a look, those congenital second-level body refining martial artists may be able to make Lao Tzu have a good time!"

"Bastards! We are not enemies!"

Ono was about to explain, when he suddenly yelled at Wang Lung with fear on his face:

"Don't let go of your hand!

"Don't want anything?"

Wang Lung looked at Xiao Ye suspiciously, but the movement of twisting the cylinder in his hand did not stop, and "Quack" laughed strangely and said:

"Are you asking Lao Tzu not to open it? Lao Tzu wants to open it, looking at your frightened face, Lao Tzu is very cool!"

"Bastard, you opened the self-exposure mechanism, and there are dozens of soul-killing needles in it!"

Ono yelled, but the more anxious he was, the worse his Huaxia language became, and Wang Lung could barely hear the last sentence, but he didn't understand a word of this sentence.

"What the hell, I have to open it to see, what the hell is this!"

Wang Lung first tried to twist the cylinder to open it, but found that it couldn't be twisted at all, but when he pressed it down, Ono looked frightened, and suddenly thought that he had found a way, so he pressed it down with one finger.

"It's over!" Ono shouted in despair: "This mission is going to fail! I knew that I would have learned Huaxia well!"

Ono regrets it.

If he could speak Huaxia well, this misunderstanding might be resolved, and he didn't have to close his eyes and wait for death.

Yes, wait for death! Ono, who knew the power of that cylinder, knew that since that thing had been opened to reveal itself, the lives of his own people were completely up to the will of God.

The soul extinguishing needle in the cylinder is a treasure refined by the head of the family to which Ono belongs, and the specific principle is not clear to Ono, but when the old family master handed it over to him, he had already explained its power clearly.

"A soul exterminating needle can kill a top upper ninja, and dozens of them will explode together, even if it is a heavenly ninja, it can't bear it!"

Wang Lung didn't know that.

After he pressed it with one finger, he immediately felt a deadly threat, this was the spiritual sense of a great grandmaster-level martial artist, Wang Lung had relied on it to avoid several fatal crises, so when he felt this crisis, he didn't hesitate at all, and directly threw the cylinder out hard.

Unfortunately, the cylinder exploded too fast, and it exploded not long after it flew out.

The sound of "snorting" broke through the air, and countless thin needles like cow hair shot out.

The two innate second-level grandmasters behind Wang Lung were attacked by the fine needle and broke through the true qi shield, and they didn't even snort, and they were killed instantly.

"Damn, you yin me?!" Wang Lung roared angrily: "Lao Tzu is a great master of body refining, and he wants to kill me with these broken things, dreaming!"

Wang Lung let out a loud cry and carried out his true qi, and then, a burst of orange light flashed, and he turned into a metal man, his skin glowing with metallic luster.

The tiny Soul Killing Needle slammed into his body with a "ding" sound, but it never broke through his defenses.

Before he could get complacent, a soul destroying needle that broke on the door of his head suddenly erupted with a strange energy, and after corroding his body protection true qi into a small hole, the few remaining strange energy quickly drilled into his right eye.

"Ahh My eyes, my eyes!"

Wang Lung roared in pain, and in a short moment, only the whites of his right eye were left.

Wang Lung was furious, his remaining left eye widened, looking for Ono and the others who had "trapped" him.

He was a great master of body refining, and he was blinded by the soul extermination needle, not to mention Ono and the others who had not even reached the congenital level, it stands to reason that those guys should be dead, but the result in front of him was greatly unexpected.

Although when the Soul Destroying Needle burst open, it was closer to Wang Lung, and the Soul Destroying Needle shot at Ono and the others was not too many, but it was enough to kill them all, but the fact is that Ono and his party only lost two!

The reason for this result was not because Ono and the others took out some treasure to block the attack of the Soul Destroying Needle, but between them and the Soul Destroying Needle, six super men who were one point stronger than Wang Long suddenly appeared.

"Who are these?"