The Conjuror Xena: 020: Head trading

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"Isn't this the youngest son of Mingcheng?"

The enchanting head lowered his head and vaguely recognized Ming Yang's identity from the profile of the person under his feet.

"Hey, aren't you pretty bullish in Mingcheng, why are you so ugly here?"

The enchanting heartbeat suddenly tightened, and then slowly sat down cross-legged, patted Ming Yang's head with his hands.

Seeing that the young master of Ming's family fell here all in blood, she probably could guess what happened to Ming Yang the night before.

This young master must have been singled out because of chasing him. He didn't return to Mingcheng smoothly but was conspired to fall to the present level.

If you study this reason deeply, it still has a little relationship with her that you can't get rid of, so the enchanting can't be ignored at this time.

"You know what a fart, I didn't cry because of hurt!"

Ming Yang used his fingers to dig at the hard bottom of the iron cage, and still didn't feel that he had cut off all his ten finger nails.

His voice was like a blood-weeping beast, roaring desperately from deep in his throat.

"Those rubbish, scrapped Lao Tzu's cultivation base! They scrapped me! I can't take their skins and drink their blood!"

One punch hit the ground, and the open wound on Ming Yang's wrist immediately gushed out a lot of blood.

There are slight auras escaping from his wounds, but because the Dazhui point and the meridians of the hands and feet have been punctured, the airflow in the body can't gather together and operate.

Looking at Ming Yang's crazy appearance, she closed her mouth enchantingly and silently, because she understood the pain.

She also blamed Ming Yang for crying just now. His tears were not because of body pain, but because of anger!

Because strength is his dignity, the honor he pursues throughout his life. Depriving a warrior of his aura is more intolerable than depriving him of his life.

"I hate it! I hate it!"

Ming Yang's fingers kept drawing blood marks on the ground.

"What on earth do these villains want to do? Why do you want to abolish my cultivation base, and still collude with the demons...Ben Master will tear them up!"

Ming Yang raised his head abruptly, blood dripping in his eyes.

There is a stern ghost light in the eyes!

If he can get out of the cage at this time, he is willing to trade with the devil with his life, turning into a resentful ghost, endlessly pestering those **** scum!

"Sigh."

Looking at the Dazhui point on Ming Yang's back with a bayonet, she sighed softly.

Looking at the wound on Mingyang's body, one can imagine the brutality of the injured person when he was seriously injured.

"Tear a hair, you are a waste now."

Slapped Ming Yang's head raised from the ground back to the ground, and the enchanting began to fumble in the beast control ring.

Boom.

Ming Yang's forehead hit the floor again, and the pain from his head made him immediately raise his head viciously and turn to enchanting.

From the beginning to the present, Ming Yang has been immersed in his pain, but he has not paid attention to who is sitting next to him.

When he saw the enchanting first glance, he immediately shook his body violently, and then cried out:

"Why are you?"

Only then did I recognize the enchanting.

"It turns out that she was also arrested."

After being shocked, Ming Yang immediately became sober, remembering that the weird woman who came out of Ming City had just slapped herself, and didn't understand the misery in his heart, so Ming Yang shouted at the enchanting angrily. Road:

"How do you know how angry this young master is at this time? It's really a pain to stand and talk!"

Ming Yang's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty red glow, and his heart was filled with only boiling anger.

A high-ranking Ming family descended into this field at this time. Naturally, he fell from the heavens and was trampled into the mud. This contrast and the pain of being calculated for no reason are worthy of deep sympathy.

"What's the use of anger, can you take revenge now? If you move your muscles like this, your breath will be disturbed, I'm afraid it really won't be saved."

The enchanting roll of his eyes, he threw a bitter pill into Ming Yang's mouth, and then gently covered his back with the palm of his hand, injecting his body into his body. Reiki.

"Bah! What is this, poison? Why is it so bitter!"

Ming Yang didn't react at all to what happened, the bitter medicine pill had already been smoothly drawn into his throat and directly into his stomach.

The enchanting medicinal pill is surprisingly large. Since the Fushan disciples were rescued back to the Frozen City in the Sea of ​​Compassion, Bailichen has begun to study the holy medicine to restore the human meridian. With unremitting efforts, This kind of medicine pill that can bridge the wounded meridians was finally refined, but it used thousands of rare herbs in the medicinal field that bloomed once a thousand years, and the rate of pill formation was surprisingly low.

The cost of this medicine pill was enough to compare with the medicine needed for a half-year cultivation of a Heaven and Human Realm Summoner. After the treatment, there are still a few remaining, and Baili Chen is completely handed over to enchanting hands.

Now this valuable holy medicine has been used enchantingly on Ming Yang.

Regardless of Ming Yang's chaos under his hands, the enchanting aura gently submerged into Ming Yang's body, combing his aura that ran around in his body after the acupuncture points tore his hands and hamstrings.

Cooperating with the slowly applied medicinal properties, and being guided by the enchanting aura, a warm current soon rose in Ming Yang's body.

"This is..."

An unusual sensation appeared in Ming Yang's body. The fractures in the meridians of his back and hands and feet began to itch like a swarm of ants crawling up the body.

Although it was a little uncomfortable, the sensitive Ming Yang immediately noticed that there was a small aura exchange between the meridians that had been broken, and there was no possibility of communicating with each other again!

Very weak air current flows in the Dazhui point and the meridians of hands and feet!

This caused Ming Yang's brain to crash!

Because he knows exactly what it means!

It's not simply healing, but a cultivation base that has lost hope and may be repaired again. Even if there is only a slight air current, it also means that a miracle that is completely impossible is happening on him. .

This is something that even Mingjia pharmacists can't do. A cultivator’s meridians were abolished when they were abolished. There was no hope of recovery at all. He was already ashamed, but the strange woman in front of him suddenly gave him a light in the endless darkness.

"This, this, this..."

Ming Yang raised his head, wriggling his chin at the enchanting in amazement, not knowing what to say.

The identity, strength, and back view of this woman are all mysteries, but Ming Yang doesn't care about it at all at this time, because what he is deeply throbbing at this time is...

She gave him a new life!

"What is this?"

Enchanting rolled his eyes.

"My spiritual energy is not enough. Then you will sort out and run the spiritual energy in your body. Don't stop for a moment. You must always maintain their flow at the broken tendons, so that it is possible to restore the meridians to 78% of the original. Ten."

"Your strength will be temporarily reduced, probably to the eighth-ranked God of War, and future cultivation will have some impact, but it will not be a waste anyway."

This medicine has a certain failure rate, and it cannot completely restore a person with all meridians to the level of the peak period. The enchanting first puts the ugly words on the front, lest Ming Yang has just found hope from the loss. Falling into the boundless loss.

Ming Yang's body shook first after hearing the enchanting words, and then he immediately recovered. The bitter expression faded from his face, replaced by a wave of determination.

Naturally, there is no panacea in the world, which can pull him back from the dead and give him the hope of practicing again. What else can he unwilling to complain about?

If the sky is destined to slow down his cultivation speed from then on, then he will spend ten times more than others, a hundred times more effort, and he can also make up for the defects caused by the scars.

Thinking about this, Ming Yang immediately felt relieved.

"Thank you!"

Ming Yang's cheeks flashed with gratitude.

While grateful for the enchanting, he worked hard to push the qihai aura to whirl.

"No thanks, thank you one million diamond coins."

The enchanting, thin, white hands stretched out in front of Ming Yang's face, and they calmly squeezed and squeezed, and the clean palm lines were extremely clear.

This medicine is very valuable, she just charged a cost price, one million diamond coins, not much.

"Puff!"

Ming Yang almost burst out a mouthful of blood in front of the enchanting.

Gritting his teeth, Ming Yang nodded to the enchanting.

"Well, as long as I can return to Mingcheng alive, I will give the money!"

For the life of a Ming family, one million diamond coins is one million, he Ming Yang, can afford it!

Yo!

The enchanting smile immediately crooked his eyes. Yes, he likes refreshing people.

"Quickly go to Ningshen Yungong, if you haven't recovered well, one million diamond coins are not missing."

The enchanting and ruthless voice rang in Ming Yang's ear, and the appearance of the iron rooster was deeply imprinted in Ming Yang's heart.

For a moment of embarrassment, he couldn't tell whether the woman in front of him was a good person or a bad person. Without speaking, Ming Yang began to work hard to adjust his breathing.

Not as smooth as the enchanting use of her aura to sort out the meridians for Ming Yang. At this time, he was exhausted, and every inch he pushed, Ming Yang was sweating profusely. However, he still worked hard to maintain the hair-like spiritual connections at the broken veins, slowly expanding them in the pain.

If someone else gave him a chance to be born again, and he didn't take it well, it would be a lifetime regret!

Each summoner needs to perform at least seven or seventy-nine aura movements every day to maintain the smooth flow of the meridians. In order to regenerate the broken pulse, Ming Yang has to continuously adjust his breath.

The enchanting glance down at Ming Yang's serious appearance, smiled faintly, no longer disturbed him, but he fell into meditation.

A place where Ji Tianbai appears is destined to change again and again. Her time is running out, every minute and every second can't be wasted.

If Ji Tianbai has been controlled by the First Demon Ancestor, then she can no longer find You Ji's whereabouts from him.

Or Ji Tianbai is still so shameless and hateful, Huo Lao will re-evaluate whether the transaction value of helping him to remove the Heavenly Demon Star for the fourth bone out is worth the risk.

Fortunately, this time Ji Tianbai is in the light, and she is dark.

Allows enchanting opportunities to make the best judgment about the next situation.

Ji Tianbai and another demon slowly walked through huge cages after another.

This "camp for the victims" did not know that tens of thousands of civilians and injured summoners were imprisoned.

The scale is completely unimaginable.

"Wanji, my man's handwriting this time, isn't it?"

The tall man standing beside Ji Tianbai grinned with a shrill voice, but because his voice was too sharp, the laughter sounded extremely harsh.

The clothes of this devil were actually more luxurious and gorgeous than Ji Tianbai, but Ji Tianbai was too attracted to enchanting attention before, so that he did not leave a deep impression in the enchanting mind.

This demon is wearing a battle armor made of abyssal dragon leather, revealing a demon purple in the pure black, and a waistcoat made of mad wolf fur around his neck, suddenly killing him Set off more rough.

Different from Ji Tianbai's pure white body, his figure has been half-concealed in the transpiring demon breath.

The long wolves flying above the neck made his bronze cheek lines more bumpy.

The eye sockets are deeply sunken, and a pair of red and **** eyes under the darkened eye circles are extremely cruel!

This ferocious demon is called Fang Fang.

His coercion seems to be a bit stronger than Ji Tianbai's, savagely spreading his breath, making everyone retreat and look at his back with fearful eyes.

The Fang looked at Ji Tianbai, with a veil of poison in his smile.

"Very good, you deserve to be Fang Fang, I can come up with such an idea."

Ji Tianbai didn't seem to see the bloodthirsty cold light of the poisonous snake in his fangs at all, and still smiled calmly.

"Good boy, you found out about my business, and you brazenly wanted to join in, without the slightest sense of death..."

Looking at Ji Tianbai's impeccable cheeks, Fang thought in his heart.

"Myriad Tribulation, count you cruel!"

A shady expression ran across the cheek of the fangs, but he quickly returned to his indifferent expression.

This place is the secret base of Fang.

All human casual repair summoners disguised as protecting refugees are his temporary hires.

All the demon must participate in the hunting battle, but they cannot bring helpers, and they have to overshadow the powerful demon nobles, so the battle for battle among the demon is even more extreme.

The method that Fang thought of was to hire human bandits who could work for the devil for the sake of Jinba, and ordered them to collect human refugees scattered in various places, and when the number reached a certain level, he would come to "harvest" in person.

Remove the first level directly from the living person, and the Fang with these money-bought heads to return to the demon will not be questioned at all, and even if these people are all ordinary people, the number is enough. Fang Fang's combat exploits among the devil have greatly improved.

To put it bluntly, what enchanting inexplicably involves is a "human head sale" between demon hunters and human scum!

At this time, Fang Fang was very angry that the second demon ran into his good deal, and shamelessly proposed the conditions for sharing the benefits.

The one who was deeply resented by the fangs...It was Ji Tianbai who calmly walked in front of the iron cage at this time.

Not afraid of the strength of Ten Thousand Tribulations, but Ten Thousand Tribulations of Fangs will expose their cheating scandal to the upper echelons of the demons.

Every demon boy is unscrupulous for his own achievements in the hunting conference, but like him, the behavior of buying and selling military exploits without fighting is the most shameful behavior of the upper echelons of martial arts.

So looking at the ghostly shadow in white clothes in front of you, the fangs can only grind their teeth in depression.

"Today's first level, my brother Wanjie can buy 30%, but I hope that today's matter can be kept secret for my brother."

The fangs swallowed his own saliva, wrinkled the tip of his nose and said to Ji Tianbai. His heart was dripping with blood. It's best that apart from Ten Thousand Tribulations, no other devil will discover the existence of this transaction, otherwise the oil and water will soon flow into their pockets.

"Thirty percent?"

The peerless and wicked man first stroked his chin hesitantly, quietly thought about it, and then stretched his brows, turning his head decisively.

"30% is too little, but 40%. There will be such good things in the future. Don't forget Brother Fang Fang."

With a pat on the stiff shoulder of the fangs, Ji Tian smiled grimly and flung his sleeves and turned around.

The Fang's cheek twitched fiercely.

"It costs 40%? Just say you want it!"

"Your appetite is too big, I will look for you next time! If there is another time, Wanjie, I might as well kill you directly."

It's just that this idea is brewing in my heart, Fang Fang doesn't want to completely tear his face with Ji Tianbai for the time being. So looking angrily at Ji Tianbai's back swinging his sleeves, Fang Fang resisted the killing intent and shouted angrily.

"All the deities will gather in the square!"

The blunt lingua franca is mixed with powerful magic breath pressure, surging back and forth in the camp within a kilometer.

Those candles lit in the gloomy iron cage were blown bright and dark by the wind that rose from the ground instantly, not to mention all the gangsters who were screamed by the fangs at this time and shook the sea.

"The third child! Hurry up, the customer is calling us."

"Haha...It's finally time to divide the money!"

A lean and wretched middle-aged man quickly retracted the edging knife in his hand to his waist, then jumped off a blood-stained carriage and hurriedly approached the square.

Not only the youngest, black-skinned, big-headed group of people, but also the bamboo poles that deceived the enchantment, gathered on the simple square.

Because the iron cage holding the summoner is close to the center of the camp, the messy figures rushing out from every corner quickly merged into a team of about hundreds of people in front of the enchanting.

Some of them dressed as nomadic civilians, and some dressed as early-yuan casual repairs, in order to deceive the fleeing people and wounded summoners' trust with different looks. In essence, these guys are all scumbags hacked by money!

"I didn't expect there are hundreds of numbers in the thieves' den!"

Someone in the iron cage where the enchanting was sighed.

I'm afraid that except for Ming Yang, who is on the ground for luck, and the enchanting who has been sitting cross-legged on the ground, all the prisoners are looking at the center of the crowded square.

The bandits are gathering. After they gather... Does it mean that their time of death has come?

Everyone's hearts began to beat wildly uncontrollably, and the **** iron cage was blessed with the spirit metal. With their disabled bodies, they couldn't break through!

"Trash! Abnormal! You are still not human! You are actually helping the demons to do things!"

"These people are all blackened, Lan Yuan was suddenly attacked by demons. Instead of going to the battlefield to slaughter demons, he took the common people with a knife! Beast!"

Seeing the bandits all gathered in the square, the people detained in the iron cage spit angrily. It's just that their painful shouts can't reach the ears of the bandits blindfolded by money.

In the hearts of these villains, a civilian’s head is worth one golden baht, and a summoner can sell for ten golden baht or even higher.

Those who are in the cage are not their compatriots, but just some livestock they use to make money.

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimps. In this world where the weak eat the strong, how can there be any morals?

It's just to see who can eat whom.

In troubled times, there will always be people who want to make a fortune in battle. They have already sold their souls to the devil. Although they are wearing human skins, their hearts are darker and ruthless than the demon.

"Shut up! I don't want to die too early, so I will be quiet!"

A tall bald man among the bandits roared fiercely, his aggressive voice mixed with killing intent, and immediately suppressed all the weak and weak protesting shouts.

Everyone has fallen into a trap and been locked up in a cage waiting to die, even if you vomit and blow up your lungs...what can you change?

The simple villagers can only hug their families, sobbing lowly.

The enchanting eyes kept closed, turning a deaf ear to everything that happened around him, until two powerful magical breaths appeared on the square again.

Seeing Fang Fang and Wanji appearing, the bald heads that stopped the crowd with a roar immediately changed into a flattering smiling face.

He was originally the bandit leader who haunted Lan Yuan Headless. He had no glorious record in his life. He was nothing more than robbing the east and the west, expanding his territory while wandering.

I used to lick the tip of a knife like this all my life, but I didn't expect to encounter such a "noble man" as Fang Fang when the demon hunting army arrived at Lan Yuan!

Tens of thousands of gold baht flowed into his pocket a day, making this bandit leader's desire swell like an endless sea.

So looking at the venomous and infiltrating face of the Demon Race, the big head suddenly found a touch of kindness and cuteness in it.

"Big, sir, today's goods are not bad, there are 9,764 civilians, and 89 summoners."

The big head leaned over, stammering reports ten meters away from the fangs.

A few steps closer to the fangs, the big head guesses that he will be crushed directly into bone dregs by the devilish breath emanating from this demon.

"Hmm."

The fangs stood on the spot, with dark light shining in their eyes.

"Here is also a new Lord Wanjie. Today, he takes the four heads first. Of course, the money he takes with the heads will be paid by himself."

The fangs grunted from the nose.

The business of human heads was accidentally discovered by Wanji, but it was a big deal to give him some sweetness this time, and he went into the water together, and he was not afraid of going to the Presbyterian Church to expose those things. But the money from the buyer...he wouldn't help him out.

"It's just a few thousand gold baht. Naturally, Ten Thousand Tribulations will not let Brother Fang to spend money."

Ji Tianbai raised his chin high, a ferocious cold light flashed across his cheek.

Enchanting and sitting quietly, his eyes fell on Ji Tianbai's body without leaving a step.

This is not the time for her to take action, and her aura is probably only restored to the initial stage of the decline of heaven and man. To prevent two devils at their peak from attacking civilians at the same time, I am afraid it is really a battle with no chance of winning!

Looking at Ji Tianbai's face, the enchanting finally found out why she felt strange and familiar to Ji Tianbai after so long.

Because of the mentally distorted guy, when he appeared under her eyes before, he was all elegant, calm and invulnerable. High above, silver light added to the body, sacred but not profane...

It is rare to show cold, cruel, and evil expressions to the world so frequently.

So looking at the enchanting Ji Tianbai, he really couldn't tell the enchanting soul of his soul, which belonged to the former silver light "saint son"? Still the fierce first demon ancestor!

The enchanting frowned, Yu said silently to himself.

"Ji Tianbai, whether or not your soul has been swallowed by the First Demon God, if you really destroy your humanity in this way and slaughter innocent people in order to find a reasonable life in the Demon Race. Then you must die in my palm !"

A murderous intent burst out of the enchanting heart!

I hoped to find You Ji and the last fallen bone through Ji Tianbai. After seeing Ji Tianbai's figure in this sinful place where human heads were bought and sold, he was basically shattered in the enchanting heart!

All the previous grievances only involved the interests of the two, and the conspiracy that Ji Tianbai imposed on her has already gone back a hundredfold. But now... it's not that there is a contradiction between the two, but it affects the accumulation of hatred of the entire demons and human races.

The enchanting intention is to stop the war.

If Ji Tianbai chooses to truly fall into the devil and harm the innocent civilians of the human race, then the hatred between them will never be shared!

In an instant, Enchanting had fully planned all her next actions.

Her disadvantage is that her strength has not fully recovered. However, the advantage is also obvious, because Ji Tianbai still didn't know her existence at all.

The enchanting iron cage naturally cannot contain her power at all, so at the moment Ji Tianbai approaches, she must kill him with a single blow, and then she has enough power to deal with the remaining devil and one Fuck the villain.

In the enchanting palm of his hand, strength has been faintly accumulated.

This power was extremely suppressed, and almost none of the injured summoners who were in the iron cage noticed it, except for Ming Yang, who was lying beside the enchanting hand.

"My God!"

"What an amazing power!"

Only people who are extremely close to the enchanting can perceive the coercion that is suppressed within three inches of her body, so Ming Yang's eyes are now bigger than Tongling!

Before he thought that enchanting must be a mysterious master with hidden strength, but he never expected that the murderous aura and power she exuded at this moment would be so strong!

Maybe only in the face of his grandfather, Ming Yang feels so throbbing and panicking now.

"Who is she...?"

The shock in my heart almost interrupted Ming Yang's aura!

At this time, the enchanting can no longer be distracted to care about the expression of the Ming family's youngest son being able to swallow eggs, and her 120,000 points of energy fell on Ji Tianbai.

"That **** pervert, actually took out the money bag from his sleeve before another demon, and then prepared to harvest the head!"

The enchanting eyes are filled with angry wildfire!

Her breath is completely unassuming, and she can't feel the slightest fluctuation of her spiritual energy from a distance, but at this time her blood has been madly boiling in the body!

"Ji Tianbai...scum!"

At this time, the enchanting is only waiting for an opportunity... the best time for an assassin to kill the strong with the weak!

She wanted to find the perfect angle of entry, with the fastest speed and the most unexpected way of appearance, when Ji Tianbai was too late to defend, she would give him a fatal blow!

Ji Tianbai drew out a small money bag embroidered with silver silk and gold thread from his sleeve, and threw it directly at the feet of the bald bandit without any heartache.

The money bag full of gold baht was tumbling in the dirt, and the silver silk brocade was immediately stained with dirty dust, but the tumbling bag made waves of pleasant metal crashing.

As long as it is money, no one dislikes whether it is soiled.

The bald bandit suddenly smiled and bent down and picked up the purse from the ground, and then squeezed it in his palm.

Just like Datou who beats the house every day for those villains with golden coins, he has a keen judgment on the amount and weight of the gold baht, and he can directly estimate the gold in the purse by weighing it in his hand. How much in baht.

So after a second, the big head fell into a sluggishness, and then immediately knelt down at Ji Tianbai's feet like a beast, with a fist that could squeeze oil on his cheeks.

"Thanks for the Lord's reward!"

From what I have just weighed, the big head has roughly estimated that the gold baht in his pocket is at least five thousand, but Master Fang said that he only took 40 heads. Isn't it a reward for the thousands of gold bahts that are extra?

Knowing that I have provoked...all are the rich and wealthy owners of the demons, and the gold baht thrown out naturally has no reason to take it back.

So what you hold in your hands is the reward!

Actually, the price of a golden baht and a human head is so low that people can't bear to look at it directly. Life is exchanged in the hands of these black-hearted guys like a low-priced goods.

The demons are unwilling to use more money in exchange for the lives of the untouchables they regard as ants. To put it bluntly, using this low price to stage a scene of killing each other within the race is also one of Fang's evil interests.

The big head is also happy, anyway, it's easier to deceive people than robbery, and he earns 10,000 gold every day, which is many times more than he earns in non-war time.

"Not a reward."

While kowtowing to thank you, Ji Tianbai put his hands behind him, raised his chin, sneered at the bandit leader who was lying on the ground licking his boots, and said coldly.

"The extra money is used to buy more things."

Ji Tianbai is not a generous master. For every point he pays, he needs to care about ten times the benefits.

His words immediately made the big smile of thankfulness stiff on his cheeks. And before the big head came back, the fangs standing behind Ji Tianbai immediately yelled in discomfort.

"Hey, Myriad Tribulation! You are too much! Lao Tzu clearly said that you divided 40% of you, now you pay more to take Lao Tzu's share, or something?"

The gaze that Fang Fang looked at Ji Tianbai had begun to mean something bad.

"Brother Fang Fang, don't worry, where am I such a dishonest person?"

Ji Tianbai turned around and pulled her wide sleeves to cover her mouth and smiled, and then a faint light suddenly rose between her eyebrows.

The exaggerated smile and the cold eyes that were incompatible with the smile suddenly made Fang's body stagnate. Suddenly I couldn't figure out what Ji Tianbai was thinking.

"I bought more, it's not your head."

"But there are some things that can be used here that are not included in the transaction, I will take them away."

Ji Tianbai said every word, a clear voice squeezed out from his lips, making a beautiful sound like a jade pearl falling into a silver plate.

The abundant power in the enchanting hand has been accumulated, just waiting for Ji Tianbai to approach the iron cage.

Ming Yang on the side looked at that enchanting murderous face with blinking eyes. The beating eyes showed his confusion at this moment.

And the bandits who didn't understand what Lord Wan Jie was talking about looked expectantly at his powerful and handsome figure.

In this killing camp, there are either death row prisoners or iron cages. There is nothing else. Is it possible that this demons buyer, who looks far better than Fang Fang, wants to buy some iron cages back?

Ji Tianbai smiled slightly and looked at Fang's eyes, and then said lightly.

"The little lives of these garbage can actually be collected together."

While speaking, Ji Tianbai's side suddenly burst into countless boiling blood!

Those thick and slender blood lines, like hair, are spreading like life crazily between heaven and earth. The air was directly pressed down from the sky as if it had been solidified by a different force. The powerful force instantly pressed the bandits gathered in the square so that they could not move.

Abnormal coercion!

Puff!

There was a sound of blood bursting after the flesh was broken!

I saw that the gangster's boss, who was still holding the silver purse tightly in his hand, had his eyes straightened, and a twisted blood line hit directly under his Adam's apple, tearing open his trachea effortlessly. It pierced deep into his heart and lungs like a worm, squirting out the warm blood from his heart.

Then a thin line of blood cut directly across the blood port of the trachea. Without giving the gangster boss any chance to fight, he cut off his head completely from his neck. The fracture is flat and the blood stretches.

Instant death!

This gangster boss who didn't react at all in the end was killed by Ji Tianbai for unknown reasons!

It turns out that the extra money he gave is to buy the head of the bandit!

Everything is happening among the sparks!

The enchanting eyes couldn't help but shrink, let alone the other civilians squatting in the iron cage.

"Hahahaha! Want to harm us, but ruin my own life!"

"Sweet! It's a great thing in life that I can see these garbage cut to death before I die!"

All the people trapped in the iron cage began to laugh loudly.

"To do business with the devil, you must first hand over your own life!"

"That idiot doesn't know, what he holds in his hand is money for life!"

Blood lines spread freely in the sky!

The momentum of that row of mountains and the sea only makes people scared!

Puff! puff! Puff...

Soon after a burst of blood vessels sounded behind Ji Tianbai, he didn't even turn his head, those bandits with strength from the seventh-tier God of War to the tenth-tier realm were all wrapped in blood and cut their heads!

"Myriad Tribulation! What are you doing?"

The Fang who recovered only then saw that his subordinates were suddenly annihilated by Ji Tianbai, and immediately became so angry that Qiqiao smoked, and shouted frantically at Ji Tianbai.

The roar of Fang Fang almost tore everyone's eardrums directly!

The earth trembled again and again because of the fangs' anger, and the killing intent was mixed with magic breath and poured out like a tide from the feet of the fangs.

Killing these human subordinates who collect heads for the future, the loss of the battle exploits of Fang Fang is unpredictable!

He has no time to stop Wanjie’s sudden face change, but Wanjie’s behavior is enough for him to be regarded as Chi Guoguo’s declaration of war!

It's an enemy, not a friend!

The fangs burning in anger directly drew a powerful magic knife from his body! As soon as the knife came out, the sky and the earth changed, and the daylight dimmed! It looks like a very powerful magic weapon!

His momentum immediately surpassed Ji Tianbai's aura.

"I'm saving you."

Ji Tianbai stood on the spot, Ren Fang's rapidly rising killing intent mixed with the wind blade cutting his cheek, his hands were placed in his sleeves, and these four words that made the fangs petrified calmly.

His indifferent eyebrows, calm demeanor, and the demon glow that keeps jumping between his eyebrows all made the spirit of Fang at this moment shake.

"What? I heard you right? Help me?"

Although Ji Tianbai couldn't understand what Ji Tianbai said at this time, subconsciously, Fang's body still froze in midair. The sword that he wielded in his hand was also an inch away from Ji Tianbai's heart, and he did not continue to pierce it down.

"Give me an idea!"

Holding the black magic knife in his hand, the fangs coldly spit out such a sentence, if Wanjie couldn't give him an explanation, the knife in his hand immediately killed Ji Tianbai!

At this time, I can still retain the last trace of patience with Ji Tianbai, because the devil child is forbidden to kill each other. If his hands are stained with the blood of the devil, he will be subject to the criminal law of the devil's strong backlash.

This taboo of fear, Fang Fang gave Ji Tianbai one last chance.

At this time, Ji Tianbai's instant kill had already been completed, and the bloodline that had stopped in the air had already cut the first level of nearly a hundred gangsters, so fast that they could not even let them scream or flee in piss.

Those who fell on the ground were the first ranks of the bandits. They were all shocked and terrified at the moment of death, including the youngest, black skin, bamboo pole...

The band of bandits was completely destroyed.

Ji Tianbai did not collect the bloodline that had been cut off and attached to the corpse to **** blood, but raised her eyebrows, wickedly despising the fangs:

"Idiot!"

"What?" After being provoked by Ji Tianbai again, Fang felt that it was worth killing the arrogant guy in front of him with the pain of backlash!

"The deity scolds you as an idiot!"

Ji Tianbai still did not make a move, but became even more arrogant under the magic knife of Fang Fang.

"Are you blind and foolish all those old things in the Presbyterian Church?"

Ji Tianbai's thin lips uttered harsh words.

"These bandits were originally punishable men. If you can cooperate with you today, you will be able to cooperate with other devil tomorrow. If there are more people who know, they will always hear you. I don't want to be with you!"

"This kind of human scum who can do everything for money is everywhere. Kill a group today, and find a new one tomorrow, like rubbish. What is your heartache? Short-sighted things!"

When Ji Tianbai said this, his expression was full of contempt for the bandits, and by the way, he contempted the fangs.

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Today is the seventh day of Wanchang. At the end of this month, the Lun family will go out for three to five days, so tomorrow there will be no changes. Group?