"Pfft!"

Blood splashed, and everyone's pupils suddenly shrank.

The sharp spear pierced Fei Duan's chest in an instant, like a scene of suicide, shaking people's nerves.

"He, he committed suicide!"

Cang Mu's expression turned pale, and he was about to take a step back, but a big hand grabbed his arm indiscriminately.

"Help, save me, I can't breathe, my heart hurts very much." Young Master Feng Mo clutched his chest tightly and said struggling.

However, seeing the blood splattered out of his hands, everyone's brains roared and echoed.

The location of the wound was exactly the same as Fei Duan's self-harm.

"Ahem, every sacrifice is troublesome and painful, can't this be simplified?"

Kneeling halfway, Fei Duan, who was supposed to be completely dead, wiped the blood remaining on the corner of his mouth.

Under the terrified eyes of everyone, as if nothing had happened, he pulled out the spear pierced on his chest.

The chest that was pierced, healed quickly after the spear was pulled out.

The weird scene made people feel an inexplicable chill on the soles of their feet.

"Little Lord!"

Feng Molong's urgent cry made Xiao Nan and the others tense up again.

Looking back hastily, what came into his sight was the young master Fengmo who was staring at him, who was so dead that he couldn't die any more.

At some point, there was a bloody hole in the chest.

A large amount of blood spilled out, staining half of his clothes red.

At this moment, everyone present finally understood what Qin Yu said just now.

This is not suicide, it is the curse of death!
The Cult of the Heretic God in front of him is definitely not simple.

"Haha, it's really satisfying to see the panic on your faces." Fei Duan laughed jokingly.

After crossing the crowd, his eyes fell on Qin Yu, and he said, "You should also be entrusted by Tang Zhiguo's daimyo to eradicate me."

"Now that you have seen my strength, I advise you to run as far as you can before I kill all the people here. Otherwise, if I change my mind, you will also become a sacrifice to the evil god."

Everyone's nerves tensed suddenly, and Xiao Nan couldn't help but said: "Senior Jiaodu, I know you are not ordinary people."

"Just now we were too reckless and misjudged the strength of both sides, so we didn't listen to your persuasion and rashly intervened in this reward mission."

"As long as you are willing to help, we are willing to help out. As for the reward, we will not accept a single cent."

The slightly elongated voice made Cang Mu and the others tense.

This time, regardless of the long distance, they came to Tang Country for the reward of 5000 million taels.

It's just that he never expected that if he couldn't get the bounty, he would always have to put his life on it.

If they were asked to choose again, this soup country would definitely not come.

"I'm sorry, I'm not here for the 5000 million bounty." Qin Yu smiled playfully and looked at Fei Duan.

"Want to be my subordinate?"

The small voice, at this moment, seemed to be endowed with a magic voice.

Whether it was the Akatsuki organization or the people from the evil god sect present, they were immediately stunned.

They still vividly remember the scene where Fei Duan showed his might just now.

Now Qin Yu, as soon as he opened his mouth, invited others to be his subordinates.

What's the difference between that and a certain king of thieves who asked someone to be his son and asked for face.

"Hmph, Fei Duan is the holy son of our evil god sect, so he won't agree to the request of you people with unknown origins." The old man said sullenly: "If you plan to use this method to delay time and find a chance to save people."

"I regret to tell you that this barrier is the strongest defense of our evil god religion. Even if we kill all the people here, you will definitely not be able to break it."

Unscrupulous laughter echoed in the world.

The attack by more than a dozen people in unison just now has confirmed the old man's words.

Xiao Nan and the others obviously couldn't hold their breath. The moment they looked at Qin Yu, what they saw was a warm smile.

The next moment, the pupils suddenly shrank.

"You mean, is that so?"

Qin Yu's five fingers on his right hand suddenly clenched tightly, and the moment the thunder crackled, there was no trace of fancy, and it came out in front of everyone.

"Immortal Art · Heavy Thunder Axe!"

The purple lightning burst out like a frenzy.

When the punch landed, it was mixed with the roar of dragons and tigers, and it tore the eardrums and went straight to the sky.

The seemingly indestructible blood-colored enchantment was slightly dented the moment it was touched.

The impact he endured reached the limit in an instant.

Under Qin Yu's gaze, it collapsed.

Click!

Like glass shattering, a crack appeared, and the next moment it spread like a spider web.

In the blink of an eye, as if a chain reaction had taken place, the entire barrier collapsed under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The strange scene plunged the venue into a dead silence.

Standing beside Qin Yu, Jiaodu said indifferently, "Boss, if there is such a convenient way in the future, remember to tell me in advance."

"I don't need me to do so much work secretly."

The inexplicable speech made everyone wake up suddenly.

The next moment, a series of black blood vessels broke through the ground in an instant, and directly wrapped around the necks of the ten people who cast the barrier.

The sudden scene changed their expressions drastically.

Unfortunately, before they could react, the blood vessels suddenly tightened.

Blood splashed, and there was a clear sound of bones cracking. Under the eyes of everyone, the entire neck was instantly strangled by the waist.

The shocking scene made people's pupils shrink suddenly.

While chatting and laughing, they assassinated ten Chunin without knowing it.

This method simply shakes people's hearts.

"Jiaodu? It's an underground black market legend, a ninth-level bounty hunter?" Feng Molong exclaimed: "Do you still remember our patriarch, how did he die?"

That day, when the patriarch of the Fengmo clan accepted the mission, it was precisely because he knew that Jiaodu was with him that he left a message that it was a surefire mission.

Now, Jiaodu is still standing in front of them alive, but unfortunately the so-called patriarch of the Fengmo clan is already dead.

"I killed it." Qin Yu smiled warmly.

The low voice made Feng Molong want to slap his own mouth.

Which pot is not uncovered, which pot is lifted.

I saw with my own eyes that the barrier that even more than a dozen of them could not break through was easily broken by the opponent.

They didn't believe that a group of scattered soldiers could fight against him.

"Don't worry, I killed your patriarch, but I won't attack you indiscriminately. He assassinated me, and I killed him as a matter of course. The murderer is always killed. You didn't take action against me. I have no reason to kill you." Qin Yu patted Feng Molong on the shoulder.

This slapping almost made his scalp explode.

Looking at the warm smile that was so close at hand, and ignoring the young master Feng Mo whose bones were not yet cold, he quickly put on a stiff smile and said.

"This lord said well, and he killed well. The murderer is always killed. It really is a clear distinction between grievances and grievances."

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