I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 141 Only, Kill!

Ask this filthy world, how can it be upright?
Wu someone's answer is.

kill!

The malevolent star was as imposing as a dragon, and its spirit rose into the night like wolf smoke, echoing the twinkling stars in the sky, and Tai'a and Seven Stars also followed with a carefree and sharp cry.This is the life they want, what is it to be enshrined as a decoration?Divine soldiers should kill, drink blood, and suppress demons!

Wu Mourn, who had entered the divine state, brought forth a terrifying wind.

One of the Wutongshen was caught off guard.

He had already been caught by Wu Mourning who fell in front of him, unable to move under the pull of Shenmen Jin.

Although Wu Mourn couldn't see where this ghost was, his beastly intuition told him that this unlucky ghost had already been caught by Shenmen Jin, so it was obvious what to do next.

Wu Mourn showed a cruel smile.

Originally, in the Shenmen Jin, Wutongshen was about to struggle being pulled by the viscous repulsion.The next moment, he was wrapped up by Wu Dao like a big fly, and raised up high in the strength. The Shenmen Jin instantly changed into a surging meaning, and turned into a huge racket, and slapped the ground fiercely. !

Bang! ! !
Not to mention the meat sauce, this Shenmen slammed down, and I'm afraid I could only find a layer of ashes on the ground that was sunken a few meters.

'The robbery species (white) +3! '

Under the explosion of the all-round increase of the divine door state, it took him less than a second to kill the evil god.

Tai'a and Qixing were not to be outdone, they watched Wu Mourn perform a feat with one blow, and with the special bonus, their weapons were dazzling. Tongshen, this wild god was scared out of his wits by Wu Mourning's roar of killing, and the dojo didn't even plan to take it.

The hair lost its crown, and was constantly fluttering under the urge of strength, which made him look like a god.

Just like a peerless general in a rampage!

"Where to escape?!"

Wu Mourning is also the rise of killing, he raised his hand and threw Tai Ah and Qi Xing in one direction with all his strength!

Tai Ah:? ? ?
Seven Star:? ? ?
The two magic soldiers only had time to issue a question mark, and then blasted a sonic boom in the air. According to the addition of martial arts strength, they turned into two streamers and shot away.

In an instant, two Wutong Gods who took off and fled were accurately hit, and the divine soldiers directly pierced two big holes in their invisible bodies, as if they had been bombarded by shells. What he was good at was cut off by God.

'The robbery species (white) +3! '

'The robbery species (white) +3! '

Destroy Feng Yu Zhengrui!
Kill the enemy with the boss!
Wu Mour was like an excited big man, grabbing the five screaming little lolis, pressing their bodies and dignity to the ground and rubbing them wildly.Today he wants to tell these wild ghosts and gods that you are domineering in this Laoshizi Dojo, and your Grandpa Wu can still kill you all when he comes in!
There are two left.

Violently blasting away the gang wind that blocked him in front of him, Wu Mourning's action trajectory left an unstoppable trace in the dojo, and he went on a rampage all the way again, holding the immobilized Wutong God with both hands in the palm of his hand, and finally raised high.

'The robbery species (white) +3! '

Immediately afterwards, there was no form, but everyone could feel the cruel scene in which the Wutong God was cut into the center by Wu Mourning God's Menjin, and then forcibly torn apart.Let alone human beings in this scene, even ghosts and gods would feel their scalps go numb, wanting to ask if you are human or not?Why are you more cruel than us?
"Get out yet? Your friends are dying."

Tai Ah and Qi Xing were temporarily lost in their hands.

Wu Mourning's peak state has dropped a lot.

But he still scanned left and right excitedly, because Wu Mourn could feel that the guy who hid very well was still hiding.The paper man who colluded with Wutongshen and took the opportunity to harm human beings.

Paper figurines can really hold back.

From the beginning to the end, he never revealed his real body, and the people who were sent to sneak attack to create opportunities were all the corpses that had been assimilated into paper puppets by paper figurines.As Wu Mourning's demolition progressed, the ashram was cracked again, and there were not many places where the paper figurines could hide, and Wu Mourning was so aggressive that he wanted to find it out and kill it!
"You can't come out, do you?"

"Uncle, I'm a mouthful, and I like playing hide-and-seek the most."

"You have to hide it well. Next, I will count to three and I will come to you."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Mourning instantly disappeared in place.

The explosive power given to him by the all-round increase of the Shenmen state has completely exceeded the scope of the early stage of Kaizang. Fifteen times the vitality and blood with the real power armor crushed a large area of ​​yin energy where ghosts hit the wall like a dump truck .

"three!"

Wu Mourn, who tore away the yin energy, looked in and found nothing.

But he wasn't discouraged either.

As long as the Wutongshen is not dead and the remaining head is trembling there, then the dojo will not collapse in a short time. If the dojo does not collapse, the paper figurines can only fight in this desperate environment. To play hide and seek.

The kind that dies when found.

Another punch came out, and Wu Mour tore into a large area of ​​ghost hitting the wall created by Yin Qi. No one can stop Grandpa Wu from coming to visit!

Suddenly there was some movement in a certain hidden area.

The next moment Wu Mourning rushed over.

A sharp kick of the whip leg collapsed the ghostly wall, Wu Mour had already felt that there was something inside, he had finally opened something in the lottery, and stuck his head into it excitedly.

As a result, a submachine gun barrel was almost jammed in Wudao's mouth.

The pale-faced, lifeless armed police officer was spitting out paper money, and pulled the trigger of his submachine gun at Wu Mour, who was poking in.

Da da da da! !

The Jiuzhong Yinglong Zhenjia shattered six or seven layers in a very short period of time, and the bullets from the submachine gun hit his head and face, almost injuring Wu Mourn.

With the buffer time given by Yinglong Zhenjia.

Wu Mourn raised his hand and smashed the submachine gun in the armed policeman's hand into pieces. The barrel of the gun was smashed by him and exploded. By the way, he wiped the armed policeman's hand and cut him off. Soft hands.Wu Mourning was still very merciful, and he didn't say that this guy killed his whole body.

This guy seems to have retained a bit of sanity.

After the submachine gun was blown apart, a hint of unwillingness flashed across his pale and resentful face, but when he was completely dying, Wu Mour didn't even look at him and turned his head to chase the escaped paper figurine. .

The paper figurine fled for its life in a hurry, very fast.

The target was the crack in the dojo blasted out by Wu Mourning.

"Haha, want to run? Tai Ah help me! Qi Xing help me!"

Wu Mourn laughed out loud, obviously he had already expected that this cunning ghost would make a loud noise, calling for the two magic soldiers that he had just thrown out like a bell.

A true bond needs no words.

Wu Mourn firmly believes that even if he throws them out with a dazed face, as long as he calls out with his heart, the divine soldiers will respond to the call of their master.

Clang!
It came for no reason, without a trace, and the starlight projected from the crack seemed to become brighter when the crisp sound of gold and iron mingled.Even in such a dark night, the twinkling starlight can compete with the moonlight, and the paper figurine that rushed halfway under the starlight suddenly let out a silent scream.

Its body quickly melted and disintegrated, and the paper figurine quickly turned into a paste. It struggled like a puddle of mud and let out a vicious neighing sound in the direction of Wu Dao, a curse like a tarsus. It clung to him like a maggot.

This is endless!

In the end, Wu Mourn glared at him.

"Bold! Presumptuous! It's only natural for me to kill demons, and I still dare to complain. I think you monsters are a little bit guilty! Today, Wu will leave an unforgettable mark on you, let you You howl day and night, always remembering the might of the warriors of the Xia Dynasty!"

While this ghost and god dojo has not yet collapsed.

Wu Dao, who was still in the divine state, violently rushed in front of the last Wutongshen. After kneading it into a Tai Chi ball, it easily crushed the last Wutongshen to death while spinning endlessly.

'The robbery species (white) +3! '

At this moment, there is no master in the dojo of ghosts and gods.

As the strongest person here, Wu Mourning temporarily took over some things that were collapsing.

His understanding of God is like an extended body, and he has a little understanding.

Then Wu mourned and pointed to Cheng Jian.

The operation supported by Shenmen state suddenly set off the sound of roaring tigers and dragons, and the originally scattered starlight condensed a very simple phantom of a short sword amidst the sharper and sharper sounds of the soldiers.

Then the phantom of the short sword disappeared in a flash.

A sword mark that was hard to heal suddenly appeared on the body of the paper figurine that had turned into paste. The martial arts expert's brazen killing spirit, wrapped in the power of the brilliant divine weapon, spread out from the paper figurine's split body. Pulled by the divine thoughts in the dark, it surfaced on the bodies of many disguised paper figurines in Puhai.

starting today.

This demon will always be engraved with Wu Mour's suppressing and killing mark, and unless it is wiped out or Wu Mour dies, the mark will be extremely difficult to remove.

Wu Mourning was also forcibly ejected from the Shenmen state.

It was just a short mobilization of breath, but [-]% of his blood was burned alive, and his strength was exhausted, and the severe pain that split his brain in two began to break out.

Suppressing this discomfort, he maintained a ferocious smile.

When Wu Mourn came to the dying paper figurine paste, he burst out laughing.

Although he felt so bad that he was going to die, Wu Mourn was happy to see that the monster was in more pain than him, and the mark couldn't be erased quickly unless he killed himself.Although it's a bit like killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, but for Wu Miao who is in a very good state, he is happy!
What they want is the aura of slaughtering them all!
Without this aura, how can a warrior dare not turn around to make trouble for the demons and ghosts he killed?
At least……

From today onwards, as long as the paper figurine meets Wu Mourn, there is nowhere to hide, and in the face of him, he is probably inherently weaker by three levels.

'The robbery species (white) +4! '

(End of this chapter)