Doomsday Slaughterhouse

Chapter 215 Hero, dead?

Chapter 228 Hero, die?
"Feather... Feathering!"

The next second, Ying Po suddenly transformed into pieces of white feathers falling down. At first glance, he thought it was snowing.

"What's the matter? Is the man who is neither human nor bird dead?" After Bai Xiao landed on the ground, Mu Feng ran over and asked.

Bai Xiao did not answer Mu Feng's question, but took out a gorgeous long bow from the god-making space. The surface of the long bow was covered with green lines, and its body was wrapped in the skin of an animal. On both sides of the long bow There are two huge and ferocious imperial crocodiles engraved on it!It was the S-class weapon [Emperor Crocodile Bow] that he exploded from the body of the ancestor Emperor Crocodile!
"cracking!……"

But at this time, one after another clear and crisp birdsong sounded, and everyone's eardrums hurt, and the feathers all over the sky turned into strange birds shining with pure white light. Why did you say that the bird was a monster? Although its appearance is not far from that of an ordinary unmutated bird, there are three pairs of wings growing from its back!It looks miraculous.

"My sun! That bird man is really a bird man! He won't run away. Then our capital of Dawn will be ashamed and humiliated." Mu Feng was about to "kill" with [Red Thunder], but When he saw Bai Xiao taking out the Emperor Crocodile Bow, he stopped in his tracks. Looking at Bai Xiao's indifferent face, he felt a little expectation in his heart.

He knows Bai Xiao very well, and he will never let go of any existence that will bring him danger in the future. Seeing his indifferent expression, there must be a way to deal with that "bird man". Mu Feng has absolute feelings for Bai Xiao. self-confidence.

Whether it's Mu Feng, the other members of the butcher, or the entire Dawn City, they all regard Bai Xiao as omnipotent. This is somewhat similar to religious beliefs, and they hold such beliefs in Bai Xiao...

Mu Feng's idea is not unreasonable. Bai Xiao has been out for half a month, and he must have gained a lot. Just now, that trash of Fujitora didn't make him use his full strength. Mu Feng also really wants to see how much Bai Xiao is now. powerful!
"Plop!...Plop...!"

Linglongxin!
The inside of Bai Xiao's heart emitted colorful rays of light, and the scenes within a radius of one kilometer suddenly appeared in his mind as virtual scenes.

With a panoramic view of every plant and tree, no disturbance at this moment can escape Bai Xiao's [Linglong Heart].

At this moment, Bai Xiao waved his hand, and condensed a long dark green arrow out of thin air. He put on the bow and arrow, and the veins in his arms burst out. He suddenly pulled the long bow to the full moon, and then pointed it at the feathers all over the sky. 】The pair of silver cross dragon pupils in the bloodline mode radiate infinite fierce light!
"The man's arm stops the car, it's beyond your own power!"

Bai Xiao's face was slightly cold, and the silver cross dragon eyes were like a murderous magic sword, piercing the void!
"Whoa! Whoa!..."

With an ear-piercing sound of piercing the air, the black long arrow drew an afterimage in the air and pierced straight ahead.

"boom!"

The long dark green arrows exploded in mid-air, turning into a rain of black arrows that filled the sky, falling from the sky, and shooting at the six-winged white birds that were transformed into fleeing heroes.

"Pfft...!!!"

Arrow Rain mercilessly pierced through the six-winged white birds. The six-winged white birds pierced by the arrow rain immediately dissipated silently like atomization...

In the end, there was only one six-winged white bird left, which must be Yingpo's real body.

"puff!"

The six-winged white bird exploded into a cloud of white mist, and after a few breaths, a figure fell from the white mist, it was Yingpo.

"Boom..."

Yingpo fell from mid-air, leaving a human-shaped crater on the ground, and dust and smoke all around.

"Ahem!..."

Yingpo coughed a few times, frowned, his face turned gloomy instantly, his eyes flickered with a gloomy and dangerous light, he looked at Bai Xiao who was walking towards him step by step, a sense of despair arose spontaneously, He dragged his broken body and ran towards the front of Shen, but soon his body couldn't support it and fell down.

Bai Xiao walked very slowly, every step was like a giant hammer hitting Yingpo's heart, like a death sentence!

While Yingpo was desperate, he also felt deeply ashamed. He thought it was the greatest insult for Bai Xiao to torture him like this if he didn't solve him quickly.

The fact is indeed the case. Bai Xiao will never give them a happy "relief" for those who provoke him or go against him.

And at this moment, a voice with some undoubted meaning came.

"Bai Xiao, Yingpo is mine, can you give me a thin face?" A figure walked away from Bai Xiao. He was dressed in a black Tang suit, holding a folding fan in his hand, and had long black hair. When I arrived, I couldn't help sighing: What a Mr. Pianpian.

This person seems to have traveled from the ancient times, with the breezy temperament of the ancients, this person is the owner of the Buried Soul Villa - Tang Hun!
When Bai Xiao saw Tang Hun, he smiled and said, "Since Master Tang has spoken, then...who do you think you are?! Why should I give you thin noodles?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Tang Hun could frown across from him, Bai Xiao drew out the Hentian sword.

"Pfft...!!!"

A coquettish blood color soared.Ying Po felt his wrist go numb, and then a circle of blood stains appeared on his white wrist, which spread quickly like a spider web.Then with a "puchi" sound, a glaring ball of blood was spurted out, and the blood drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Next, Ying Po's palm broke away with a "pop" sound.

"Ah...my hand..." Yingpo's face changed drastically, and he let out a scream like a pig being killed.

However, the instinct honed by struggling on the edge of life and death allowed him to endure the severe pain and retreat.

It's a pity that it's still a step late!puff!A crescent-shaped sword light burning with a strange black flame came from nowhere and swept past his neck.

Yingpo's body took a few steps back, trying to avoid the sword, but his head was already rolling down on the ground, and blood gushed out from his broken neck like a fountain... …

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PS Good people are safe in life, leave your ticket before leaving... By the way, there is a mistake in Chapter 1, Ouyang Qiaoqiao's God of War ranking is "150", and his god-making point is "[-]".

(End of this chapter)