Gao Wu: Returning from the Tomb of Gods, I am invincible!

"Elder Scorpion!"

Murong Beidou was suddenly shocked.

What more do I want to say.

Murong Xie did not give him this chance at all.

The figures beside him started to move instantly.

"Son..."

Yang Pojun looked ugly.

For a moment I didn’t know whether I should resist or not.

puff!

A guard at the level of King Wu was directly beaten into a ball of blood mist by a strong man!

The gap is too big.

Not only Murong Xie, a twelfth-level martial saint, but also the punishment elder came in person.

The few people around him are all martial saint-level experts in Murong's family and are affiliated with the Punishment Hall.

That skinny and hunched figure, Murong Mo, was a contemporary of Murong Xie, an eleventh-level martial saint, and also quite famous in Murong's family.

Plus three tenth-level martial saints, "executive envoys".

Such a lineup can be said to be luxurious, and to catch Murong Beidou would be overkill.

The purpose is to make them completely unable to fight back!

There must not be any surprises!

Bang!

Another Martial King was killed on the spot!

At this moment, Murong Beidou understood what Murong Xie meant.

He's going to kill everyone! Just keep yourself!

"Defend the enemy!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Murong Beidou shouted sharply.

The figure jumped out in one step.

Punch out, stars bloom between the palms of your fists!

Bang!

A tenth-level punishment officer was stopped abruptly by his punch.

But the next moment, Murong Mo moved, approaching in a flash, and grabbed Murong Beidou's shoulder.

Suddenly, he was like a chicken caught by an eagle, unable to resist.

Others are not so lucky.

Yang Pojun was severely injured in one blow against the last executioner.

Another executioner went straight to the carriage.

"Hi~"

The dragon and tiger colt roared wildly, and their hooves came down like giant hammers.

Bang!

Rocks splattered and the ground cracked. The executioner was immediately forced back, with some blood on the corners of his mouth.

"What a beast..."

Murong Xie's cold gaze instantly locked onto Longhuju.

Just when he was about to start.

"Cuck!"

A black crow suddenly flew out of the carriage.

"Um……"

Thinking of the information about this being the Black Crow, Murong Xie's expression became slightly more solemn.

A cyclone was formed and thrown out, piercing the sky and pointing directly at the black disaster!

Bang!

The cyclone exploded, but the black disaster had already disappeared.

"Cuck!"

Black Disaster's figure appeared higher in the sky.

The dark eyes were locked on Murong Xie.

In those dark eyes, two portals were vaguely reflected.

The next moment, two black shadows were cast from the dark eyes.

Make up both sides of the portal.

The next moment, the door opened wide, and black crows swarmed out like a tidal wave!

The dense black crows divided into several torrents to find the executioners, Murong Moth and Murong Xie respectively.

Boom~!

The dark torrent washed away the martial saints of the Murong family.

Each black crow is fearless and fearless.

Even though they were easily smashed into pieces, there were still countless black crows charging forward one after another.

For a time, not only the three level [-] executioners were a little tired of dealing with them.

Even Murong Mo was dragged down, and he couldn't care about anything else.

Only Murong Xie dealt with it quite easily.

A large number of black crows soared in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Completely shrouding everyone in darkness.

A little darkness is nothing to Murong Xie.

His slightly narrow eyes scanned the flocks of black crows in the sky.

Want to find the location of the Black Disaster.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream sounded.

It was an executioner, and a tall and thin man behind him held his shoulders.

The face of the executioner became more ferocious, and at the same time, his body became withered.

The energy and spirit have been gradually sucked away.

At the same time, two other executioners were also attacked.

A dwarf with a long tongue and a young man holding a mourning stick in his hand.

Behind Murong Mo, an eyeless woman and a figure draped in white cloth quietly appeared.

"Damn..."

Murong Xie was suddenly shocked.

The next moment, he suddenly exploded.

The air wave around him suddenly exploded, and countless black crows flew out.

His figure instantly disappeared on the spot.

Bang!

Wherever it passed, a large number of black crows scattered in all directions.

The endless black crows are all transformed by the dead.

Although there is a huge numerical advantage, there are bound to be some flaws in quality.

A twelfth-level expert is already the strongest person under the divine realm in this world.

It cannot be easily suppressed by numbers.

If the previous black disaster dragged Murong Xie into the Kingdom of God, it would not be difficult to deal with it.

But its divine kingdom has not been fully restored.

At this time, if another level [-] strong man is brought in, it is still unclear whether he can deal with it. There is a high probability that it will make the state of the Kingdom of God even worse.

Bang!

Hongxiu and Mr. Li were forced to retreat by Murong Xie.

Although Murong Mo was slightly injured, he was still rescued.

On the other side, Mo Yang has also succeeded.

His special mourning stick directly dispersed the soul of the tenth-level punisher he faced.

The tall and thin man had also drained the life force of the original Punisher.

Although the last executioner was severely injured by the long-tongued dwarf, he was saved by Murong Xie in time.

Of the five people, only three were left, and two martial saints were killed in just a moment.

The executioner and Murong Mo were also seriously injured.

This made Murong Xie's expression look a little ugly.

This group of black crows and those ghosts are not in the newspaper.

The three of them gathered together and did not act in a hurry.

Mainly because Murong Xie wanted to save Murong Mo and the last executioner.

If the casualties are too great, he will be held accountable when he returns.

The sky was shrouded in swarms of black crows, and a large number of black crows were shrouded in all directions.

Murong Xie and others were trapped in darkness.

The ghosts of Mr. Li also gathered together to confront Murong Xie and the others.

……

"People from the Murong family..."

On the way back, Li Mu sensed the message of black disaster.

In fact, he knew something was going on without Black Disaster notifying him.

In the direction of the camp, it was already shrouded in darkness. It wasn't the black disaster of "the dead turning into crows" or something else.

However, Li Mu was not in a hurry.

Among the several martial saints, only Murong Xie was a threat to them.

And it is not difficult to delay Murong Xie for a period of time by means of black disaster.

Rush back, it's too late.

But... the Murong family actually noticed their whereabouts so early?

Logically speaking, Murong Beidou shouldn't be that stupid.

The Murong family is really not that simple.

……

"Murong Beidou, as the young master of the Murong family, you actually colluded with these evil things to assassinate me, the strong man of the Murong family!"

"Are you worthy of your last name! Are you worthy of the blood flowing in your body!"

Murong Xie looked around the darkness and asked angrily.

That's called a righteousness.

He was completely standing on the moral high ground and giving crazy instructions to Murong Beidou.

Murong Beidou, who was outside the group of black crows, did indeed hear Murong Xie's angry voice.

He couldn't help but look a little ugly.

After all, their surname is Murong, and the elder Murong Xie's status in the Murong family is not low.

After all, this is still his cousin and grandfather, and there is some blood relationship.

"Don't worry about that old dog." Murong Wan looked sharp.

"Well, this should be regarded as turning from darkness to light."

Qingyue nodded slightly.

Murong Beidou smiled helplessly.

This movement, this posture, obviously we are more like villains, right?