Wild beast war god

In the moment of realization, in the moment of fighting... Poof!

The newly generated space meridians have opened two more branches at this moment, and they will open more and more as Sikong Jing deepens his understanding of space. Now that Sikong Jing has started, he can just let nature take its course.

Now he raised his head sharply and charged with all his strength.

Bang bang bang...

One after another, those in the Venerable realm were cut down by Sikong Jing's sword, and everyone below the Venerable level was killed in large numbers with a single sword strike.

Sikong Jing was like a demon while being besieged, killing and killing...

"It's your turn, Venerable Fourth Realm." Sikong Jing suddenly made a cold voice and charged forward to the Venerable Fourth Realm.

In an instant, the courage of the fourth level of the venerable was broken.

Feeling that Sikong Jing had murderous intent all over his body, he shouted repeatedly: "Don't kill me, I now support the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing's sword stopped in front of him, and then he said with a smile: "Okay, now you just yell in the direction of Saint Carpenter Mountain... Saint Carpenter Mountain garbage, take refuge in Thousand Kings Saint Tower. Damn it, you have to support the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce."

Following Sikong Jing's words, the expression of the Venerable Fourth Realm froze on the spot. How could he say such words.

He only said that he would support the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce to save his life. Of course, it was impossible in his heart.

During the hesitation...poof!

A sword passed between his eyebrows, endless darkness struck, and Sikong Jing's voice came in his ears: "If you are not sincere, die!"

Following Sikong Jing's devilish voice, this powerful fourth-level Venerable was killed on the spot.

Then, Sikong Jing rushed out again...

Finally, everyone in the audience was scared to death by him, and they began to run around wildly. They roared and said: "Devil Sikong is really a big demon, and he can't be beaten. Let's run away quickly!"

While escaping, they did not forget to label Sikong Jing a devil.

Then, of course, the voice of the seventh elder of Saint Craftsman Mountain shouted: "No one is allowed to escape, our mountain master will be here soon."

Come to your mother...

By the time you mountain masters arrive, we will all be dead. The killing speed of Demon Sikong is simply too crazy.

Of course, no one paid attention to the seventh elder.

And just when the seventh elder was furious and screaming, suddenly...ah!

He also let out a scream, but in vain he found Sikong Jing standing in front of him at some point.

Sikong Jing's sword had already pierced his heart...

"you……"

The seventh elder of the Saint Craftsman was stabbed in the heart and mouth, and blood was spitting out from his mouth.

He was about to say something, but Sikong Jing immediately pulled out his sword and flew his body away and said calmly: "I am not in the mood to listen to your death threats now. Your mountain master is coming soon." , I have to leave quickly."

After saying that, Sikong Jing raised his head... Boom!

He pierced the clouds with his sword again, sending the strongest fifth-level venerable person on the scene flying away.

The latter did not escape just now, but was still hesitating whether to continue attacking Sikong Jing. Then he was blown away by Sikong Jing who had killed the seventh elder. He let out a fierce "Wow".

Then, it crashed heavily into the lake in the distance without knowing whether it was dead or alive.

Of course, Sikong Jing did not confirm whether he was dead or alive. At this moment, he suddenly stopped and did not chase the people running around.

At this moment, the people around were dying and running away...

Except for him and Fu Miaoling, there were no living people in the building on the central island.

Suddenly, Sikong Jing, who stopped, turned to look at Fu Miaoling, who was still playing the piano, and said, "I am not the messenger of the Thousand Kings."

Hearing this, Fu Miaoling subconsciously stopped playing...

She stared straight at Sikong Jing but didn't know what to say. For a moment, apart from the smell of blood and the distant sound of fear of Demon Sikong, there was only an eerie silence.

After two breaths, Sikong Jing spoke again: "Thank you for playing music for me all night. It's time for me to leave now."

At this time, there was already a terrifying aura of the emperor coming from the direction of Saint Craftsman Mountain, and it would arrive soon.

As soon as he said these words, Fu Miaoling's whole body was shaken and he subconsciously asked: "Can you take me with you?"

Sikong Jing was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and said, "Of course it's okay to take you alone, but can you abandon the Fu family?"

Suddenly, Fu Miaoling opened his mouth wide and his face gradually darkened.

Of course she couldn't let it go. What she just blurted out was that she really really wanted to leave this hell.

To her, Mount Saint Carpenter was a terrifying hell.

Of course Sikong Jing knew what Fu Miaoling was thinking, and he did not ask further, but said sincerely: "Thank you again for letting me listen to the stringless music all night, and finally playing it again, which made me gain a lot." .”

Sikong Jing's voice was full of sincerity and sincere gratitude.

Although he can only fold it in a small space now, it was indeed Fu Miaoling who inspired him to get started with the space.

Fu Miaoling didn't think much about this, thinking that Sikong Jing's gratitude was just that she had played too hard all night.

Her mind was filled with other things...

So she asked with some excitement: "Can you save my Fu family? You came here probably because you want to get the secret of the Information Bird. As long as you take us all away, I can build you the fastest Mechanism message bird."

She still wanted to fight for it. No matter how others said Sikong Jing was a devil, she just felt that Sikong Jing was more credible.

However, Sikong Jing still shook his head...

"Actually, I want to say sorry to you. I listened to the music all night because... I have learned it."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Miaoling was stunned on the spot, not knowing what he meant.

The next moment...buzz!

A stone flew up from Sikong Jing's feet, and then bounced in the direction of Fu Miaoling. The speed was not very fast, but it folded the space between the two before landing in front of Fu Miaoling.

This scene shocked Fu Miaoling's whole body again, and she stared at Sikong Jing in disbelief.

Her whole mind suddenly buzzed, and she finally understood why Sikong Jing insisted on listening to her playing. It turned out that he was learning the method of space folding, and he had learned it in just five hours.

This is simply... too perverted.

You know, the Saint Craftsman Mountain wanderers haven't learned it for three hundred years.

The next moment, Fu Miaoling's face suddenly turned pale again: "So you no longer need our Fu family?"

Her biggest bargaining chip and value is the secret of the Information Bird, and Sikong Jing has already learned it, so naturally she is no longer needed.

So, how could it be possible to save their Fu family?

Now, of course, the Ba Tian Chamber of Commerce does not need their Fu family...

Thinking of this, Fu Miaoling became even more excited, and even began to break down. Tears could not help but fall.

Is it really necessary to treat their Saint Craftsman Fu family so cruelly?

Looking at Fu Miaoling who was trembling all over, Sikong Jing quickly replied: "It's not whether I need it or not, but since you helped me understand such a key power, I owe you a favor, and it may even be a big favor. .”

"So I will definitely save your Fu family, but now is not the time."

"And if you want to save him, of course you have to save your brother as well."