Wild beast war god

The young man in colorful clothes was immediately stunned. Five finger prints appeared on his face, while Sikong Jing's voice continued.

"I'll count to three. If you don't let Mr. Wei go, your young master... will die!"

"Three, two, one..."

Every number in Sikong Jing's mouth was filled with murderous intent, as if he was killing everything on the battlefield.

No one dared to doubt that if these middle-aged people did not let go of Mr. Wei, he would really kill someone.

And at the moment when the word "一" fell, the young man in Chinese clothes finally shouted wildly: "Quickly, let him go!"

Such a terrifying murderous intention frightened the young man in Chinese clothes. He was really afraid of death!

After the corners of the mouths of the middle-aged men twitched fiercely for a few times, they could only follow the instructions and let go of Mr. Wei.

Mr. Wei, who had regained his freedom, also ducked out of the way immediately and landed next to Sikong Jing, his face livid and filled with anger.

This matter will definitely not go well, and there will be a fierce battle next.

Sure enough, several middle-aged people frantically surrounded Sikong Jing and the others: "We have already released him, but you still haven't released our young master."

Sikong Jing's eyes narrowed and he was about to put away his gun...

However, just as the middle-aged men secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Sikong Jing slapped him away, and with a bang... the head of the young man in rich clothes was blown to pieces, and he died on the spot!

The whole place was silent and stunned!

The faces of several middle-aged people changed wildly, and they all forgot to react when they saw the blood on the ground.

Dead, the young master was whipped to death.

Sikong Jing broke the dead silence: "No one can bully my wife, not even threats, otherwise this will be the fate."

After saying that, he drew the gun from the young man in colorful clothes.

"Mr. Lan..."

The next moment, two screams broke through the sky.

Two figures rushed to the side of the young man in Chinese clothes, but the latter's head was beaten to pieces and he was still alive. He was completely dead.

And these two figures were the two people from the Eagle Domain yesterday.

They pointed at Sikong Jing tremblingly: "You, you, you... actually killed Master Lan. He was the younger brother of General Lan Zhuanghe."

The identity of the young man in colorful clothes finally came to light.

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Wei's pupils shrank violently, in disbelief.

However, Sikong Jing remained as calm as ever. He looked at the two of them calmly and said coldly: "It turns out you were the ones who brought him here to deliberately challenge my bottom line. It's a pity that you can't challenge me..."

In fact, Sikong Jing had already seen that this young man in Chinese attire was not targeting Su Yuexi, but himself.

Of course he didn't know that the young man in Chinese clothes was Lan Zhuanghe's younger brother. He didn't care who this person was, let alone what his purpose was. If he dared to touch Su Yuexi, he would die.

But now he understood that the young man in Chinese clothes was Lan Zhuanghe's younger brother, and he also came to take the Xingluo Palace entrance exam.

The two men in the Eagle Territory were unhappy with themselves, so they told the young man in Chinese clothing about the grudge between themselves and Lan Zhuanghe in the Black Burning Camp. As his younger brother, he naturally attacked them without hesitation.

"This is the end of his Long Night Starry Palace test, and you...it's over too."

puff puff...

As soon as Sikong Jing finished speaking, there were two pops of sound, which pierced the hearts of the two Eagle Territory men, killing them on the spot.

Since it was Mr. Lan they found, of course they had to die.

"Master, Master!"

At this moment, several middle-aged people finally came to their senses and rushed towards him crazily.

After a few breaths, they raised their heads and surrounded Sikong Jing and Mr. Wei, their eyes red and said: "You are dead!"

Mr. Lan actually died in front of them.

These middle-aged people are dead. If they don't kill Sikong Jing desperately, they will definitely be tortured by the Lan family when they return.

Elder Wei's whole body was filled with chills. The aura of his fourth innate martial soul realm burst out of his body, and he said to Sikong Jing: "Two of these people are in the innate martial soul realm, and three are in the innate martial body realm. It's difficult to manage!"

Sikong Jing was really too impulsive. He shouldn't have killed Mr. Lan directly. It would be great to stay and negotiate.

Now the other party must be desperate.

However, Sikong Jing said calmly: "Mr. Wei, since I dare to kill, I am confident, please help me suppress the first Martial Body Realm on the left!"

Mr. Wei was stunned. If he still wanted to fight in this situation, shouldn't he report it to Xingluo Palace as soon as possible?

"Take action before they lose their composure and kill them!" Sikong Jing shouted at Mr. Wei.

Mr. Wei is in the innate martial spirit realm and is not without the strength to fight.

His mind was shaken, and Mr. Wei felt an unprecedented confidence.

It seemed to be an order from the commander on the battlefield, making him unconsciously feel that he had to obey orders.

Then he took action, using all his strength to suppress the first Martial Body Realm on the left.

The next moment, Sikong Jing stabbed out the armpit of Mr. Wei when he rushed out. The middle-aged martial artist was suppressed by Mr. Wei and was shot through the heart, killing him on the spot!

"Next!"

Sikong Jing spoke to Mr. Wei and acted extremely quickly.

Mr. Wei was stunned for a moment, then turned around and pounced on the second martial artist. He did the same thing and the second martial artist died.

Two died on the spot, leaving the remaining three middle-aged men stunned.

They retreated subconsciously, but Sikong Jing no longer drew his gun, but stared at them coldly, and asked Mr. Wei: "There are only three left, Mr. Wei, can they still suppress you now?"

Mr. Wei said blankly: "It can be suppressed, but the situation just now cannot happen again."

"That's okay, I can kill again!" Sikong Jing's voice was cold, as calm as killing people is like drinking water.

The three middle-aged men looked at each other in vain, but one of them spoke, saying to the remaining martial soul: "You go and kill that kid, and the two of us at the martial soul suppress this old man."

After saying that, the two Martial Soul realms rushed out and began to besiege Mr. Wei.

"Mr. Wei, just go ahead and do whatever you want. I can handle it here."

Sikong Jing said something, and then he collided with the middle-aged Martial Body Realm who was coming towards him!

Nowadays, Sikong Jing is already in the Xiantian Martial Acupoint Realm, and there is still a big gap between him and the Martial Body Realm.

The middle-aged man in front of him was just the bodyguard of Mr. Nalan, not a student of the Changye Xingluo Palace, let alone a black-armored warrior in the Changye Black Burning Army. Their true combat power was limited.

Therefore, Sikong Jing was completely fearless.

The vision he had seen on the Holy Dragon's footprints flashed through his mind. It was the spear skill of the powerful man from the Long Night Holy Dragon Palace and the fiery demon dragon. The spear shot out like a swift shadow with fire, getting faster and faster...

After a strong bombardment, Sikong Jing's gun pierced the middle-aged Wushen realm between his eyebrows and came out directly through his head.

thump……

The middle-aged man in the martial arts realm was killed on the spot, and his eyes had long been pierced by a spear, and he could not even die with his eyes open.

Then, Sikong Jing held the bloody gun and walked towards Mr. Wei and the two middle-aged martial souls.

And the two of them obviously also discovered Sikong Jing's fighting situation. They were immediately frightened. They didn't know why they were so scared!

The innate martial acupoint realm can kill the martial body realm so quickly. What kind of perversion is this?

They quickly retreated before Sikong Jing joined the battle, and stared at Sikong Jing tremblingly: "Bastard, you will definitely die. Young Master Zhuanghe will not let you go, nor will our entire Lan family. I’ll let you go.”

Now they can do nothing but drop their harsh words.

Sikong Jing teamed up with Mr. Wei from the martial spirit realm, and they were no longer sure.