The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

But who would have thought that Wang Xiaolu's move to attack and kill Zhao Li was just a feint.

Even if Zhao Daniu was by his side, Wang Xiaolu and the others were only two people, but there were more than a dozen ghost guards standing in front of them, including Zhao Li.

Wang Xiaolu was stupid to choose to fight Zhao Li at this time. His seemingly powerful knife was just a sham, after forcing Zhao Li back from his eyes.

Wang Xiaolu turned around, held up the kitchen knife in his hand, he left Zhao Li and all the ghost messengers, and ran to the place where Murong Bai and the ghosts of the villagers were, and killed them!

His ideas are clear.

Killing, just relying on him and Zhao Daniu, there is no way to kill all the ghosts in this Mengpo village.

Therefore, for Wang Xiaolu, what he needs to do most at this time is actually to escape from this Meng Po village first.

To cause confusion among the crowd of ghosts watching, and let them entangle the footsteps of Zhao Li and other ghost messengers, wouldn't he and Zhao Daniu have enough time to escape from here?

The ghosts around Murong Bai were just ordinary villagers, even if they were dead now, it is impossible for them to transform into such vicious ghosts like Wang Xiaolu and Zhao Daniu.

Being charged by Wang Xiaolu with a knife, all the ghosts were naturally frightened and fled in all directions.

And when they escaped like this, after realizing Wang Xiaolu's intentions, Zhao Li, who was about to lead people to chase them here, was naturally stopped temporarily.

"oops!"

Zhao Li yelled anxiously at the other end, and hearing Wang Xiaolu's ears, the smug look from the corner of his mouth became much more intense.

He was about to speed up his pace and continue to run towards the gate of Mengpo Village, but he suddenly realized that although the ghosts were all panicked by the kitchen knife in his hand, there was still one person among the ghosts. While still maintaining the original movement, the feet did not move the slightest.

Naturally, this person can only be Murong Bai.

Murong Bai was leaning on a pillar, watching the changes in Meng Po's village all the time, as if he was watching a play.

He watched here with great interest, but he didn't expect that Wang Xiaolu would suddenly bring chaos to his side.

Such a situation made Murong Bai frowned slightly, but he had to admit that Wang Xiaolu's choice was indeed the most correct way for him and Zhao Daniu who were weak at this moment.

However, even though Wang Xiaolu was holding the kitchen knife high in his hand, and wanted to kill Murong Bai with a vicious look, Murong Bai didn't make any dodge movements at all.

His body was still leaning on the wooden pillar that seemed to be about to decay, and there was even a cold sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Could this Wang Xiaolu be crazy?

Wang Xiaolu was not crazy, but the kitchen knife in his hand gave him a lot of courage.

Although he is on the way to escape now, but thinking about the experience of being embarrassing at Murong Bai's place earlier, Wang Xiaolu really wants to get rid of Murong Bai, this "little bastard" before leaving.

Wang Xiaolu was holding a kitchen knife and wanted to kill Murong Bai, while Zhao Daniu, who was holding a big spoon, also took advantage of the ghosts to keep a distance from Zhao Li and other ghost messengers.

Seeing that the two ghosts, Wang Xiaolu and Zhao Daniu, were getting closer to the gate of Meng Pozhuang, and Wang Xiaolu was even more murderous at this time, intending to strike a little ghost in white standing beside the pillar, Zhao Li's heart suddenly burst. hurry up.

He couldn't even bear to hurt these ordinary ghosts in front of him, which led to Wang Xiaolu and Zhao Daniu getting this chance to escape. With such a heart, how could he watch a little child die in front of his eyes?

"Thirty-seven!"

Zhao Li, who was really anxious in his heart, turned his head away while separating the ghosts blocking the way from his body, and yelled at Sanqi.

Sanqi had just taken over her Manshushahua from a ghost messenger, and at this time she was carefully looking at the condition of her flowers. When Zhao Li called her like that, she couldn't help feeling a little dazed. stand up.

She raised her head, glanced at Zhao Li, and asked in a daze, "Huh? You called me?"

"You idiot!"

The appearance of Sanqi made Zhao Li's brows twitch for a while.

He struggled to suppress the anger in his heart, but still couldn't help cursing at Sanqi, then roared, pointed at the door, and shouted, "The door, close the door!"

Of course, Meng Po Zhuang is not just an ordinary Zhuangzi.

As the only foothold of Huangquan in eight hundred miles, there is a magic circle arranged by the Mengpo family for thousands of years. Only the current Huangquan Mengpo has the ability to mobilize the power of these formations.

Although the array arranged here is really rough in Murong Bai's eyes, it won't have any problems when used to deal with two little evil spirits like Wang Xiaolu and Zhao Daniu.

If not, with Sanqi's personality, he would not be able to suppress the land of the underworld for more than 200 years alone.

After all, there are countless guys in this world who are more fierce than Wang Xiaolu and Zhao Daniu.

Reminded by Zhao Li, Sanqi finally remembered his identity as the Lord of the Underworld.

She first responded with an "oh oh" to Zhao Li, and then hurriedly pinched her fingers, then raised her sleeves in the direction of the gate of Meng Pozhuang, and saw that Zhao Li had kicked her earlier. The door of Meng Pozhuang, which had been opened, was closed again.

"Boom!"

The sound of the gate closing was like a heavy hammer, hitting Wang Xiaolu's heart.

At this time, he was holding up the kitchen knife in his hand, and was about to chop Murong Bai's body. Seeing that the gate of the village was closed and there was no hope of escape, Wang Xiaolu's eyes, which were already full of murderous thoughts, added a lot of violence at this moment. divine light.

"Since I can't escape, then I'll kill you little bastard first, so I can have a backing when I die!"

As long as they were talking, the distance between Wang Xiaolu and Murong Bai was less than half a meter.

Murong Bai could even see the age-old grease accumulated on the kitchen knife, and a piece of green onion leaf that was sticking to the blade.

Chapter 962

Chapter 962

"It's such a pity for such a good knife."

Even in such a life-and-death situation, Murong Bai couldn't help shaking his head and expressing emotion.

But he forgot that he is just a child now, when such old-fashioned words came out of his mouth, Sanqi was immediately flushed with shame, even Zhao Li was choked by a mouthful of saliva, and couldn't help but Standing where he was, he coughed violently.