Since it was relatively dark here, everyone didn't notice him for a while. They didn't realize he was there until he made a sound. In other words, these attacks didn't even touch the opponent's clothes.

The commander still wanted to play the same trick as before and hide himself, but for Messenger Wu, he knew his location as soon as he heard it. Seeing that he was still following him against him, a figure pulled him out of the crowd.

, and no one has discovered it yet.

No matter how low-key he is, pretending to be panicked, he won't be able to escape this time.

"command..."

"Commander Xiang was caught..."

"Hurry and save the commander..."

Everyone was noisy and chaotic. Some people wanted to retreat, some wanted to rescue the commander, and even some timid people were ready to escape at any time.

Even if I can't escape from here, I still want to stay away from this person. It's better to die later than to die early.

"Give it back to you." Now Messenger Wu could not wait to shout to Tian Changxiao to vent his happiness, so he directly threw the command over.

Several people quickly caught him, but suddenly shouted.

"The conductor is dead."

Before he was thrown back, his heart had already been broken by the Crow Messenger, and all his energy and blood had been sucked out, leaving only a withered body.

At this time, many people felt fear in their hearts, and everyone dispersed in a hurry, trying their best to escape in all directions, panicking and thinking that the farther away from him, the better. Only a few people stayed where they were, looking at Messenger Wu sadly.

I saw Wu Messenger laughing loudly, turning around and disappearing. The next time he appeared again, he was already behind a fleeing man.

I saw Messenger Wu let out a sinister laugh, and put his light palm directly on the person's back. The person didn't even know there was someone behind him. When he felt that he was in danger, he turned around and found that he had already flown up, like an out-of-control flying sword.

, and then lost consciousness.

He was already dead in mid-air. When those people saw this scene, their speed increased and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in so that they could hide themselves and not be found.

After Messenger Wu killed him with one palm, he disappeared again and appeared behind another person.

A Shura ran wildly with his head down, paying attention to his surroundings at all times. When he felt someone behind him, his soul was almost frightened. Unexpectedly, the other party actually came to him. After dodging in every possible way, he still hit him with the same palm.

Fly out and die in mid-air.

Next, every time the figure of Wu Messenger disappears, a fleeing person will appear behind him. Without exception, no matter how hard he avoids, he cannot escape and is killed by a palm.

In just a short time, dozens of people had died by his hands.

A Shura man appeared behind him again. He was only an early-stage Golden Immortal, and he had already been frightened. When he found the figure of the Crow Messenger behind him, the Shura man stopped running away, his legs softened, and he knelt down.

On the ground.

"I surrender. I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do. Please don't." This Shura was filled with fear. In order to survive, he was willing to do anything for it.

"He Jiu, why are you so unambitious? You would rather die than surrender. You have to know that you are a great Shura man. How could you do such a thing just to survive?"

A Shura man who knew him saw He Jiu being so cowardly and actually surrendering to the opponent, which broke everyone's bottom line and shouted in the distance.

Perhaps his words had an effect, because the palm stopped on top of his head just a few centimeters away.

This He Jiu felt a gust of wind blowing past his head, and he knew that his surrender had an effect. He could feel the palms on his head that were being slapped at any time, already stopping at the top, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't want to die, I really don't want to die." After hearing the painful complaints of his tribe, He Jiu felt a storm in his heart. In the end, he still lost his strength. He Jiu, with dull eyes, muttered to himself, "The death of death"

Fear has broken down the defenses in his heart.

Seeing this Shura man suddenly kneel on the ground and begging for mercy, Messenger Wu almost burst into tears and hugged himself, and the movements of his hands could not help but slow down.

He suddenly remembered his distant cousin. At that time, she seemed to have the cultivation level of a fairy. She also knelt in front of him and begged him not to kill her.

But what was the result? Messenger Wu couldn't help but clenched his hands. The other party just laughed and allowed his cousin to beg for mercy. Looking at her begging for mercy, he finally understood her.

At that time, he was fighting the enemy, and happened to see this scene. His entire clan, 572 people, except himself, all died on that day, and he was stimulated, so he advanced to the peak of Da Luo again.

.

However, he was still defeated by his opponent and was eventually killed. Maybe he had other uses. The other party imprisoned his soul and escorted him here, torturing himself and constantly extracting his soul energy. I really don’t know what he has done in these years.

coming.

I spent every day in pain, and every time I wanted to die, but I thought of my own people, and I was unwilling to do so. I must escape and avenge everyone.
Chapter completed!