Si Wenming and Manman looked at it at the same time.←,.

Si Wenming just stood there, concentrating on the blood and energy. But Manman put his whole face in front of Ji Hao's chest, widened his eyes, and stared at the extremely thin blood and energy constantly.

"They urged me. Should I vomit blood or scream?" Ji Hao smiled and looked at Si Wenming: "Uncle, my two snakes told me that they were the hands and feet of the three-eyed little monkey. The beast tide outside is so powerful, I want to lure out the people behind them."

Si Wenming smiled and nodded: "There is something wrong with this beast tide. The strength of these beasts and birds will never make these wild beasts and birds so crazy. The power behind them is not weak. Pretending to be seriously injured and luring them out, this method is acceptable."

As soon as Si Wenming finished speaking, Manman's eyes, which were already extremely bright, suddenly widened. The next moment, her two mountain-striking hammers roared and smashed the walls of the small building, and rushed into the next building.

Although Manman is heartless on weekdays, since Ji Hao and those people had a conflict in the restaurant, she remembered the residences of several people tightly. Even the action of slamming people with a hammer, she didn't know how many times she had simulated it in her heart.

Two sledgehammers roared out one by one, and hit the scene where the five people gathered in the small building, without any deviation. Manman could not see their movements in the room, but being able to throw the hammer so accurately shows that she has a unique talent in throwing things and hitting people.

The sledgehammer flew out, and a divine power that Manman had just woken up was injected into it. Two sledgehammers made a "crack" sound, and a fire burst out. The hammer head, which was originally three feet square, suddenly expanded to several feet in size, and the fire was surging like a meteor falling to the ground.

The entire Guiling Caravan City trembled violently. The three-story metal building, which was six feet high, collapsed in the sky, and a large hole was smashed to the spot. You can clearly see the densely packed cabins in the urban area below.

Five bald men were hiding sneakily in the small building, and they never dreamed that. As soon as the blood curse was activated, Manman gave them a hammer. There was no excuse, no reason, and no evidence. Just a sentence from Ji Hao and Si Wenming, the catastrophe fell on the head.

The two heavy hammers with weight and power above the great witch fell down. The four bald men snorted miserably and were smashed to pieces by the sledgehammer in the flames. Only the bald man in the leader screamed strangely, and countless fine and dense black runes oozed out from his fair skin. His body suddenly expanded to five meters high, and he held his hands towards the sky, blocking a sledgehammer with difficulty.

The fire was shining, the heat was rolling, and the hammer head was crushing down fiercely. The bald man screamed strangely. The terrible weight was like a mountain pressing on the top of the top, which made his bones clatter. His body below his waist was already deeply trapped in the alloy floor.

The three-eyed little monkey screamed in panic. He no longer cared about chanting the spell to activate the blood curse. Instead, the three eyes sprayed out green light columns at the same time, helping his master hold up the hammer that was smashed on his head. The little monkey was obviously not good at physical strength. He had to activate the evil curse in his body to exert his power. Tens of thousands of strange runes surged out of his body.

"It's over!" The bald man sighed in despair.

It was indeed over. The runes spewed out of the three-eyed monkey's body appeared in a lively manner, like ferocious and ferocious beasts, and were surrounded by blood and violent aura. Under the nourishment of countless murdered ferocious beasts and souls, these runes were as vivid as living things.

There is no need for a powerful witch sacrifice. As long as a great witch who has a little research on the magic of witch curse, you can see the connection between these runes and the outside beast tide at a glance!

Ji Hao shook his head, gently patted Manman's little head with his right hand, walked to the big hole on the wall that was smashed by her big hammer, and looked down at the bald man who was suppressed by the hammer and could not move.

Si Wenming hugged his hands in front of his chest. With a gentle smile, he smiled at Gui Laosan who suddenly appeared like a ghost: "Gui Laosan, this group of people made the beast tide, and so were those blood curses. Don't thank us, how about we exempted our travel expenses this time?"

Gui Laosan smiled so hard that his face was full of wrinkles. He bowed to Ji Hao and Si Wenming. Then he grinned and stretched out his hands enthusiastically to the bald man: "Hehe, thank you for helping us find out this group of bastards. Our caravan has lost more than 30 good players!"

Gui Lao San's body was trembling slightly. Those damaged caravan guards were all the old men they served for the caravan for generations. Many of them followed him Gui Lao San to enter and exit the southern wilderness again and again. It was really a friendship that helped each other in the wind and rain, in swords, and under the minions of wild beasts.

The very strong young man was actually turned into such an ugly pool of blood by such a vicious curse. Gui Lao San felt extremely resentful, and his eyes were incorrect when he looked at the bald man.

With a smile on his face, Gui Lao San held the bald man's shoulders tightly, and he grinned and said, "This distinguished guest, since you have arrived at our Guiling Caravan, you have given us Guiling Caravan such a generous gift... We have to entertain you well!"

The bald man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Ji Hao and shook his head: "Okay, you actually avoided the blood curse of the three-eyed demon soul beast. Do you have the inherited witch treasure protection? Hey, hey."

He looked at Gui Lao San again and said calmly: "It's just a mere Gui Ling Caravan. If we die here, someone will settle the score with you."

With a chuckle, the three-eyed little monkey let out a shrill cry of unwillingness, opened her mouth and the bald man, and wrapped herself and the bald man tightly inside. Their bodies were like candles in front of the stove, beginning to melt strangely.

The bald man looked at Manman intently and said lightly: "Little girl, at such a young age, with such great strength, when you grow up, it may be another trouble. You must die! It's really..."

Before he finished speaking the last sigh, the bald man's body completely melted, turning into a pool of messy blood flowing all over the ground. Even the witch monk, who is the most proficient in ghosts and souls, could not capture the little bit of his soul from this pool of blood and find any useful information.

The three-eyed little monkey laughed a few times, and he obviously had higher resistance to his desperate witch curse.

A ball of green fire flashed in his body for a while, and then suddenly exploded.

The giant tortoise roared lowly, and a circle of transparent light and shadow appeared beside the three-eyed little monkey.
Chapter completed!