A mysterious light flashed in the light blue crystal mirror.

The young man suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Oh? It's interesting. Are these people from the Six Path Palace you mentioned?"

The young man pointed at the treasure mirror, and a caravan appeared in the treasure mirror.

Although his head was wrapped in a headscarf, the tall and burly men in the caravan who were taller than ordinary people, and whose skin was silver and golden were still so eye-catching.

Wayao's body suddenly tensed.

Gongsun Sheng also raised his head suddenly, and two faint flames were flashing in his eyes.

"That's right, they must be people from the Six Dao Palace." Wayao gritted her teeth and looked at the faces of the people in the treasure mirror one by one: "This fat man, this short man, this bitch woman, they are all people around Wu Tie."

Wayao's tense body suddenly melted like a pool of water. She collapsed in the arms of the young man, put her hands on his arm, and said softly: "Your Highness, if you hadn't saved me, I would have been harmed by them... You must not let them go."

The young man narrowed his eyes and smiled strangely: "How could I let them go? These men look rich and fleshy, so they should be a delicious meal."

A low roar of beasts came from Taotieqin's body, and an ancient, wild, fierce and blood-devouring aura spread out. A blood-colored light and shadow slowly emerged behind him, and a monster phantom could be seen faintly inside.

Taotieqin's handsome face, under the reflection of this bloody light, seemed to have turned into a monster face as the light and shadow changed.

Wayao smiled "hissingly", and a coldness flashed deep in her eyes.

Gongsun Sheng lowered his head in fear.

Taotieqi stood up, he let go of Wayao and stroked his palm vigorously: "Then, set off... Let's go and stare at the caravan, and no one is allowed to run away... Let's go and see the half-dragon man."

"I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go." Taotieqi clapped his hands hard, and said to Wayao with a smile: "I like this."

On the stone platform, there were twelve stone caves, and the fierce warriors wearing blue half-body armor and white cloaks. More and more warriors walked out, and soon so many people could no longer stand on the stone platform, and the warriors who walked out first flew into the air.

Soon, nearly three thousand soldiers were floating in the air. When they saw Taotieqi strode out of the cave, the soldiers knelt on one knee in the air and shouted "Your Highness" in a low and powerful manner.

The voices were heard in unison, and the wind was blowing around them. On several platforms on the verge of the verge of the slashed caves and looked at them.

When these people saw the familiar faces they were usually familiar with, they suddenly turned into such a strong army, and people from several nearby platforms exclaimed and retreated back into the hole, and no longer dared to care about the idiotic business here.

Taotieqi smiled, and a strong wind blew under his feet, lifting him and Wayao and flying straight towards the Jin Dead's residence.

In the Jin Dead Terminal, Wu Tie ignored the brigade of monks coming from all over the place, and was still provoking Sun Zuo's subordinates. Sun Zuo made a terrifying cry of pain under his feet, constantly roaring and insulting.

In the collapsed baggage warehouse, Sun Zuo's hunting team was carrying huge packages and carrying huge metal boxes. The packages were filled with various colors of Yuancao Yuan fruits, and the metal boxes were heavy gold coins, silver ingots, and valuable things.

The warehouse was destroyed by the evil-killing thunder, and the members of Sun Zuo's hunting team looked here at a loss.

Sun Zuo was roaring, screaming and yelling.

Several old men of Sun Zuo suddenly dropped their belongings and rushed towards Wu Tie with a loud scolding. One of the men with scarred faces was still yelling loudly: "Brothers, let's go together and make this little turtle-son."

Except for Sun Zuo's old brothers, only more than thirty hunting teams followed them and rushed out.

The other hunting team members heard the noise from all directions, and some even saw a large group of people rushing towards this side. They shouted, and ran away around with their robbery from the warehouse like a group of ducks.

They abandoned Sun Zuo and chose the path of self-rebirth.

Wu Tie laughed, and he gently tapped Sun Zuo's shoulder with the white tiger split: "This is your brother, this is your brother..."

Sun Zuo had forgotten the pain in his body. He looked at the escaped subordinates and suddenly remembered that he had worked hard in the past few years and finally pulled up the hunting team again...

He spent so much effort and gave so much sincerity to these bastards running around...

All my efforts and friendship were fed to the ungrateful wolf.

Sun Zuo's heart felt hot and his mouth was spurting blood from afar: "You guys, these bastards... you, come back and fight to the death... My Sun Zuo's brother, my Sun Zuo's team, how can you..."

Sun Zuo inexplicably remembered his team back then.

Back then, he and his team were fraternal.

They robbed the family together, searched the house together, spent the whole world together, and were free and easy together...

What a wonderful time, when will these wonderful days be gone forever? Perhaps it was after the small stone fort, the small stone fort in that remote place was lost?

"You, kill me." Sun Zuo roared loudly.

Wu Tie said nothing. He looked at the hunting teams that were flying towards him and shook his head gently.

It’s still not possible for a person to be alone. Sun Zuo’s team and the entire Jin Dead are really not possible for relying on him alone. If you want to catch all the Jin Dead and Sun Zuo’s team in one go, even if you have already used the blood scimitar... it’s still not possible.

I don’t know when the Eighteen Palace Kings will arrive.

Wu Tie raised the White Tiger Strike and stabbed forward with a sharp shot. A straight, fancy shot, a black gale rose from the ground, like a demon dragon rolling, twisting, and roaring towards dozens of warriors rushing towards them.

Dozens of hunting teams roared at the same time, and the weapons in their hands turned into various streams of light and collided towards the gale of the demon dragon.

With a muffled sound, the strong wind exploded, and dozens of weapons broke one after another, turning into countless broken copper, iron and slags bursting around.

Shadows rolled into the sky and were washed into the sky. Dozens of hunting teams loyal to Sun Zuo twisted strangely in the wind, and crisp sounds of bone shattering kept coming from their bodies.

Sun Zuo could not move one hand, while the other hand was pounding the ground frantically: "Escape, escape, you damn group... hurry up, escape!"

He hysterically urged these loyal players to escape.

After yelling a few times, Sun Zuo yelled at the team members who had already run away: "You bastards, bastards, ungrateful wolves, come back... Come back... fight hard, fight hard! Why are you running away?"

Let your brothers run away, and let those damn traitors who have betrayed them come back to fight to the death...

I have to say that Sun Zuo is also a very thoughtful person.

Wu Tie smiled. He heard the grief and despair in Sun Zuo's roar. He whispered: "Now, do you know the feeling of heartache?"

Sun Zuo closed his eyes and he yelled hysterically: "I feel heartbroken, I feel pain... My good brothers and sisters... If they are there, they will not escape, and none of them will escape... They are all dead, all dead, only these bastards... only these bastards!"

Sun Zuo roared wildly: "I remember it, it's you, it's you... my brothers and sisters were killed by your tribe members..."

Perhaps it was a ray of inspiration before his death, Sun Zuo suddenly remembered what happened a few years ago.

He clearly remembered how they invaded the Wu family's territory, how they washed the stone fort, how they slaughtered the warriors and slaves from the Wu family, how they chased Wu Jin, Wu Yin, and Wu Tong into the mine, and how they died and injured in the mine.

Everything is vivid in my mind, and he remembers clearly every detail, even the place where he passes by and every small stone on the ground in the Wu family territory.

"My brother..." Sun Zuo cried hysterically.

"Where is my brother?" Wu Tie looked down at Sun Zuo. Dozens of human bodies kept falling near him. Sun Zuo's loyal subordinates were swept away by the wind. They didn't know how many bones were broken. They were lying on the ground and struggled, but they couldn't stand up.

"My brother, my father, is also killed by you." Wu Tie remembered Wu Jin who was fighting desperately in the ancestral land of the Wa clan. A strong murderous intent suddenly appeared in his voice: "My brother, my father, how did they die?"

Sun Zuo smiled terrified: "But, who is wrong?"

Sun Zuo hissed: "I have grown up in the big snake cave, in the Black Snake Realm... My father lives by plundering... My grandfather lives by plundering... My great-grandfather lives by plundering... Our family has been living like this for generations... Everyone in the entire Black Snake Realm has lived like this for generations..."

"If you don't kill or rob, what do you want us to eat?" Sun Zuo hissed: "The strong prey on the weak, if you are weak, you should be eaten by us..."

"I like this sentence, the strong prey on the weak, I am better than you, then, I can fish you at will, is that wrong?" Wu Tie laughed loudly, and the White Tiger Strike gently poked Sun Zuo's shoulder, and pierced a blood hole the size of a fist.

Sun Zuo Ran was silenced.

He couldn't speak.

When he is strong, he will be strong in others. Then, Wu Tie is strong in his power, and he will be strong in his power to take Sun Zuo. Is this wrong?

Of course it is true.

Since you have chosen this philosophy of survival, you must follow this philosophy of survival.

All other quibblings are just quibblings and have no meaning.

"My father, my brother, my teacher, and so many people from the Wu family who grew up with me." Wu Tie murmured: "Do you believe in the prey of the weak? Haha."

"I also believe that the strong prey of the weak is the supreme way of heaven." Taotieqin stepped on a strong wind from the sky. He smiled and said to Wu Tie: "The strong prey of the weak is for such a beautiful thing, for a strong man like me."

"You are weak, so I'll eat you." Taotieqi clapped his hands hard, and he smiled and said, "This is absolutely true, I like it very much."

More than a dozen monks nearby had arrived, and they surrounded this area with a whistle.

Wu Tie held the White Tiger Rift in both hands, looking vigilantly at the Taotieqiu who gave him a bad feeling... Especially, Wayao, who was standing beside Taotieqiu, was as gorgeous as a flower, and was emitting infinite charm all over her body.

"It's you." Wu Tie nodded: "Wayao... Are you the new face-to-face? Which man is your first?"

When she was in Wa Valley, Wu Tie heard Wa Qing'er say that Wa Yao's private life was extremely chaotic. Although she was a tribe girl who had not yet been married, she no longer knew how many so-called young men were.

Wu Tie has no good feelings for Wa Yao, especially since Wa Yao actually colluded with outsiders and wanted to harm Wa Xiaoxi, Wu Tie was even more hated for her.

Therefore, when we met, Wu Tie broke up and was too lazy to hide his identity. He spoke directly to reveal Wa Yao's background.

Sure enough, Wayao's body stiffened and her face turned as green as a spinach.

Taotieqi laughed loudly. He hugged Wayao's shoulder and smiled at Wu Tie: "Wu Tie, right? Your changing skills are good... Well, sharp-toned, funny, interesting... But I really like women like Wayao, what can you do?"

"It's fun to eat leftovers and wear torn shoes." Wu Tie's mouth became even more vicious.

I have to say that after Lao Tie's training, Wu Tie's ability to curse people has exceeded half of them.

Taotieqiao's face also became stiff. He stared at Wu Tie tightly, and his seven orifices were vaguely emitting blue smoke.

"You, dare, say it again..." Taotieqi gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from the gaps in his teeth with great difficulty.

Before the nearby monks of the Golden Dead had figured out what was going on, several leader-level monks jumped out at the same time and shouted loudly: "This is the territory of the Golden Dead. You guys are so bold, dare to break in and make trouble? Give it to me..."

A blood flashed in Taotieqin's eyes, and blood rose behind him, and the shadow of the monster quietly emerged.

"Die." Taotieqi suddenly opened his mouth and inhale deeply at the monks. A bloody thunder rolled up from the ground. More than a dozen monks and thousands of monks' bodies stiffened, and thin blood mist sprayed out from their pores at the same time.

It is not plasma, but blood mist transformed from the essence and spirit of the whole body, and it is sprayed out of the body at the same time together with all their magical power cultivation.

Taotieqi opened his mouth wide, and the blood mist in the sky was sucked clean by him in one breath.

A bloody color floated on the hole, and the breath of Taotieqi suddenly became stronger.

The essence condensed by all the magic power and energy of thousands of people obviously brought him great benefits.

Wu Tie stared at Taotieqin with wide eyes.

This guy, cannibalism?

The monk who stepped forward to the golden dead turned into a mummy-like shriveled corpse in front of Wu Tie and fell heavily to the ground.

"You..." Wu Tie tightened his hands.

"Soul Clan, Taotie Clan, Taotie Clan..." Taotie Clan took out a white handkerchief, wiped the corners of his mouth politely, and smiled at Wu Tie: "I am the third prince of Taotie Clan... Oh, in your words, I am still Wa Yao's new face, haha!"
Chapter completed!