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Chapter 207 Osiris' backhand(1/2)

"Since that's the case, just spread the word."

Wu Tie sighed.

The black scales on his body quickly retreated, and his figure returned to normal.

He showed his original face. A tall, thin, and as strong as iron, the white tiger crack in his hand also changed back to its original appearance. With a long spear in his white spear, Wu Tie did not show the too conspicuous white tiger head.

Lao Daofeng and others' faces suddenly sank.

They have been old people for many years. After so many days, they have not discovered that Wu Tie's appearance has changed.

Wu Tie's cultivation level cannot be higher than theirs.

Then, it can only be that Wu Tie understands the art of change that is too clever and far exceeds their ability to recognize.

"I am Wu Tie, and I have a grudge with Jin Undead, so, with Lord Sa's recommendation, I spent a lot of money to hire you to attack the sniper team formed by Jin Undead."

Wu Tie glanced at Doria who was mixed in the crowd.

"I think the establishment of this sniper team has something to do with Doria?" Wu Tie said calmly: "I have witnessed your sniper team raiding the Golden Dead, and I also saw that with Doria's help, your attack team was completely destroyed."

"Later, I had the idea of ​​joining the Blood Scimitar...to borrow your power, or to help you eliminate the golden dead."

Wu Tie said coldly: "My power has nothing to do with Osiris' sleeping tomb... As for the reason why my power has increased rapidly in such a short period of time, this is my personal matter and has nothing to do with you."

Lao Daofeng and others immediately believed Wu Tie's words.

What a cunning old fox they were, they could tell whether Wu Tie was telling the truth or the lies.

The more this happens, their eyes are red.

Wu Tie said that the reason why he has made great progress in such a short period of time and was able to easily defeat Niu Man, who was originally comparable to him, was because of his own personal reasons and had nothing to do with Osiris's sleeping place.

No matter what the reason... the secret of making his strength grow by leaps and bounds in such a short time is so touching.

"Then, hand over the secret of your strength to make rapid progress in such a short period of time...we are still good brothers." Old Daofeng looked at Wu Tie with a smile on his face: "Wu Tie isn't it? One more brother is better than one more enemy."

Rubbing his hands hard, Lao Daofeng said enthusiastically: "Especially, we have so many good brothers in the Blood Scimitar... you will definitely fall in love with us... you will definitely not want to, with so many enemies."

"What if I say no?" Wu Tie rubbed the white tiger's spearhead with both hands.

"Then we will be very sad." Old Daofeng's face became gloomy. Niu Man, Tang Qi, all the masters present in the blood scimitar became extremely gloomy. They grinned their teeth, their faces were beating, and their expressions were like ghosts.

"We treat you as brothers... and you just want to use us, just want to make our brothers bleed and sacrifice for your personal revenge... This is not good, very bad, this is too hurtful, too hurt our hearts..."

Old Daofeng kept shaking his head, and he sighed: "In this case, we can only take you down, and then... torture you torture everything."

"Forcing the robbery?" Wu Tie raised the White Tiger torn.

"Forced robbery... This is our main job!" Lao Daofeng looked at Wu Tie honestly: "Who asked you to come to your door automatically? If we don't rob yours, who will rob you?"

"And, I really didn't target you on purpose..." Old Daofeng sighed: "I'm really because of the Bodhi clan. They said they wanted to take revenge. I can't bear to abandon the foundation of the Big Snake Cave. I can't bear to abandon so many people who rely on our blood scimitar..."

"I must make my brothers stronger and make them enough to face the revenge of the Bodhi clan, so they must become stronger." Lao Daofeng said very alone: ​​"But no matter whether it is the inheritance skills I have obtained or the six old brothers have obtained, we are reluctant to take them out..."

The blood-colored scimitar rotated rapidly above the old sword Feng's head.

"So, I can only feel wronged..." Lao Daofeng smiled brilliantly: "I was afraid that you really got nothing in that ruins and did not get the inheritance of martial arts... Now, I feel relieved, I am so happy... Thank you, Brother Wu Tie."

"When we catch you and torture you severely, I will ask my brothers to be careful and I will definitely not beat you to death... At most, disability is inevitable, and this is inevitable." Lao Daofeng smiled brighter.

When the old Daofeng was smiling brightly, Tang Qi suddenly moved.

A huge light green transparent membrane wing grew from behind him. With a harsh "buzzing" sound, he rushed forward like a big mantis, waving his small blade with his hands and scratching Wu Tie's neck.

The dark armor on Wu Tie's body flashed with a faint light. Before Wu Tie could activate, a black light spurted out from the armor, turning into an eagle-headed, and it was buckled on Wu Tie's head.

The helmet and half-body armor were integrated, and Wu Tie's entire neck was wrapped inside.

The eight poisonous blades in Tang Qi's hand were severely cut on Wu Tie's neck. The blades and the black armor collided fiercely, and sparks splashed everywhere, and the eight blades exploded to pieces at the same time.

Tang Qi used too much force, and the splashing blades made his hands dilute.

Tang Qi screamed strangely, his body shook, and kicked Wu Tie at the waist, and flew back with the force.

The same sound of fracture came. Tang Qi used too much force, and Wu Tie's body remained motionless. Tang Qi's toes were shattered on the armor, causing his face to turn white.

Tang Qi failed to attack, and more than a dozen nearby masters of blood scimitars, mainly masters of the Death Camp and the Battle Hall's Life-College Realm, attacked Wu Tie at the same time.

More than a dozen sword lights and sword lights shot towards Wu Tie's arms, thighs and other places without armor protection.

The huge black wings behind Wu Tie's armor suddenly spread out, and the metal wings swung hard. Wu Tie's body suddenly disappeared on the spot. The next moment he had reached a hundred meters away. A sharp white light stabbed out with a shrill sound of breaking through the air, and a shot pierced a war hall master to the opposite end.

Old Daofeng and six masters from the Mingchi Realm shouted in unison, and they also took action.

"Wu Tie, since you are so ungrateful... You dare to be ill-intentioned at my blood scimitar and dare to attack my blood scimitar, so don't blame us for not talking about brotherhood."

The old sword Feng scolded him sternly, and he didn't know where he learned the sentences. When the blood-colored scimitar shot out from the top of his head and slashed towards Wu Tie, he sighed: "I was going toward the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch... Wu Tie, you are so disappointed to me."

Wu Tie said nothing. When the blood-colored scimitar was slashed down, he waved his left hand suddenly.

There was a dark light flashing on the five nails.

Wu Tie's bones are devouring the essence contained in the Taotieqin's magic weapons. His left hand bones are at the peak of the most active state.

God knew how much Wu Tie's arm bones mutated to. He waved his left hand and hit the edge of the blood-colored scimitar with five fingers. With a stroke of the blade, Wu Tie's fingers torn apart, and his finger bones hit the blade heavily.

‘Bang’!

The old sword wind shattered with the blood-colored scimitar that had been rampant for the rest of his life, and exploded into countless iron slags and splashed around.

Widths of thin stream of light that could only be seen by Wu Tie sprayed out from the shattered scimitar and quickly injected into Wu Tie's palm bones. A faint heat flow poured in. It has to be said that Lao Daofeng's scimitar is much worse than the magic weapons made of Taotie bones.

However, thinking about Lao Daofeng's identity... he is just the leader of one of the major forces in the Great Snake Cave. It is natural that his weapons have a slightly different grade.

"Vulnerable!" Wu Tie roared in a low voice.

The moment the old sword wind shattered, his internal organs almost spit out. His eyes turned black and he opened his mouth and spurted out three blood arrows. His body trembled, and he staggered back more than ten steps, almost falling to the ground.

This is his natal divine weapon that has been cultivated for hundreds of years.

Wu Tie's attack shattered his blood-colored scimitar and simply killed half of his life!

The old sword wind roared and cursed. He shivered and took out his hand crossbow from his sleeve to kill the three ghosts of gold, silver and copper, and pinned an arrow that emitted a cold air on the hand crossbow.

Old Daofeng raised his crossbow, locked Wu Tie's erratic figure, and then pulled the crossbow machine.

Wu Tie suddenly looked at Lao Daofeng.

When he was negotiating with the three ghosts of gold, silver and copper, he had a deep impression of this crossbow. The master of the Life-College Realm was actually killed with one blow!

At this moment, the old Daofeng took out his crossbow again, and the huge metal wings behind Wu Tie slapped rapidly, causing him to dodge backwards quickly.

The old sword wind pulled the crossbow machine, and the crossbow arrow shot out.

As soon as the crossbow arrow flew out, the crossbow arrow suddenly divided into eight black cold lights, drawing eight turbulent arcs. Instead of flying towards Wu Tie, it suddenly fell and penetrated deeply into the bodies of the old sword wind, Doria and six masters from the realm of the life pool.

It was precisely when he entered Osiris's sleeping tomb that eight people except Wu Tie were hit by the old sword wind.

"Ah?" Doria screamed in disbelief. He touched the golden arrow with black patterns on his heart, and his body shivered violently, and then sat on the ground all of a sudden.

"For... why... I shouldn't die here... My prophecy... I... I will become one... one... one..." The golden arrow shook slightly and stabbed down three inches again.

Doria's body twitched, and the breath of life disappeared completely from him in an instant.

Old Daofeng and six old brothers in the Life-College Realm looked at the arrows in their hearts in a daze.

Lao Daofeng’s target is Wu Tie, why did the arrow appear on them? Moreover, Lao Daofeng only installed one arrow, why did eight arrows appear and kill eight of them at once?

"I...I...I don't accept it!" Old Daofeng looked at Wu Tie blankly.

"I don't accept... I, I, I have got so many treasures... I have obtained the inheritance of martial arts... "The Styx Life and Death Sutra"... I, I, I, should, should dominate the Big Snake Cave... Dominate the Black Snake Domain... Dominate... Dominate..." Old Daofeng's body twitched and he fell heavily. There was no breath on his body anymore.

The six masters in the Life Pond Realm died faster than Lao Daofeng, and they didn't even have time to leave a last word.

The masters of the Blood Scimitar are besieging Wu Tie.

The moment when the old sword wind and the eight Doria fell, they gave up their attack on Wu Tie at the same time, and roared and rushed towards the bodies of the eight Doria wind.

What good things are there on Wu Tie? This is an unknown thing.

Wu Tie is so powerful that Niu Man was defeated by him with one blow. It is very difficult and difficult to kill him.

And Lao Daofeng and the others were dead.

The treasures they received from Osiris's sleeping place were all in them.

"My! Mine! I will be the new leader of the Blood Scimitar!" Tang Qi roared and pounced on the old sword wind.

He had wings on his back, flew extremely fast, and brought up a trace of afterimage, and was the first to pounce on Lao Daofeng.

He reached out and grabbed Lao Daofeng's body, but his fingers were more than three feet away from Lao Daofeng, and more than a dozen attacks fell on him at the same time.

There are even three thunder and fires, flying swords, hidden weapons, and even three thunder and fires.

Wu Tie looked at the owner of one of the thunder fires in shock. It was Niu Man. He was known for his brute force and had never shown any magical energy in battle. He actually opened his mouth and sprayed out a thunder as thick as a water tank.

The lightning was fierce and hit Tang Qi hard.

Tang Qi was wearing armor given by the old sword wind. The golden armor flashed strangely, and then suddenly collapsed and turned into dozens of armor pieces of different parts and flew out.

All the attacks hit Tang Qi firmly, instantly submerging Tang Qi in a strange light.

Niu Man and others didn't have time to think about why the armor on Tang Qi flew away. They rushed to Lao Daofeng and reached out to grab Lao Daofeng.
To be continued...
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