Supreme pardon

Chapter 149 Head-to-head confrontation

This kind of breath... The middle-aged man in the blue shirt clenched his fists tightly. For a moment, this kind of breath and feeling made him think that he had seen his own spirit master.

The yellow-haired man was only surprised for a moment, and then there was a fighting spirit in his eyes, and the steel claw on his right hand "cracked" and shot at the man who was still standing leisurely like an arrow from the string.

The light-shaped tentacles didn't move anymore, they just waved behind Wen Ren Jue like a few tails, pulled out the blue dagger, and Wen Ren Jue slammed into the person directly.

When the steel claw was about to touch his chest, he bent down to dodge, and the two quickly rushed towards each other, but the yellow-haired man took two steps forward before stopping his figure. When he turned around, Wenren Jue But it was already in front of him, almost nose-to-nose with him, which startled him a lot.

The pupils dilated for a short time because of the fright, and Wen Renjue hooked the corners of his lips, without giving him the slightest chance, he slashed directly from the waist to the chest.

Such a large wound instantly stained the yellow-haired man's chest red with blood.

Fighting is only a moment...

The middle-aged man stood not far from them, staring at Wen Ren Jue's footsteps.

It's strange, just like the group of men who fought with them just now and even made them feel tricky, this king of the three districts covered by a silver mask has extremely fastidious steps.

That's why I can adjust my body shape so quickly.

The culprit was seriously injured.

And... his eyes were focused on the tentacles waving behind him and the moving black hole under his feet. What are these... what?

Thinking of the power that tore his subordinates apart in an instant, the light in his eyes flashed fiercely.

Maybe they are wrong... In this world, they are far from the only ones who hold the cards.

This time, it may have provoked other monsters.

However, do they still have a chance to escape?

At this moment when he was watching the battle, the yellow-haired man had already adjusted, and two huge fireballs slammed into Wenren Jue.

If it were an ordinary person, even a mutant, they would not be able to escape the huge fireballs attacking from two directions at the same time. Even if they were not burned to death, they would still be injured by the flames.

It's a pity... Wen Ren Jue has a dimension.

How could this level of crystal nucleus energy be taken into account by it? The two tentacles stood in front of it. After the fireball hit the tentacles, it disappeared in an instant.

The two of Wen Renjue jumped in front of the man, and stomped the yellow-haired man bent over and panting under his feet, squinting his narrow eyes condescendingly to see the man in distress.

"Tsk..." There was no disdain in her eyes, some were just displeasure, and her tone was the same. She sighed in disappointment, and said indifferently, "I still thought it was some powerful character who appeared, but it turned out to be nothing but rubbish."

"You!" The yellow-haired man was not afraid of being stepped on, and was ready to curse with the first opening of his mouth.

Wen Ren Jue couldn't see his intentions, he put more force on his feet with a blank face, until he spat out blood when he was trampled on, and then he moved his feet away as if disgusted.

The middle-aged man has been watching the battle from the sidelines, even if he is watching his companions being subdued, he is not in a hurry.

The moment Wen Renjue moved his foot to let go of his guard, the person disappeared from the spot out of thin air, and the next moment appeared in the midair behind Wen Renjue.

The poisonous steel needle in his hand pierced Wen Renjue's neck fiercely.

During the fight, the tentacles behind Wen Renjue had disappeared, and there were no eyes behind him, but he swung his right hand as if sensing it, and the dagger in his hand just blocked the poisonous needles from the opponent.

Make a "chuckle" sound.

Almost at the same time, he kicked the person on the ground four or five steps away with force on his toes.

In the next moment, he turned around, grabbed the dagger with his other hand, and pushed the man away.

Then before anyone landed, he rushed forward again.

Just like the yellow-haired man just now, although the power has been purified, the power is still very weak. Wen Renjue guessed that the situation of this middle-aged man is similar, and the number of times he can teleport is not many.

Didn't you see that the yellow-haired man just threw two big fireballs, and he was half useless.

On the contrary, this middle-aged man looked ordinary, but his skills were much better than that arrogant yellow-haired man.

After a few quick moves, the opponent found a chance to dodge and retreat.

Wen Ren Jue didn't chase after him, and stood still, his eyes fixed on the other party quietly.

The middle-aged man got a chance to breathe, and his eyes fell on the half-dead yellow-haired man on the ground behind Wen Renjue. He turned back quickly, looked at Wen Renjue and said in a complicated way: "Since you have such ability, you will be in the grand ceremony that day." In such an environment that attracts so much attention, why should we be beaten so weakly to fight back?"

He didn't believe that any king could tolerate such embarrassment.

The person in front of him was obviously weird and outrageously strong, why was he still under the protection of several subordinates that day, and was so embarrassed by the whole process.

Wen Renjue had fought against both of them, and Wen Renjue's attitude improved a lot. He stroked the blade in his hand with his middle finger, and said in a gentle tone, "Although I don't know who your master is, but ah, Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Lin Feng." In short, this world is more complicated than he imagined."

"But..." Looking back at the yellow-haired young man who was struggling to get up, Wen Renjue turned his head to look at the middle-aged man again, and said in a rather feminine word: "He probably feels that he is absolutely If you are invincible, you can easily overthrow the world and rebuild the rules, so you will be so unscrupulous."

He is not going to play any more, put away the dagger, he said earlier that he would tear people apart one by one, but now he has to fulfill his promise.

"It's a pity..." Every time he took a step forward, he spit out another word from his mouth, "This is not an era where you can be arrogant after getting some civilization inheritance, because ah, living in this era, but we .”

The middle-aged man's expression really changed, and a sense of astonishment overflowed his eyes like never before.

The king of the three districts in front of them who they thought could be easily wiped out was so calm, and cryptically revealed the most secret thing about their power.

not good!

This person is weird.

Even, the secrets in her body are more important than them.

Thinking of the black hole and tentacles he saw just now, the middle-aged man completely lost his final fighting spirit.

However, he still forced himself to stand there calmly, watching people approach him step by step.

Wenren Jue put away the other side that hadn't flared up for a long time and completely flared up. This side of him is rare, so he just looked a little less human in the past, but not... like a real evil spirit.

The group of people who came to assassinate him had a very cunning way, and their temperament was more bloodthirsty, which completely aroused the instinct that was unintentionally put away in his heart.

How long has it been since this bloodthirsty desire appeared!

There was an intoxicated look in his eyes that he didn't even know. Seeing the middle-aged man's forced calm expression, he felt more and more joyful.

The middle-aged man looked very calm, and when Wen Ren Jue approached three steps in front of him, he suddenly roared.

Wen Ren Jue has long been prepared.

The opponent should have the spiritual weapon that he used against Xiang Yang that day.

Under the alertness of Quansense, his head hurts and he fainted for a moment.

The middle-aged man in front of him disappeared again.

Wen Ren Jue was not in a hurry, closed his eyes to relieve the tingling pain, and turned around slowly after a while.

The middle-aged man calculated very well, no matter whether the mental attack is useful or not, as long as he can slow down the opponent's attack for a moment, he can once again dodge to the culprit's side and lead the person to run first.

For them now, instead of attacking and trying to kill this man, it is better to return to the spirit master and tell the master about the existence of this man.

Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles.

He didn't know at all whether the opponent had any back tricks or hole cards.

It's just that even though he thought well, the strategy worked, the man stopped all his movements, and he arrived at the culprit's side in an instant, lifted him up and planned to disappear from the sky again.

It's a pity that the half-retired figure suddenly reappeared.

Holding the culprit, the middle-aged man looked at the "object" that forced them to reappear with a white face.

After the shadow escaped into the space, he felt restricted and unable to move, and after reappearing, his face was no longer bloodless.

I saw two blood-red eyes the size of a human fist staring at him in front of and behind me.

It was a cold gaze devoid of emotion, with a death gaze that did not belong to a living thing.

"You? You... who the hell are you?" Knowing that there was no hope of escape, he lost all hope.

Only for this thing that forced him to use his abilities... and the person in front of him, he felt real curiosity and fear from the soul.

"Death will make you die clearly? There is a saying among human beings, right?" Wen Ren Jue suddenly said this while talking to himself.

"Yes!" An unusually empty voice echoed.

The young man with yellow hair supported by the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and looked around in a trance.

"But do I need to abide by it?" Wen Ren Jue slowly tilted his head, staring at the two people opposite him and asked slowly.

"Of course not, my master, you are not a humble human being, you are our most honorable successor, your will is the will of God."

It was the empty voice that appeared before, and it sounded out of thin air again.

Wen Renjue nodded, as if agreeing with this statement.

If he was too fast to see the trajectory, he lifted the yellow-haired man with one hand, and stepped on the middle-aged man with the other. With both hands, as he said at the beginning, he actually tore a big man alive. Yu Kong.

The middle-aged man was stepped on his chest, his breathing was difficult, he instinctively opened his mouth, and then the rain of blood poured down from the sky, making his pupils turn red instantly.

With great difficulty, he squeezed out a word from his mouth.

"My lord, I will never let you go!"

"Oh." Throwing aside the fragments of the corpse that was still in his hand, the blood also sprayed all over his body, making him slightly disgusted, lowering his eyes, Wen Renjue smiled at the person under his feet, calmly Said: "I will visit your Lord sooner or later."

Before anyone could speak again, he squatted down suddenly, and the wooden stick he picked up randomly in his hand was inserted into the heart of the middle-aged man.

When he turned around, the black hole and tentacles that disappeared earlier reappeared, grabbed the man's body from the ground, threw it into the air, and tore it to pieces.

Wen Renjue tugged at his sticky clothes, looked at the river in the distance, and walked over step by step.

Wei Duan spoke directly, puzzled, "Why don't you use your celestial eye to read the memory of one of them?"

The origin of this group of people is so strange, isn't it worth paying attention to?

Twitching the corners of his mouth, Wen Renjue said indifferently: "According to the behavior of this group of people, there will be disturbances in other parts of the world in a few days. If you want to be unique, why waste your eyes on them? Heavenly Eye, I still have use."

"Yes!"

Whatever the master says is what it is.

After choosing a place where he could stay, Wen Renjue stretched out his upper body and washed his face with water from the river.

Then, the sudden dizziness in his head caused him to plunge into the rushing water without warning.

But in an instant, he was rushed a hundred meters away.

It was not until the person was ups and downs in the water that Wei Duan exclaimed, "Master?"