Captain Xue stared at Feng Xin angrily. If he had not encountered such a disaster as Feng Xin, his daughter Hongyu would not have had such evil thoughts and would not have ended up like this.

Sure enough, this face's ability to bring disaster is not ordinary.

Good-for-nothing boy, this time, I'm here to help you deal with the aftermath. Wu Zhong touched his face sarcastically, that's enough.

"You killed the people in the caravan." Wu Zhong's nose moved slightly and he smelled the smell of blood from the mercenary group.

In order to cover up the evil deeds of the mercenary group, Commander Xue had already killed nearly a hundred members of the northwest caravan and looted their goods.

This so-called mercenary group has now become a group of desperadoes, and they will not let anyone know about it.

"Haha, they are just some businessmen, kill them if you want. Instead of caring about others, you might as well care about yourself." The torch in Captain Xue's hand flickered and fell on Feng Xin's face. "You"

Commander Xue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found that Feng Xin was a little different from before.

Half of his originally perfect handsome face was covered with weird tattoos. The tattoos spread all the way from his cheeks to Feng Xin's collar and neck, and looked like they were densely covered all over his body.

These tattoos, with their demonic aura, can appear on Feng Xin's face. Not only do they not look ugly, but they are extremely gorgeous.

Also, the color of Feng Xin's eyes is also a little different.

The eyes that were shining like a glazed luminous cup earlier have now turned amber.

Regardless of his tattoos or his amber eyes, everything remains the same after he becomes a dead person.

Commander Xue smiled ferociously, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of mercenaries surrounded Feng Xin like a group of vicious dogs waiting to pounce.

With a cold scoff, Wu Zhong didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.

Suddenly, his figure was already outside the encirclement.

Where are the people?

Captain Xue and the group of mercenaries watched helplessly as the people disappeared before their eyes. When they looked back, they saw Wu Zhong standing a few feet away with his hands behind his back.

Damn it, how did this kid get out all of a sudden?

Captain Xue blinked in disbelief and swallowed hard.

He clearly remembered that this boy was a sick man and had no vitality. How could his body and hair be so weird?

It seemed that he had underestimated the strength of this sickly boy. Captain Xue calmed down.

There are only three things that can happen. This time, he must be killed.

Captain Xue shook his arms, and a violent force surged out.

"Wind Wheel Fist." As a master of reincarnation, Captain Xue has survived the wind tribulation of reincarnation.

The Yuan Power in his body was moving crazily, and the light green wind Yuan Power condensed on his fist, turning into two wind wheels the size of millstones, spinning rapidly.

These two wind wheels are extremely sharp and can split hundreds of kilograms of boulders in an instant.

The wind wheel moved and whizzed towards Wu Zhong's throat.

Captain Xue smiled ferociously, imagining the bloody scene of the wind wheel breaking open Wu Zhong's throat and blood spurting out like a fountain, feeling an inexplicable excitement in his heart.

The violent wind wheel seemed to be able to tear everything apart, but at this moment, Wu Zhong made an action that made all the mercenaries plunge into nightmares. He raised his hand and stretched out two fingers, just casually

Once clamped, it seemed as if the wind wheel in front of me was not a wind wheel at all, but two headless flies.

The wind wheel stopped, exploded, and was gone.

Wu Zhong's eyes fell on Captain Xue's face.

You must escape, that man is not human, he is a sixth-rate martial artist, and his Feng Lun Fist was actually broken by him with two fingers.

My heart was screaming crazily, but my feet seemed to be stuck in a muddy swamp, and I couldn't even move a step.

When Wu Zhong struck again, Captain Xue was so frightened that he felt a pain in his scalp. Then, something was wrapped around his neck. From the corner of his eye, he only saw the lazy smile on the man's face. The next moment

, he felt a flash of red light.

Captain Xue saw that his head and his body were separated, and then they were not connected again.

On the outside of the Black Valley, dozens of streams of blood sprayed out at the same time. Along with the blood, dozens of human heads fell to the ground. It was a silent killing feast, quiet and fast.

In just one breath, Wu Zhong was already standing on the spot, his hand and a strand of Commander Xue's hair were still dripping with blood.

Wu Zhong threw the hair away and stared at the Black Valley.

The sky was already getting a little brighter, but the sky above the Black Valley seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze, always hazy.

Wu Zhong, who had always been carefree, looked somewhat solemn when looking at the Black Valley.

"What kind of master, what kind of spiritual beast, sneakily following me all the way, come down." Wu Zhong's thin lips tightened into a straight line, and his fingers clasped together under his sleeves.

Only a weak cry was heard, and a dark mass was caught in Wu Zhong's hand.

"Zhijiu" Xiao Wuya looked like she was overly frightened.

It was very innocent and easy to defeat. It just stole a little bit and took a nap. When it woke up, the boss was gone and the little one was gone too.

If it had known this, it would have followed the example of Xiao Zhiyo and slept on the boss.

I don’t know whether it was because she was infected by staying with Xiao Zhiyo for a long time and contracted a "witch fear disease", or because her parents were bullied by Wu Zhong when she was still an egg. Xiao Wuya has an instinctive fear of Wu Zhong.

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"Do you still remember Xiao Yueyue's smell?" Wu Zhong glanced at Xiao Wuya.

Wu Zhong still remembered the aura on it. Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue was so weak that she had a good ability in raising spiritual beasts.

This black charcoal ball that looks like a chicken is actually a phantom phoenix. If this is known to the phoenix clan, it is not known whether it will lead to a war between humans and birds.

Wu Zhong's eyes were lethal. Xiao Wuya suspected that as long as he said he didn't know, the other party would strangle him to death.

"Chirp Jiu" Xiao Wuya flapped its wings, indicating that it could take Wu Zhong into the Black Valley to find the whereabouts of Ye Lingyue and Xiao Zhiyo.

But Wu Zhong thought it was flying slowly, so he grabbed it with his big hand and flew into the Black Valley.

When the sun was shining so high, Lan Cai'er, who had been unconscious for a long time, was finally awakened by the dazzling eyes.

Seeing Dao Slave who was still unconscious not far away, Lan Cai'er quickly splashed water on him to wake him up.

Dao Nu touched the swollen back of his neck and felt depressed secretly.

"Your Majesty, you are really cruel."

When he was depressed, Dao Nu felt relieved again. It seemed that "that prince" had appeared. With "him" here, Miss Ye would be fine.

"Where's King Feng?" When Lan Cai'er woke up, she found that Feng Xin was no longer there. That guy wouldn't have run into the Black Valley by himself.

"Your Majesty," Dao Nu said hesitantly, thinking about how to explain Lan Cai'er so that she wouldn't get suspicious.

"Wait a minute, what's going on with these people?" Lan Cai'er was stunned and pointed at the corpses lying around.
Chapter completed!