Under one person: You also said that you are not an evil cultivator!

Chapter 147 The ten guys take turns to sit at my house tomorrow!
Now everyone who sees this scene has mixed emotions, especially the people in Sui Gu Pavilion.

When they saw Su Ming on the battlefield like a demon from hell, talking and laughing, turning the entire battlefield into a slaughterhouse, they knew that the nature of this battle had changed.

They had already expected it. Earlier, the appearance fee of 100 million per person had already explained the problem. However, at that time, there were also a few people who chose not to accept this pie falling from the sky. They smiled and said don't buy it. Life money.

But 100 million is enough money to buy a life!
And when they learned that it was against a junior, even a junior who had practiced for less than two months, everyone was happy. After seeing the bonus that was terrifying enough to overwhelm all their sanity, everyone was already in awe. I fantasized about being the lucky one.

But when they actually saw the scene of Su Ming's murder, they realized that all the information was true, except for their respective assessments of Su Ming's danger.

They didn't even dare to evaluate what kind of Shura he was.

When killing, it was like a machine with only killing in its mind. Taking hundreds of heads with a smile was as calm as eating a meal with a smile. Although they had been mentally prepared for a long time, they were really standing now. When they stood in front of Su Ming, they could only feel the Shura field-like battlefield and the feeling of blood soaking the earth when they stepped on it. Everything was so real, and every one of them made them unable to think about fighting at all.

Fortunately, their retreat was supported by the more cohesive group of the Wang family, which gave them a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of fishing in troubled waters, and a glimmer of luck, but this was a fluke after all.

They already want to run away, the bonus of 100 million is beyond what they can think of, taking a risk of [-] million, many people know how to choose, but when the unrealistic fantasy disperses with the ghosts, it bursts like a bubble At this time, leaving one life is the only choice for everyone. If it is gone, it will be gone!
Seeing that they were about to be defeated, Na Ruhu stood up. The thick figure made everyone feel unprecedented peace of mind just by standing there. However, this peace of mind also came at a price, and the price was an even more terrifying fact.
What if the ten guys can't escape the evil cultivator's weird methods?

They were not in it, but the ruined temple alone gave them an extraordinary feeling. It was like food dumped on the roadside, like three white candles on the roadside in the middle of the night, giving them an indescribable feeling. Unexplained and strange, as if I knew something had come out and got stained, but it seemed like my own fantasy.
And now Na Ruhu was in such a state. He couldn't see anything in the shadows. All his perceptions became confused at this moment. It felt like something was coming through. He punched hard but his arm began to spasm. , the punch I made felt like it had lost its power before it even touched it. I wanted to rush out of this darkness, but as soon as I took a step, I was disturbed by something. When I lowered my head, I could still see the face of a fat baby. The little hand retreated into the darkness.

When he stopped, he seemed to hear a dozen women pointing and accusing him behind his back. The moment he turned his head, he only saw a straw man who looked like him, with tiny needles sticking all over his body, and unknown blood spilling from his nose. The reason is, I don’t know when the black handprint on the ankle appeared.
Powerless, I feel as if I am entangled by something, but I can't see it. Everyone has heard about ghosts and gods, and they all say they don't believe it, but who can tell whether something will come out of the darkness? It's clear, but this is for ordinary people.

All the doubts of all strangers disappeared from the moment they set foot on the path of spiritual practice, because they are ghosts and gods, and they are the unknown force.

But this moment was different, he had never felt so powerless, as if he was fighting against the air, as if someone was struggling to get rid of the water ghost that obviously didn't exist!
Roar!
He suddenly burst into a roar, a lion's roar!
With the lion's roar activated by the best energy and blood in the world, he was confident that everyone within a hundred meters radius would at least have bleeding mouths and noses and suffered serious mental injuries. He tried to use this move to make the weird evil cultivator stop this inexplicable method, even if Even if he was weak, he felt that he could rush out, and that was all he could do.

But no, this power does not know its origin or source, as if it appeared out of thin air. He is absolutely confident that a little evil cultivator who looks like something in his palm may be called powerful against other people, but for him This guy's every move is clearly under his control. If it weren't for Xiao Zizai, he would be 100% already
That's not right, every movement of Su Ming is in his eyes, but during the whole process, he didn't leak any qi, spirit, or soul, and he didn't even have the slightest interaction with the outside world, even the breath that Su Ming blew. There is no power at all, he is sure!
He was obviously cautious enough. He was not a villain. Everything was aimed at killing Su Ming!But still got tricked
His movements with ease began to become impetuous. He is a ten man, a "hero", and the master of Suigu Pavilion who must be respected by everyone. However, when faced with the unknown beyond his control, he still inevitably shows a hint of upset. Chaos, still unable to break free.
His fingers had festered at some point, like tree roots that had been soaked in rain all summer, and began to rot. He didn't know where the next spot would be, and he also knew that he couldn't continue in this stalemate and had to find a way to break it.
Everyone outside the court was a little confused. Su Ming's method was too weird. Even Dou Le, who wanted to step forward, looked at him with fear. This was not some nameless cat or dog, this was a very strange thing. guy!
Xiao Zizi was defeated by two moves, and he may not be able to withstand the next move of the ten guys!

But now he is being tortured like this by Su Ming.
"Meow~"

This cat's meow suddenly appeared in the shadows. It was the only sound since Naruhu was trapped.

"he"

Listening to this voice, Feng Xingtong said thoughtfully, "Ten guys are acting cute in there?"

Only he, the son of Shilao, dared to say this. Although everyone felt the power of Qi and blood in it, which was not strong and could not even make people frown, there was only one person in the shadow, Ruhu. Who else could it be but him?
This is a statement that people cannot refute but want to refute everywhere. If it is ten guys, how can they make such a ridiculous attack, yes, attack, otherwise no one will have the power of blood attached to their voice
"Well"

There was a sigh from the deep pit that no one dared to ignore. Su Ming stood up unsteadily. He coughed out a mouthful of blood and still had a smile on his face, like a seasoned hunter who was hitting him. The prey then caressed the wounds on its body.

Shengxie in his hand made a low sound, seeming to coordinate with him to get up, "Shilao."

"It's a bluff, how about taking this position for me?"

Before he finished speaking, his body had completely rushed in front of the shadow!

(End of this chapter)