God of Warcraft

Chapter 1487

"Brother, drinking alone is so boring, why don't we go together..." Just as Zhan Wuming was pouring himself a drink, a voice interrupted Zhan Wuming's movement, a big fat man dangled a big jar walked over.

Zhan Wuming was slightly taken aback, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, but didn't say much, he didn't know the fat man in front of him, he seemed a little drunk, he probably couldn't be from the Murong family, of course, even if he was It doesn't matter.

"Hi, my name is Huang Bin, Huang Niu from Huang, polite Bin, everyone in Tangxian Town calls me Huang Niu, and some people call me Huang Daxian, brother...what's your name?" the fat man said carelessly. Sitting opposite Zhan Wuming, he suddenly put the big wine jar in his hand on the table, and said "Kang Dang" in a rough voice like a blower.

"You can call me Mo Tianji!" Zhan Wuming smiled lightly.

"Haha, Mo Tianji...it's a good name...but brother, your seal is black, I'm afraid it's going to be very dangerous these days...don't make mistakes, or you may die early..." Huang Bin picked up the wine jar and drank With one bite, he unceremoniously grabbed the beef on the plate in front of Zhan Wuming and ate it fiercely.

"You can't be a magic stick..." Zhan Wuming was stunned, the fat man spoke in a serious manner, which made Zhan Wuming a little funny.He didn't know whether the fat man really saw it or was just talking nonsense, but he didn't care, it wasn't dangerous and abnormal along the way.After taking a sip of the wine, he smiled and said, "You know that I will be in danger, but you still drink with me? Didn't do the math for yourself, will you be dragged into the water by me?"

"Haha, no way, I've already reminded you, you have to be careful, otherwise you will really run into big trouble..." The fat man was stunned and said in astonishment.After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the tables next to him, and said in a low voice with a mysterious look: "You, you can't tell the truth!"

Zhan Wuming saw the fat man's appearance, suddenly thought of the wretched Huanglong, shrugged and said, "What do you think?" While speaking, Zhan Wuming stood up suddenly, and slowly turned to the side behind the table where two spirits were sitting. teacher's desk.

Fatty's face suddenly became very ugly, staring blankly at Zhan Wuming's back, he couldn't help but grabbed a large piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, stuffing his mouth round.

"Hi, hello, are you looking for someone?" Zhan Wuming walked over, put the wine jar in his hand on the table, and asked indifferently.

The two spiritual masters couldn't help being stunned, and looked at Zhan Wuming, with a sharp look in their eyes, they said coldly: "Yes, who are you?"

"I'm... bang..." Before Zhan Wuming could finish his sentence, the wine jar in his hand exploded suddenly, and the wine in the jar splashed out in all directions, covering the entire table for a moment.

Fatty Huang Bin not far away saw this scene, and couldn't help but cursed: "Damn, a lunatic..." Without thinking, he grabbed a large piece of beef, picked up the wine jar, slid it, and slipped through the window Going out, the chubby look is as agile as a monkey at this moment, and he doesn't even dare to see what Zhan Wuming will do next.

"The person you are looking for..." When the wine was pouring out, Zhan Wuming's voice also fell, and the two spiritual masters couldn't help but whispered, they never thought that Zhan Wuming was just a It is absolutely crazy for a little spiritual disciple to come in front of them and attack two strong spiritual masters.As Fatty said, Zhan Wuming is a lunatic.

The moment the wine jar exploded, the knife in Zhan Wuming's hand was slashed out, like two icy lights, the wine curtain instantly cut two gaps.

"Dare you kid..." The spiritual master let out angrily, and when he moved slightly, he saw the void in front of him suddenly burst open, and a terrifying killing intent instantly enveloped his body, and the split void All he saw was a curtain of water, as if there were endless sword lights bursting out from the crack like a mountain torrent.

"How is it possible..." The spiritual master couldn't help but exclaimed. He couldn't believe that a small spiritual disciple could display the sword glow to such an aura. The god of death who came, with a rhythm he had never experienced before, instantly filled all the space in front of him.

He was unable to stop, of course, he would never stand still, no matter what kind of pressure he had in his heart, he had to fight back with all his strength, suddenly there was an iron ruler in his hand, and the moment he lifted the iron ruler, He felt the sharp wind suddenly sink into his body, and then turned into a soft force that made his raised arm freeze for a moment.

"Ah..." The spiritual master let out a muffled groan, and despair arose in his heart. He knew what was plotting against him. At this most fatal moment, that sharp force actually made the spiritual energy in his body stagnate instantly. Although it is only one percent of the breathing time, this time is enough to distinguish between life and death.

"Hey..." A burst of blood shot up, and the head of the spiritual master who had not had time to lift up the iron ruler was chopped off. Suddenly fell out, he instantly beheaded one of the spiritual masters, but the other spiritual master came back to his senses, although he had no time to unleash his weapon, he punched hard through the blinding wine screen, booming On Zhan Wuming's shoulders.

He wanted to save his companion, he felt that the terrifying murderous intent in Zhan Wuming's double knives had already made his companion tremble, he didn't have time to draw out his weapon, he just wanted to knock Zhan Wuming's body away, but his speed was still slow After a while, when he bombarded Zhan Wuming's body, Zhan Wuming had already beheaded his companion.Zhan Wuming's body also took this opportunity to fall out.

"Boom..." Zhan Wuming's body slammed into the outer wall of Datang Restaurant, directly knocking out a big hole in the wooden plank wall. When the sawdust splashed, Zhan Wuming's body floated down like a butterfly wearing flowers. On the ground outside the restaurant.

"Damn it..." There was a roar in the restaurant, and an inexplicable person suddenly shot and killed one of their spiritual master companions under the watchful eyes of many of them. What made them mad the most was that the other party Just a spiritual disciple.

"He is Zhan Wuming, catch him..." The spiritual master who sent Zhan Wuming flying with a punch suddenly realized something, roared and rushed out from Datang Restaurant, and a dozen figures quickly flew down the street.

"Sure enough, they are waiting for me!" Zhan Wuming couldn't help laughing, although these people seemed to have nothing to do with each other, but at this moment their true colors were revealed, which also confirmed Zhan Wuming's guess.

Murong Qianye did not intend to let him go back alive, as long as he handed over his things, it would be his death date, and if he hadn't handed over his things, as long as he found his trace, he would directly take his life.Murong Qianye was not worried about him hiding things. These spiritual masters did not lack the brutal methods of searching for spirits. As long as they looked for clues in his memory, they would naturally be able to find the things he hid.

It would be best if Zhan Wuming didn't hide, it would save them a lot of things.However, they never expected that Zhan Wuming would take the lead in making a sneak attack when the enemy was outnumbered, and directly cut off one of the two spiritual masters who threatened him the most, leaving only one spiritual master. Master and a dozen spiritual disciples, they slowly surrounded Zhan Wuming.

Zhan Wuming gently wiped the blood on the knife in his hand, not worried about his current situation at all, but looked at the spiritual master who beat him out with a smile, and said lightly: "Your reaction speed is very fast Yes, Murong Qianye really asked you to come and take my life, it’s really a good bird, but he just let you people come, don’t you underestimate my good bow!”

"Zhan Wuming, hand over the things wisely, maybe I can plead with the Patriarch for you, and spare your life..." The spiritual master snorted noncommittally, and he saw the two swords in Zhan Wuming's hands , and Zhan Wuming's cultivation base, he can be sure that the person in front of him is Zhan Wuming, but Zhan Wuming after disguise.

He realized that the portrait posted in Tangxian Town was probably the face of Zhan Wuming who had changed his face before. The villa rewards [-] spirit stones, and a small person of the spirit apprentice level is offered a reward of [-] spirit stones. This is definitely a huge amount, and it will make all the strong people in the spirit realm be moved by it. However, that piece The bounty is destined that no one can get it, because Zhan Wuming will never show up with that face again.

"Go back and tell Murong Qianye that he will regret today's decision. In addition, let him treat my friends well. It is best not to restrict their freedom. Otherwise, if Longevity Villa finds out about it in the near future, don't blame me. .If he can treat my friend well, I don't want to do anything wrong." Zhan Wuming said lazily.

It's ridiculous to ask him to hand over the things. The things in Ye Lingtian's space treasure are a huge fortune. He also found the so-called nameplate, but he doesn't know what it is, but it can make Murong Qian Ye attaches so much importance to it, and he does not hesitate to spend a huge price and risk to get it, it must not be an ordinary thing, so keeping it in his own hands may still be used as a bargaining chip.

"Since you insist on courting death, don't blame me for being cruel and merciless!" A cold murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the spiritual master, as long as the thing was in Zhan Wuming's hands, he would not be afraid to find it. Even if Zhan Wuming handed over his companion, he would kill him immediately.Zhan Wuming dared to threaten Murong Qianye, this is definitely the rhythm of courting death.

"You scared me to death!" Zhan Wuming sneered, then pointed to the spiritual master and said, "If you want to save your life and go back to bring a message to Murong Qianye, you'd better not move, otherwise Even if Murong Qianye comes personally, he can't save you!"

"Big words..." The spiritual master snorted coldly, and a water thorn suddenly appeared in his hand, but at the moment his arm moved suddenly, a tingling feeling rose from his shoulder, and he suddenly remembered that Zhan Wuming just now When he killed his companion, he was in a hurry to make a move, and felt a sharp edge sinking into his shoulder, like an ant biting him, without any discomfort. For a moment, he realized the abnormality.

"Hey..." The spiritual master lowered his head slightly, his spiritual energy gathered on his shoulder, and a long needle as thin as a cow's hair was forced out from his shoulder. This thin needle didn't go deep into his body, maybe Zhan Wuming's main target was his. Companion, that's why the needle didn't directly penetrate his body.When he saw the dark green on the ox hair needle, his face became as pale as dead ashes.

(End of this chapter)