The strongest starting system

801 Sneak into the Holy Land
They were still overconfident, thinking they could trap Zhao Wushuang, but they didn't expect to stumble.

In the sea of ​​flames, a figure slowly walked out.

He was casual and unrestrained, calm and composed, none of the clothes on his body was damaged, and the fire all over the sky was just a child's play in his eyes, which was not worth mentioning.

"You... what do you want to do..."

The leading masked man coughed twice, and several pieces of internal organs were vomited out.

Now he can't even stand up, let alone fight back, he has become a fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Zhao Wushuang looked them up and down.

"Tell me what you know, and you will answer what I ask."

"Hmph, good idea! Even if I die, I will not betray the Holy Land."

"Oh yeah, there just happened to be two undead man-faced spiders over there, I think they must be eager for the taste of blood, how about I send you to their mouths?"

"Or, let's play a game, whoever doesn't say anything, I will slowly dismember your body until you say..."

Several masked people stared wide-eyed in horror.

Although they came from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons, they had never even heard of some of the punishment methods that Zhao Wushuang mentioned before.

Just relying on the pictures in their brains, cold sweat immediately oozes from their foreheads.

"Of course you can choose not to say it, so let me show you your courage. I can give you a chance. If anyone says it, I will spare him."

"I... I said." A masked man couldn't collapse.

Then Zhao Wushuang extracted information about the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons from them, including the internal distribution of the buildings in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons, as well as the number of existing strong men.

And this masked man also knows little-known news about the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons.

With his help, it became much easier to break into the Holy Land.

After basically getting the information, Zhao Wushuang got up and snapped his fingers facing the pleading eyes of several people.

Fierce flames rushed up from the ground, engulfing these people.

"I said that I would spare you, but God wants to take you. What can I do?"

Zhao Wushuang turned around and walked out of the sea of ​​flames, heading towards the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons.

A step is a few miles, Zhao Wushuang traveled at an extremely fast speed.

I am afraid that the scene here will be discovered by others in the near future. He has to hurry up. After all, rewards do not wait for anyone.

The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons deep in the dense forest is heavily guarded, and there are still many people patrolling back and forth, and all kinds of poisonous insects that usually hide in dark corners have become everywhere.

As long as they find the breath of a stranger, they can immediately make a warning sound.

In a forest, guards are patrolling.

They didn't expect that a pair of cold eyes were staring at them above the tree cover.

Two flashes of cold light flashed, and the few guards walking at the end fell to the ground quietly without making a sound.

The leader is a man in a black suit. His strength has reached the eighth rank of Wu Zun, so his perception of danger is stronger than others.

"Who!"

The man in black let out a low cry, and there was a crackling explosion sound on his arm. It was a special martial skill he had practiced, which could instantly gather concentrated force on his arm, bursting out with the power to destroy boulders.

Facing the sudden danger, he chose to use the strongest move without hesitation.

His fist was like a vortex, sucking in the surrounding energy crazily, and blasting at the big tree with all his strength.

Between the leaves, there is a figure standing on the trunk.

It was Zhao Wushuang.

The moment the attack came in front of him, a gleam of light flashed in Zhao Wushuang's eyes.

There is potential condensation on the knife body.

This place is near the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons, so it is not suitable to use moves that are too loud.

He bent over, and lightly stroked the knife with his palm, and then suddenly slashed out obliquely, and the bright knife light pierced the air with lightning speed.

Zhao Wushuang's figure crossed with the man in black, the light and shadow flickered, and time seemed to stand still.

wow.

The clothes on the chest of the man in black were ripped open.

Before he lowered his head to take a closer look, a red line of blood appeared on the skin exposed to the air under the hole in his clothes.

That line of blood spread rapidly, turning into a surge of blood in the blink of an eye.

His face suddenly changed, and his consciousness finally stayed at the scene of the blood rush.

Because the lower half of his upper body was cut open with his head, separated from his body!

It was just because the knife was too sharp and the speed was too fast that his body was still connected after a while.

"Bang bang...!"

The body of the man in black was separated, and the small half of his chest hit his head on the ground, and he died unwillingly like this.

He didn't understand until his death how the other party killed him within two breaths.

In the small road not far away, there were two offerings from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons.

Seeing that the Zongmen guards were killed, they immediately became angry from embarrassment.

"Who dares to act wildly in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons? Take your life."

The priest whose strength has reached the ninth rank of Wu Zun and stepped into the realm of Wu Sheng roared angrily.

Another Wu Zun rank nine powerhouse also had red eyes, and the energy in his body became extremely violent.

Zhao Wushuang put the broken knife back into the scabbard.

He squeezed a formula with his fingers.

In mid-air, the Yuan force surged, and in places invisible to the naked eye, the Yuan power in Zhao Wushuang's body split into threads, which directly connected with the stones and branches on the ground.

Crash.

Under the urging of spiritual power, a dozen stones and branches all turned into sharp flying knives, attacking several priests from behind.

The two reacted quickly, and immediately changed the direction of attack, breaking through the attacks of those flying knives.

"Hmph, how dare you show off your skills in front of this old man!"

Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

Because a ghostly figure appeared in front of the two of them.

A few fingers joined together to form a knife, slit their throats.

Zhao Wushuang pulled out his fingers, looked at the offering of a fountain of blood gushing out of his throat, and sighed: "You guys are the ones who sent you to die, no wonder me."

Zhao Wushuang searched all the treasures and spirit stones on their bodies, burned the bodies directly, and carved the traces of the fighting, and then continued to the place the masked man said.

Zhao Wushuang couldn't hear this.

Now he walked through the dark dense forest with lush vegetation, applied the medicine to avoid poisonous insects collected from the masked man on his body, avoided the poisonous insects all over the mountains, and gradually transitioned to the edge of a deserted cliff.

The cliff is cold and steep, because there are two high mountains in the direction of the sun blocking the sun, so the temperature of the sun is not felt here at all.

The cliff is tens of meters wide, surrounded by miasma in the bottomless valley, thick white mist, deep and silent, very scary.

According to the masked man, there is a shortcut at the bottom of the cliff, leading directly to the interior of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons.

(End of this chapter)