Otherworldly Evil Lord

139 Chapter 1 Draw a knife to help ([-])
The rest of the village was also full of anger. Those people snatched all the items in the village, occupied the place, and even captured women to enjoy themselves. This made them wish they could tear them apart. However, they were just farmers. How can you fight against it!

Ye Hua frowned, feeling a little annoyed, a group of people who are only at the level of a martial artist are too arrogant to rob villages and people?

"You still dare to come back? Are you looking for death?" Seven or eight warriors all cast their eyes impatiently when they saw the people returning to the village.

Without waiting for Ye Hua to make a move, Erqi threw a big sword, which was as huge as a wooden plank, and hit the three warriors heavily, and the force of the rush smashed them to the ground, killing both of them. .

Er Qi strode forward, with a tall body and a burly standing, his face obviously showed extreme anger, and he couldn't understand such things the most, Er Qi's high-pitched voice forced them, "I tell you to the limit, now, You are screwed!"

Those warriors also saw the strength of the people who came, and killed the three of them with a big sword. This strength made them suddenly change, and one of them said coldly, "Who are you? Why do you want to meddle in our business?" ?”

Erqi was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he took up the big sword and flew away, slashing one by one, within a few strikes, these warriors were already dead, the thick sword was like a mountain, leaving bloodstains on their bodies!
At the same time, the five martial artists in the house also noticed the situation outside, and they all ran out with unkind faces, "Damn, I had a good time, you guys are so brave, come here to spoil the fun!"

"Whoosh!" A figure passed by, approaching them like lightning, Ye Hua's hands were like dreams, and he repeatedly poked towards them, "Wu Cang kills hands, pat, pat!"

"Ah...ah..."

There were a few screams, mixed with blood, and within two seconds, they had been shot to death on the spot. The martial artist level strength was not enough to look at in front of Ye Hua. Fearing death of them was like shooting a few dogs to death!
"Hey, Ye Hua, let me ask you to the limit, what kind of move do you use?" Erqi watched Ye Hua's attack, which was referred to as a magical skill, and saw a phantom palm containing the trajectory, flashing past the enemy's body, and the enemy had already fallen Well, such a weird skill immediately interested him.

Ye Hua chuckled and said, "This is a pat on the back. The more awesome a person is, the easier it is to slap him to death."

Erqi put a question mark and said, "It's a weird move, but I'll tell you to the limit, now, I'm interested in you, let's fight to the death together, only one person survives!"

"I'm not interested in fighting your size. If I want to fight you, find someone else to fight." Ye Hua glanced at him and said boringly.

Unexpectedly, Erqi still didn't give up, and his aura suddenly came out, and he came towards Ye Hua with a big sword, and said, "No, today I lost the target of the decisive battle, and now I tell you to the limit, you are already my target. "

Seeing this guy's attitude of not refusing to fight, Ye Hua shook his head helplessly, he is simply a person who likes to fight, but Ye Hua doesn't want to confront someone who has no hatred, and said, "Twenty-seven, I If you don’t want to fight, go find someone else to fight.”

(End of this chapter)