Return of the War God

How does it feel to be broken by life?

Now Zhou Huo was tasting this feeling, the boundless pain mixed with injuries inside and outside his body continuously attacked all his nerves. This was the first time Zhou Huo suffered such pain in his life.

In the past, he was a person who brought pain and despair to others, but now it is his turn.

"This one is Sima's, and it will be Yingluo's turn next."

Ye Wuque, who broke off the three fingers of Zhou Huo's left hand, spoke indifferently. Obviously, this was just the beginning.

Zhou Huo, who was in the air with Ye Wuque's left hand, felt a chill in his heart because he felt a hand lightly resting on his left forearm.

"Snapped!"

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"what!"

The crisp sound of broken bones and howling sounded together, and Zhou Huo's left forearm was pinched off by Ye Wuque with brute force!

This scene fell in the eyes of the rest of the people, and they all felt a burst of joy in their hearts.

Zhou Huo's methods are very spicy, even crazy, and even a little abnormal. Judging from his actions to wound most of the monks in Yuanyang Palace into useless people, if this person is not removed, it will be a big disaster in the future.

However, his cultivation is strong, and he also has high-grade mortal weapons. In this hundred yuan realm, almost no one is his opponent, and everyone is forced to flee. If Ye Wuque arrives in time, the consequences will be unimaginable. .

Therefore, Zhou Huo's miserable appearance did not make a person feel compassionate.

The pain of broken fingers and forearms invaded Zhou Huo frantically, but Ye Wuque's neck was pinched to death, but he could not fully vent the pain, causing his whole person to twitch slightly, his face like a heavy date. Blue veins appeared on his face, and his eyes were already bloodshot!

However, the intense pain did not cause Zhou Huo to lose consciousness, but instead made the original fear and amazement in his heart slowly transformed into spite and madness!

Holding the **** knife in his right hand, Zhou Huo understood that this was Ye Wuque's negligence, and this was also his opportunity.

The scarlet eyes looked at the arm that was strangling his neck, the silent crazy shout echoed in his heart, the next moment, he heard Ye Wuque's indifferent words again.

"The next one is Sister Mo."

"Huh" "Om"

"No shortage! Watch out for the knife!"

Mo Honglian's voice suddenly screamed from a distance, and the women who had been watching here saw Zhou Huo's right hand with **** swords rising sharply!

"Big Brother Ye! Be careful!"

Xiao Bai Ou also yelled, her pretty face turned pale, Mo Qingye and Lin Yingluo's expressions also changed drastically!

"Om"

Under the control of Zhou Huo, the dark red blade slashed straight from the right side to the left side. The blade slashed across the void, and the sharp blade flashed with cold light! If it were cut at this angle, Ye Wuque's left arm would be cut off by this knife!

This was Zhou Huo’s opportunity to endure the incomparable pain and swipe the knife. He understood that as long as Ye Wuque’s left arm was cut off by him, then he could resume his actions and suddenly lose the pain and pain of his left arm. Despair would make Ye Wuque howl and unable to control himself, at that moment Ye Wuque would lose all his defenses.

Once this happens, then Zhou Huo will take this opportunity to completely stand up and give Ye Wuque a good return!

"Om"

The hope that suddenly surged after despair made Zhou Huo's heart seem to be injected with a stream of heat, making his sword extremely fast, extremely accurate! Then Zhou Huo's bloodshot eyes swept towards Ye Wuque with a hint of triumphant grin. He wanted to watch Ye Wuque's expression change at this moment, from indifference to pain and despair.

"Ok?"

He glanced at those bright eyes, but did not see the panic and despair in his imagination, but a touch of...sarcasm, it seemed that Ye Wuque had no surprises or worries about the knife that was about to cut his left arm.

Just when Zhou Huo felt something bad, he suddenly felt that the hand that was holding his neck suddenly lit up with a brilliant pale golden light, and then a huge force burst forth, and in an instant Zhou Huo's body flew far away. The sword that was determined to be won also followed.

"Wow"

Zhou Huo, who was in the sky, felt the blood in his body constantly churning, and he was extremely uncomfortable. After severe pain and injury, he vomited a mouthful of blood. After landing, he staggered backwards, relying on the **** knife to support him shape.

"Huhu..."

It seemed that he had touched the broken left forearm and three fingers. Zhou Huo was panting heavily while the corners of his eyes were twitching. However, no amount of pain could compare to the trauma of psychological humiliation.

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

"You...you know?"

Asking these words hoarsely, Zhou Huo's bloodshot eyes stared at Ye Wuque ten meters away!

"Boom, boom"

Ye Wuque walked forward unhurriedly, as if he hadn't heard Zhou Huo's words in general, but his cold eyes were also looking at Zhou Huo.

"Gluck... So Big Brother Ye did it on purpose! Huo should vomit blood next week."

Xiao Bai Ou grinned openly, her pretty face full of relief.

Mo Honglian and Lin Yingluo also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, both smiling.

Nalan Yan's expression moved, and slowly muttered to herself: "Should you give it a little hope in despair before you plunge it into despair..."

"Ye Wuque! Do you think you've taken me down? Ridiculous! Who am I Zhou Huo? How can I be defeated by your men!"

Although the three fingers of his left hand were broken by Ye Wuque, Zhou Huo still pinched the storage ring and scroll in his hands miraculously. Zhou Huo who had said this had become crazy and hysterical.

"Do you know why I didn't take what was in your hands?"

Ye Wuque, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. With just one sentence, it was like a sharp knife thrusting into Zhou Huo's heart.

His breathing suddenly stagnated, Zhou Huo immediately felt cold throughout his body, and his anxiety reached the extreme.

If you ask what Zhou Huo considers the most precious thing now, it is naturally the storage ring and scroll in his hand.

The storage ring must be some precious resources left by the Yuanyang heritage. Not to mention what is in it, the storage ring itself is of extremely high quality.

As for the scroll, it is very likely that the Huang-level unique skills performed by Ji Yuanyang...Chi Gai Si Yang Gong.

These two things can be said to represent the inheritance of Yuanyang.

In Zhou Huo’s view, the acquisition of these two things means that he has inherited the Yuanyang heritage. From now on, he will be fully cultivated by the first main city, with his talents and the achievements of time. There will be no limit.

Now, Ye Wuque's understatement was related to these two things, and it happened to hit Zhou Huo's sore spot.

Yes, why didn't he take away such precious Yuanyang inheritance?

"Huh! Ye Wuque, don't pretend to be here! Do you dare to say that you don't covet the Yuanyang inheritance? Otherwise, why don't you enter the Yuanyang Palace. I tell you, as long as my Zhou Huo is still alive, these two things will live. If I can't get Zhou Huo, then I will destroy them together!"

Definitely, Zhou Huo's tone was decisive. He was originally someone I couldn't get from others, even though he was deeply disturbed, he still had such a thought.

"Destroy them? Zhou Huo, you value yourself too much, so let me give you a chance to see if you can refine the storage ring first, how about?"

Ye Wuque's voice sounded with a hint of playfulness, and it fell in everyone's ears, making everyone's expressions change!

Although they don't know why Ye Wuque said this, the three sisters of Mo's and Lin Yingluo chose to believe him, and they all kept quiet and watched.

Only Nalan Yan could detect something from Ye Wuque's tone, as if saying that the storage ring and scroll in Zhou Huo's hand had never belonged to him.

"Hahahaha... Ye Wuque, when you think of me as a three-year-old child or when you are an idiot, you say such things. It seems that you don't know how I got the storage ring and scrolls in my hand. Really ignorant."

After listening to Ye Wuque's words, Zhou Huo looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, pinching the storage ring and scroll with the remaining thumb and little finger of his left hand, looking at Ye Wuque with a mocking expression.

But then he saw that Ye Wuque's expression was exactly the same as him, even better than him, as if looking at an idiot.

"Good good! Ye Wuque, I will show you who this Yuanyang inheritance belongs to?"

"Om"

With a strange smile, Zhou Huo revolved the remaining vitality in his body and poured it into the storage ring, and he wanted to refine the storage ring in front of Ye Wuque.

But Ye Wuque, who saw Zhou Huo's actions like this, was not irritable, but looked like he was watching the show quietly.

"Buzz..."

As time passed bit by bit, the dark red light on Zhou Huo's left hand became stronger and stronger, but his expression became more and more solemn, and the original strange smile had long since disappeared.

Zhou Huo surprisingly discovered that his own vitality could not be injected into the storage ring, as if the storage ring was protected by an inexplicable force. No matter how hard he tried, his own vitality could not enter it.

"How could this be? How could this be?"

The result of this instantly made Zhou Huo confused, and his forehead was covered with thin beads of sweat. He madly mobilized all the energy that he could mobilize in his body and injected it into the storage ring, but he was still unable to succeed.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Yes, there are scrolls! There are scrolls!"

The bloodshot eyes caught a glimpse of the scroll next to him. Zhou Huo's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have rekindled hope. He then gave up the storage ring and injected all his vitality into the scroll.

"Om"

However, half a quarter of an hour later, the sweat slid down his cheeks, mixed with blood on the corners of his mouth, dripping down, Zhou Huo's mouth became dry, squirming constantly, his eyes lost, his face almost like a jujube Distorted, the whole person seems to be lost!

He couldn't refine the storage ring and the scroll.

"No! No! Yuanyang inheritance belongs to me! Yuanyang inheritance belongs to my Zhou Huo..."

The whispering in his mouth became louder and louder, but it was trembling more and more. At this moment, Zhou Huo finally revealed despair, as if sinking into an endless abyss.

"It's over."

With a single word, Ye Wuque saw what he wanted to see, his speed soared to the extreme, and he slammed into the place where Zhou Huo was standing. A pale golden full moon appeared above his head, and then a series of gaps appeared, and finally It turned into a golden crescent.

Ye Wuque once again played the full moon and lacked!

"Boom Rumble"

The golden crescent dragged the brilliant moonlight, and came toward Zhou Huo's suppression!

This huge momentum also awakened Zhou Huo who had fallen into a demon barrier at the same time!

Zhou Huo's bloodshot eyes flashed with boundless despair and madness when he raised his head. Looking at the golden crescent moon falling from the sky, he roared to the sky! The Bloody Knife in his hand trembled violently, and the blade's light broke through the air. Zhou Huo poured all his vitality into the Bloody Knife, and brought the last crazy cry to the golden crescent that came from the suppression!

"Blood and fierce three types! Blood to kill reincarnation!"

"Om"

The **** sword turned into a hideous **** shadow, roaring in the void, the demon head's huge mouth opened, and many sharp and terrifying magic teeth turned out, piercing the void, and tore away toward the golden crescent!

"Boom Rumble"

"Boom"

The golden crescent that pulled up the brilliant brilliance collided with the **** shadow, and immediately broke out unparalleled fluctuations, and the dazzling light once again flooded the surrounding area for nearly a hundred meters!

"puff……"

Zhou Huo, who was spouting blood on his back to the sky, was lifted up by the force of the huge counter-shock, and tumbling feebly in the air. The storage ring and scroll that had been pinched with his left hand finally had no strength to hold on, and fell down and was Hold it gently with her white and strong hand.

"Boom"

His body slammed heavily on the ground, and Zhou Huo with his blood-stained face rolled back for a few times before he stopped, but he did not pass out. His bloodshot eyes were full of death and despair like freezing. Lying on the ground like a dead dog, motionless.

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Zhou Huo at this moment was just like the words Ye Wuque had said before.

Looking at the storage ring and scroll still radiating faint brilliance in his hands, Ye Wuque felt a touch of cordiality from it, which was a kind of identification from the source.

"Oh"

A shallow dragon chant resounded all over Ye Wuque's body, and then a soul power gushing from the center of Ye Wuque's eyebrows that completely wrapped the storage ring and scroll, the light flashed again, and the two things disappeared in Ye Wuque's In his hand, he put it into his storage ring.

This scene fell in Nalan Yan's eyes, the latter's gaze moved slightly, and finally shook his head gently, and sighed quietly.

After finishing all this, Ye Wuque turned around and looked at the three sisters Lin Yingluo, Sima Ao and Mo with a gentle smile, and said, "Fortunately, it's caught up after all."

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