852 Mighty Ten Thousand Gu King, Invincible Milk Asura (2)

Early-stage Level Six, middle-stage Level Six Peak Level Six!

The King of Ten Thousand Gu had increased his realm by an entire level.

This was something that many peerless experts could not do for decades. It actually

Could it be that this was the Ten Thousand Gu King's true strength? It had been hiding before?!

A mere Level Five Asura King actually had designs on a Level Six Gu King. He probably did not even know how to write the word death.

Lord Mo finally realized this and ran!

Unfortunately, he could not escape.

The Ten Thousand Gu King let out a sharp scream. The pressure was like an invisible light wave as it suddenly collided with his back. The Asura King, who was at the peak of Level Five, fell to the ground and twitched twice.

Crack! Crack, crack, crack

The Ten Thousand Gu King continued to pressure him, breaking all the bones in his body.

The torture that Sikong Ye had suffered returned to the Level Five Asura King a thousand times over.

When his strength could not protect his body, he would no longer be able to withstand the pain. The pain attacked, and he let out a miserable scream. Ah

The scream was too terrifying. The Little Gu covered its eyes with its little claws. After a while, it stole a glance through the gaps in its little claws. Seeing that the big bastard had fallen to the ground and could not fight back, it immediately ate the gall of a bear! Its aura was ten meters high!

It jumped onto the body of the Level Five Asura King, took out its small fists, and punched!

In the courtyard in the east of the city, the Level Five Asura King wanted to kill the Milk Asura who had appeared halfway. Killing an early-stage Level One Asura was simply as easy as flipping his hand. He did not take the Milk Asura seriously and was only waiting to strangle him and the man called Yan Jiuchao to death.

Milk Asura also knew that his realm was inferior to his, so he did not fight him. He carried Yan Jiuchao on his back and used his qinggong to escape into the night.

Trying to escape? The Level Five Asura King snorted coldly and chased after him.

His goal was Yan Jiuchao and Milk Asura. As for the remaining group of people, there would naturally be other assassins to deal with them.

As expected, not long after he left, a wave of assassins in black surged into the courtyard. Ah Wei had already left with the little black eggs. Yue Gou and Qing Yan respectively brought Grandma, Granny Lan, and the others and were too busy.

Just as the group of people was about to swing their swords at Shadow Thirteen, who was lying in a pool of blood, a wave of fatal plum blossom darts flew over with a huge force, ruthlessly flipping the five men in black to the ground.

The plum blossom darts were poisoned, and the five men in black died on the spot.

Shadow Thirteen lay in a pool of blood, on the verge of death, unable to move. He turned his face to the side and looked in the direction where the person had appeared. Blood flowed from his forehead, blurring his vision.

Shadow Six did not like to kill. At least, he did not like such massacres. However, he was like a ferocious beast that had lost its rationality. Every strike was fatal. Shadow Thirteen opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

Don't kill anymore

He did not feel sorry for those people's lives, but he did not want them to dirty Shadow Six's hands.

After killing the last man in black, there was no clean place on Shadow Six's body. It was as if he had been soaked in a blood pool, and blood dripped from his entire body. He came to Shadow Thirteen and knelt down on one knee.

Plop.

Something hot dripped onto Shadow Thirteen's pale face.

Shadow Thirteen's throat ached. Shadow Shadow Six

Stop talking! Shadow Six knelt down on one knee and wiped his surging tears. He reached out his arm and carefully picked him up. I'll bring you to Old Cui.

Shadow Thirteen said weakly, Save Young Master.

The moon was dark and the wind was strong. The night was like a natural curtain, covering the figures of Milk Asura and Yan Jiuchao. However, the sound they made could not escape the ears of the Level Five Asura King.

The Level Five Asura King chased after him relentlessly. However, to his surprise, the level-one Asura King's realm was not high, but his qinggong was not low. He clearly had a man with him, but he still could not catch up.

Every time he thought that he was going to catch them, the other party would suddenly disappear with a strange step.

The Level Five Asura King frowned. What kind of qinggong is this?!

Milk Asura turned around and stuck out his tongue at him!

However, the Nether Capital was only so big. There was always a place where people had nowhere to escape. Milk Asura darted into an alley. The Level Five Asura King sneered and took a shortcut to go around another alley. At the end of the road, he blocked Milk Asura and Yan Jiuchao's path.