nownovels Chapter 181 Everyone Must Die
Chapter 181 Everyone Must Die
Yi Qingtian rushed out from the darkness, watched the astonished crowd step forward step by step, saw Fatty being held down in the mud, and was furious.
Seeing Qianren chop kneeling on the ground, he became angry.
Seeing the eldest and second child of the triplets surrounded by a few people with lewd smiles, he got angry.
Seeing Li Yu with the sword on his neck, he became angry.
Seeing Wu Qianqian's mouth was bleeding and Huang Zhanhui dragged his hair into the cave, the anger in his heart was like a volcano erupting.
furious!
"Cluck..."
Yi Qingtian's eyes instantly became extremely sinister, and the murderous aura in his eyes was extremely strong.
"Dage, go!" Fatty shouted hastily with his mouth full of mud.
Huang Zhanhui is despicable and shameless, and his Cultivation Base is too much stronger than Yi Qingtian, and there are more than a dozen Innate eighth-rank masters around him. Yi Qingtian is no match at all.
Qianren Zhan also hurriedly said: "Let's go, let's go!"
The twins shook their heads at Yi Qingtian.
Li Yu was crying, and said loudly: "Yi Qingtian, where have you been, woo woo woo... woo woo..."
at this moment.
The anger in Yi Qingtian's mind erupted completely, and he paused every word in a gloomy voice: "All of you must die!"
Never been so angry.
The voice fell.
Everyone laughed.
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
"just you?"
"The waste of the first rank Wumai also wants to kill us?"
"Dog, you're probably out of your mind, hahaha..."
Huang Zhanhui also sneered, and said: "I thought you would never show up, but I didn't expect you to dare to come. It's good, save me looking for it!"
"Come on!"
"Chop off his head and give it to the Son of God as a gift."
first rank Wumai.
Innate seven products.
What right do you have to shout in front of him?
The Talent Cultivation Base of anyone here is stronger than Yi Qingtian.
Come, is to die!
When several people heard that the head of Yi Qingtian was going to be given to the Son of God as a gift, they immediately acted as pawns.
"I come!"
"I come!"
The two rushed towards Yi Qingtian immediately.
"Trash, take your life!"
The eighth grade of Innate, the ninth grade of Wumai.
The two moved at the same time half a meter away from Yi Qingtian.
"boom!"
"boom!"
There were two loud bangs, the chest was sunken, the force pierced through, and the clothes on the back directly shattered into a fist mark.
"Pfft, puff..."
Blood spurted out from the two of them, their bodies flew upside down, and hit the ground like a dead dog, their faces were pale and they lost their breath.
died!
Everyone's face tightened.
No one saw Yi Qingtian throw a punch, and no one would have thought that Yi Qingtian would directly kill the two of them.
private fight!
It is absolutely forbidden in Canglan College!
Murder is a felony!
However.
There was no expression on Yi Qingtian's face. Killing people seemed to be a very common thing for him, and there was no wave in his eyes.
Huang Zhanhui's eyes tightened, his face was full of anger, and he yelled heavily, "Go on!"
this time.
Eight people come together.
And, both use the Cultivation Technique.
The knife cuts, the sword stabs.
The Eight Paths of Strength crushed down directly, and blocked all Yi Qingtian's escape routes.
"die!"
"kill!"
"Bang, bang, bang..."
However.
Facing the attack of eight people, Yi Qingtian didn't dodge at all, just let them attack and fall head-on.
The knife was cut on the body.
The sword pierced the body.
Fist, palm hit the body.
"Die!"
"Hahaha……"
Eight people were excited.
These eight attacks hit Yi Qingtian's body solidly, and he was sure to die.
"Boss!"
"elder brother!"
"Yi Qingtian, you big fool, dodge the attack."
"Brother Tian!"
"Young Master Yi!"
They were all sweating for Yi Qingtian, they didn't even try to hide, they were looking for death.
However.
Yi Qingtian, who was motionless, raised his eyes slightly and moved his fist.
Eight punches blasted out!
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The chests of the eight people were also pierced, and their bodies were sunken. They flew into the air, and each of them fell down like dead dogs.
Out of breath!
die!
The people around were all dumbfounded.
Even Huang Zhanhui couldn't help constricting his pupils, his Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed dryly.
Sudden.
The few remaining teenagers were pale, trembling, and exclaimed, "Ghost..."
"ghost!"
"He's a ghost!"
"what……"
Run away like crazy.
But.
However, Yi Qingtian didn't give them any chance, with a single step, he rushed out quickly, punching each of them, all without sparing any effort.
No snowflake is innocent during an avalanche!
When they attacked Wu Qianqian, they were dead!
Yi Qingtian will not let anyone go!
The few remaining people were so frightened that they peed their pants, knelt on the ground, and tremblingly said: "Young Master Yi, I was wrong, I was wrong."
"Forgive us."
"Please!"
The strength displayed by Yi Qingtian was too terrifying, breaking down their psychological defense.
Scarier than ghosts.
same.
Qianrenzhan, Fatty, the twins and Li Yu looked at Yi Qingtian as well, as if he was a complete stranger.
The cold murderous aura on his body was visible to the naked eye.
horrible.
"beg for mercy?"
"Hmph..."
"When you move them, you are destined to play The Underworld." Yi Qingtian said coldly, not letting anyone go.
"Death to all!"
The voice fell.
Yi Qingtian shot consecutively and didn't miss any of them!
You can move him, but you can't move his nilin!
Those who touch the reverse scale, die!
Huang Zhanhui's forehead was covered with cold sweat, watching the people in his team die one by one, and then seeing Yi Qingtian staring at him like a god of death, his heart was trembling, and cold sweat came out of his back, but... his eyes were anxious. Shrunk, grabbed Wu Qianqian's hair and raised it violently, "Boy, how dare you move..."
Don't wait for him to finish.
Yi Qingtian's pupils moved.
Ba Tong released.
The fierce king instantly entered Huang Zhanhui's mind.
"Severe hands!"
The voice fell.
Huang Zhanhui's pupils opened angrily, and he grabbed his arm that was holding Wu Qianqian's hair and yanked it violently.
Click!
"what……"
One arm was completely torn off, and blood gushed out like pillars.
Huang Zhanhui's body kept shaking, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were trembling, as if he had seen an extremely terrifying scene.
Yi Qingtian said coldly, "Kneel down!"
"Plop!"
Huang Zhanhui's knees were like steel nails, he knelt down heavily, his kneecap was shattered, and he cried out in pain.
"Ah... ah..."
Yi Qingtian didn't even look at him, he helped Wu Qianqian up, straightened her hair, and found that there was a bunch of broken hair in his hand, his heart was filled with anger, he gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Give the other arm to me." I break."
Huang Zhanhui shook his head and said, "No, no, Young Master Yi, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't..."
"what……"
Huang Zhanhui's arm seemed to be out of his control, twisted directly, twisted into a twist, and then broke.
"help me!"
"Elder, save me, woohoo..."
"Killed."
"Elder... ah"
Huang Zhanhui cried and yelled, and a large area of his crotch was wet with urine.
Maybe it was the heaven he touched.
A cold shadow suddenly descended...