I Created Mythic Revival

Chapter 106: killing night

Seven second-order powerhouses want to block an ancestral hall, even if the big one here exceeds the specifications of ordinary ancestral halls, it is definitely not difficult.

At this time, people who are still pushing cups and changing cups, climbing relationships, talking about life, and talking about everyday life, do not know that death is coming quietly.

However, there were exceptions. He Wude, who was toasting with several relatives and friends, suddenly stopped and looked outside the ancestral hall with some doubts.

Perhaps it belongs to the instinct of the strong. At the moment just now, a sense of depression rose in his heart inexplicably, as if there was a big stone blocking his heart.

Although they thought about it, none of their enemies had this ability, but for the sake of safety, He Wude put down the wine glass and walked to the wine table where his father was.

But before he could pass, there was a commotion at the entrance of the ancestral hall, which made him stop.

Stopping and watching, the crowd seemed to be escaping from the terrifying evil spirits that crawled out of hell. With a scream, they kept crowding towards the ancestral hall, leaving an extremely empty space at the gate.

As a result, the figure of a man who was slowly walking in also became extremely prominent.

From the looks of it, the man looks good, neatly dressed, and elegant. If it weren't for the fact that he was holding two heads in his hands, he would definitely attract a lot of girls.

He Wude felt it carefully, but could not detect the breath of the extraordinary from the other party, as if he was just an ordinary person, which was extremely strange.

"Hello everyone, don't be nervous, I'm here to kill you.

Rest assured, it will be over soon, and now you can reminisce about the best times of your life, which will make the pain of death a lot less. "

The man spoke more, causing an uproar again, and the first man, Mr. He, faced such provocation and insult, he did not attack the first time, but looked at his son.

At this time, He Wude was also turning his head to look at his father. The two looked at each other and hesitated a little, but He Wude still shook his head.

And this shaking his head made Old Man He even more troubled, making his son invisible. This meant that the person in front of him was either a master or a waste, but looking at the momentum, he couldn't get along with the waste.

Is it a master... But when did their family offend such a master?

I didn't have time to think too much. After seeing the man throwing the head out of his hand, and two black flames that looked extremely weird in his hand, the old man He had to come forward in a scream again.

I saw him take a few steps forward, with a long breath, and said loudly:

"I don't know who this hero is entrusted to? If it's just for money, my family has a little savings over the years, and I'm willing to do it for free... stop!"

However, before his words were finished, Zhang Zhe, who had greeted him, had already started to enjoy the feast of slaughter. The black flame blade in his hand was like a scythe of the **** of death. life.

"Presumptuous, how can my family allow you to be so wild!"

Seeing that this person actually moved his hand directly, He Wude immediately no longer hesitated, and jumped directly into the air, aura in his hand agitated, a huge golden palm print instantly formed in mid-air, and slammed towards Zhang Zhe.

Just looking at this fluctuation of spiritual power, his strength has reached the peak of the second-order, and this is the reason why he dares to shoot directly, knowing that the man in front of him is not easy to mess with.

Today, in the entire Eastern Region, the third-order masters add up to less than three. Therefore, the strength of the second-order peak is enough to make him ignore many threats.

"What a terrifying power. I didn't expect that Young Master He's strength has reached the second-order peak. This thief is dead."

"That's right, this thief probably doesn't know that a master like Young Master He here dares to come here to commit murder."

"This should be the stunt of He Gongzi's fame, the broken palm, this murderer is over!"

"Don't worry, Mr. He, after this incident, I will definitely investigate thoroughly, what is going on!"

At the moment when He Wude made his move, next to Mr. He, several compliments and guarantees sounded one after another.

Looking at the man who broke in inexplicably and was under the golden palm print, Mr. He's originally flustered face also showed a sneer and confidence.

He actually dared to come here to act wildly, without inquiring about it, who would dare to provoke his family in this radius of a hundred miles!

"boom!!"

In the expectation of everyone, the golden palm print finally landed, and the huge impact caused a slight vibration in the entire ancestral hall. For a time, the sky was full of sand and dust.

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He Wude, who fell to the ground, was also relieved, and raised his head proudly, looking at the smoke in front of him.

He had been staring at each other closely just now, so it was almost certain that this palm was definitely shot.

As the main attacking martial art, Soul Shattering Palm is characterized by its powerful power and slow moves. If it fails to hit the target, it is fine, but once it hits the target, even if he is only Tier 2 now, it is enough to cause huge damage to Tier 3.

Whether the other party just pretended not to hide on purpose, or was too confident in himself, now, he is dead!

And with this palm shot, just when many people's hearts were settled, the elegant voice like a demon's nightmare sounded again, and it was right behind He Wude! !

"Gorgeous and useless performances are indecent. The art of killing is precision, and your limitations lead to your death."

Too late to fear, even more too late

Dear, this chapter is not over, and there is another page ^0^ I reacted, and almost as soon as the voice sounded, a severe burning pain came from my chest.

He Wude didn't even have time to say a last word in the future, and his life disappeared in that panic.

Before his consciousness completely sank into the darkness, he really understood that the strength of the two is not the same dimension at all!

"He... Mr. He is dead?"

When He Wude's body fell to the ground ~lightnovelpub.net~ completely lost its vitality, everyone still felt incredible.

That is the powerhouse of the second-order peak, and he died like this, so simply, so easily! !

However, Zhang Zhe doesn't care how shocked and unacceptable these people are at this time, his enjoyment of killing has just begun.

As that elegant figure broke into the crowd, it instantly turned into the endorsement of the **** of death. For a while, chickens flew and dogs jumped, and a group of people fled everywhere, but they still couldn't change the status quo in the slightest.

Black flames are turned into sharp blades, harvesting souls and life. Despair and screams resonated, and the lament of death was played.

Countless lives are detached in the ancestral temple, turning their joys and sorrows over.

The perverted butcher is laughing and enjoying the baptism of life.

This is destined to be a sleepless night!

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