The whole kitchen knife was like a black tiger that suddenly jumped up. Amidst the raging gang energy, the most violent aura erupted. When this aura locked onto the leader, it roared towards him. It was so fast that there was no intention of leaving any survivors.

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"The roar of the tiger dissipates the spirit!"

The kitchen knife wreaks havoc like a tiger and its momentum is like a rainbow!

The leader of the fifth-level spiritual master seemed to be frightened when faced with the sharp sword. He turned around and tried to escape quickly from behind. As a leader of the war department, he was self-aware.

From the moment Zhou Xiang took action, he knew that there was no way he could defeat him. What's more, he was already seriously injured in the face of Zhou Xiang's assassination, so he had no chance of defeating him.

Just hoping to get away with it!

However, he still overestimated his own strength, thinking that everyone was an intermediate spiritual master and that he was just one level lower than Zhou Xiang. Even if he was unable to defeat him, he would still have no problem escaping. Who would have thought that just as he turned around?

, before he could escape far, the jet-black kitchen knife flew strangely from Zhou Xiang's hand. The huge black tiger's aura roared and enveloped him.

Click!

Then a terrifying scene appeared!

The moment the team leader was enveloped by the white tiger's aura, he had no power to fight back and was torn to pieces like that. It was like countless sharp knives were ruthlessly harvesting him.

Blood splattered everywhere, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and a strong smell of blood suddenly filled the forest.

"Xiao Ju, why are you still standing there? Why don't you do something? Do you still want me to feed you?" After Zhou Xiang did this, he seemed to be okay. While raising his arm, he grabbed the kitchen knife and waved it casually before putting it away.

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As Zhou Xiang finished speaking, Daisy Piggy, who was standing next to him just now, walked forward with a hum, and the actions he made immediately shocked not only Bai Mo, but even the tower spirit was a little surprised.

Every time Daisy Pig walked past a corpse, the corpse seemed to be held up by a spiritual energy, floating strangely in the air. A series of regular humming sounds came out of Daisy Pig's nose, and every time it hummed

As soon as the hum sounded, the corpse seemed to be refined, and then shrank by one point. In just a few minutes, the entire corpse turned into a chrysanthemum the size of a fist.

The chrysanthemum tattoo on Piggy's eyebrows flashed with a bright light, and then the chrysanthemums transformed from the corpses were sucked away, and the color of the chrysanthemums between the eyebrows became richer. In the blink of an eye, the three corpses disappeared without a trace.

"Ta Ling, what kind of spiritual beast is this? How can he refine blood essence like this? Refining it in one piece is really ruthless and powerful." Bai Mo asked.

"I don't know!" Talling said.

"I don't know? I don't know again? I'm talking about Ta Ling, you don't claim to know everything about astronomy and geography. For five thousand years, there is nothing you don't know. Why do you still don't know when you ask someone who doesn't know?

, are you bragging?" Bai Mo curled his lips.

"I'm bragging? Do you dare to say that I'm bragging?" Tallington said angrily: "I have told you before that I have lost a lot of memory, and the blood pool must be perfected before my memory can be fully restored. Now the blood pool

Chi hasn't fully recovered even for the second step, how many things can I think of?"

"Okay, I'll hurry up and collect spiritual weapons and ores for you." Bai Mo said helplessly.

"But even if I don't know what this little chrysanthemum pig is, I can still remember that this kind of power should be called the spirit pattern soul. This kind of power means to refine the corpse into various unique items and shapes.

Devour it to enhance the power of your soul." Ta Ling said.

"Spirit patterns contain souls?" Bai Mo said thoughtfully.

This power is truly worthy of its name. Aren't the chrysanthemum spirit patterns on the center of Chrysanthemum Piggy's eyebrows becoming clearer now?

"Brother Fate, is this gift of mine quite sincere?" Zhou Xiang raised his head and smiled, showing his white teeth.

Whoosh!

Bai Mo jumped down from the tree, stared into Zhou Xiang's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I don't like to ask so many nonsense questions. I only want to ask you one question, are we friends and not enemies?"

"Yes, of course we are friends, you are my fate brother!" Zhou Xiang said with a smile.

"It's done, let's go!" Bai Mo turned around and left.

Bai Mo's neatness made Zhou Xiang unable to react for a moment. He stared at Bai Mo's back and shouted loudly: "Brother Fate, do you agree that I will follow you?"

"Of course!" Bai Mo continued to move forward without looking back.

"He is really a wonderful man. He is worthy of being my brother Yuanfeng. I said brother Yuanfeng, wait a minute. I will introduce myself. My name is Zhou Xiang. May I ask what the name of brother Yuanfeng is?" Zhou Xiang caught up with him with a smile.

He chased and asked, but his mouth never stopped. Daisy Piggy still followed Zhou Xiang pitifully, running forward huffing and puffing.

But in Zhou Xiang's heart, a sentence secretly emerged in his mind: Master, do you see it? I have found the talented Wuman spirit body you asked me to look for. Master, just wait, I will go there soon.

Save you. At that time, I will kill all those bastards and let Xiaoju eat them all.

Tonight's Forest of Silence is destined to be brilliant, but this glory belongs to Bai Mo. Under the guidance of Ta Ling, he and Zhou Xiang launched a sneak attack in an elusive manner. Several search teams sent by Sun Yang,

At dawn, the entire army was wiped out, and no one was able to come back alive. The most bizarre thing was that the bodies of all the war department monks disappeared out of thin air.

The blood pool of the Qiankun Blood Tower is full of pleasure, and the blood is gushing out at an unprecedented speed. You must know that most of the monks in these teams are spiritual masters, and the spiritual masters are comparable to second-level spiritual beasts. Their blood essence

There is no need to say the grade of the refined blood beads.

In addition to these, Baimo still has a great harvest.

None of these war monks were clean and had something on their bodies. The spiritual master held all hundred-refined level spiritual weapons. He didn’t keep any of these spiritual weapons and threw them all into the blood pool.

The powerful power of the blood pool burst out instantly, and all the spiritual weapons were not wasted. They were devoured and refined, and the extracted essence rotated on its own and began to repair the blood patterns on the wall of the pool.

In the words of the tower spirit, the more the blood pool swallows now, the more perfect the blood patterns will be. Only in the future can we smelt out various mineral talents, extract purer essence, and give birth to something that will be the envy of everyone.

Here comes the spiritual weapon.

But during the sneak attack and assassination, what surprised Bai Mo a little was that Zhou Xiang didn't even ask him a word from the beginning to the end about how he managed to turn the corpse into a dead corpse. Anyway, Chrysanthemum Piggy

In the end, he played the role of destroying corpses and eliminating traces. Even if they were dead corpses, he could refine them into little chrysanthemums and devour them.

"What? No news has been sent back from the team so far?" Sun Yang shouted with a gloomy face.

"Yes!" Idiom said in a deep voice.

As an elite member of the war department who came with Sun Yang, Cheng Yuang has always been Sun Yang's right-hand man and plays an indispensable role. He looks like a very shrewd person, especially the goatee.

, and even more vividly revealed his nature of playing tricks.

"Master, I think they are all in danger!"

"They are all in danger? How is that possible? No matter how powerful Bai Mo is, he cannot destroy all the teams overnight. You must know that there are many middle-level spiritual masters in those teams. It is absolutely impossible for the entire army to be annihilated!"

Huang Bushan said loudly in disbelief.

As an elite of the war department of the seventh level spiritual master, Huang Bushan is a tall and muscular middle-aged man who looks like a martial arts type. In fact, this is indeed the case. He is Sun Yang's right arm. Under normal circumstances,

Idiom Ang made the plans, Sun Yang made the decisions, and Huang Bushan was the executor without hesitation.

These three people can be said to be the absolute leaders of the Jinfeng Mansion War Department!

Sun Yang really didn't want to believe this reality. You must know that all the elites he brought with him were the elites of the Jinfeng Mansion's war department. If all of these people died here, it would definitely be a heavy blow to the Jinfeng Mansion.

Although it will not bring disaster to the Sun family, if Jiqiao Mansion and Baise Mansion know about it, it will not be difficult to squeeze the space of Jinfeng Mansion with a little effort.

"Continue to set off fireworks to send a message to me. Let all the War Department teams, whether alive or dead, fighting or not, contact them immediately when they see the fireworks and send a message. I will only give them one stick of incense. Who dares not to return to the team by then? War Department

Punishment according to ministry regulations!" Sun Yang said coldly.

"Yes!" Idiom raised his fingers, and a bright firework suddenly appeared in the sky above his head.

It is dawn now, the sun has not yet emerged, and the sky is still hazy. Under such circumstances, the fireworks are blooming above the forest with some light white mist, which is as dazzling as possible. If we talk about such fireworks, those patrols

If the team can no longer see it, they will really be blind.

quietly!

Until the moment when the message fireworks dissipated from the sky, there was no second firework blooming. What this meant was already obvious. Rao Shi boasted of being resourceful and resourceful with idioms, but at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little panic.

This white ink is so evil!

If it was really Bai Mo who did this, then they probably really have to leave here. You must know that there are only a pitiful ten monks following Sun Yang now. Although the weakest ones are all fifth-level spiritual masters

, but thinking that Bai Mo could kill all the patrol teams without making a sound, and also made them unable to send any distress signals, Cheng Yuang felt panicked.

"Master, there is still no news." Chengyu said in a low voice: "Master, how about we withdraw first?"

"Withdraw? I will never withdraw!" Sun Yang flatly refused. If he just evacuated like this, how could he have the dignity to return to Dragon Falling City?

ah!
Chapter completed!