Grokin and the big man beside him knelt on the ground side by side.

Their hands twisted, but they firmly supported their arms with their abdominal muscles and supported the White Tiger Slit.

Even if the muscles and bones are shattered, even if the blood is surging like a spring, even if the neck is torn open by moon marks, blood is constantly spraying out of the wound.

They stared at Wu Tie, stared at the Demon King, and stared at the witch girl sitting on Wu Tie's shoulders.

Their foundation is obviously much more solid than Zhu Zixi. They are so seriously injured that they still maintain their vitality, and they even have the strength to speak.

Even though the poisonous mist of the Demon King made them much weaker, they were still like a big tree with a tree with a canopy blown off in a hurricane, with the stumps firmly standing there.

A large blister of blood was coughing out from his mouth, and Grokin roared at Wu Tie: "All dead, all dead... You damn bastards... My brothers, my brothers, all dead... You are so cruel, so cruel, so cruel..."

While roaring, Grokin spitting blood in big mouthfuls.

A faint golden light lingered on the surface of the White Tiger Strike, and Wu Tie's magic power blessed him to keep him at a weight of 100 million jin. Grokin and his companions were almost shattered and almost shattered, and they could no longer stand up.

Grokin just relied on his breath of energy to dissipate and was unwilling to give in, and roared at Wu Tie hysterically.

"The people from the Piaoling Theater Troupe are all dead." Wu Tie looked at Grokin, his tone without any wavering.

Brothers, brothers, or robes, and comrades, these are all such beautiful words.

But when Wu Tie saw the troupe's station that was razed to the ground, there was no slight turmoil in his heart, just like an ancient well, and even a hint of cool air...

He remembered the children.

The group of people was so hungry that they were rumbling. After the meat skewers were cooked, they had to give the meat skewers to the children of the elderly in the group.

The group of children who are weak and try to help with their work every day when camping or leaving.

Those young children who have already realized the bitterness of life early.

Those children... Wu Tie came to the Dalong Domain from Cangyan Domain. During his several months of journey, he hunted around every day for this group of children... These children reminded Wu Tie of the petite and powerless children in the Wu Family Stone Castle back then...

Wu Tie remembered that during those months of journey, when the group of children got along with him, they followed him boldly and learned from him how to hunt poisonous snakes, small spiders, how to hunt small and medium-sized lizards, and how to distinguish poisonous vegetation from edible plants.

Wu Tie also taught them how to collect mineral salt from ores, how to purify salt as much as possible using the simplest method, and weaken the toxicity in mineral salts as much as possible.

Those are courses taught by Lao Tie, how to become a qualified soldier and how to have enough survivability in the wild.

Wu Tie even... cursed "this damn world", while teaching these children how to use a dagger as quickly as possible to ensure that he can safely kill an adult strong man...

Wu Tie also remembered that Lao Bai also followed Wu Tie to teach the children some simple poison formulas, some commonly used formulas for curing diseases, detoxifying, stopping bleeding, and treating bone injuries...

Not to mention, through the Demon King, Wu Tie also taught these children the Vajra Demon Subduing Fist.

They fought very well and had several children with good qualifications. Their progress was even faster than Wu Tie's elder brother Wu Jin when he started practicing.

What did Wu Tie see in the camp when he killed the Sanlian City warriors?

The ground was covered with blood, and the camp was sunken, with blood stained with red dust everywhere, and broken limbs and broken arms everywhere.

Some of the remaining limbs belong to the old man, and you can see at a glance.

Some broken arms belong to children, and they can be seen at a glance.

"I'll kill them." Wu Tie walked to Grokin and looked down at him: "But you, your brothers, your brothers... are they innocent?"

Grokin raised his head and looked at Wu Tie. He said in a deep voice: "I have a clear conscience."

Wu Tie smiled sarcastically: "So, you just wanted to escape with a clear conscience? As a result, you bumped into me head-on!"

Grokin looked at Wu Tie with deep eyes: "I have a clear conscience... Since the army has been wiped out, someone must bring the news here back. Someone must continue to hunt down Gomoro, and someone must bring him back to Sanlian City..."

"You have a very tall and just excuse?" Wu Tie looked at Grokin with a smile.

"For the people of Sanliancheng." Grokin looked at Wu Tie with a hint of sacredness and solemnity.

"So, for the sake of your people in Sanliancheng, you can kill a group of truly innocent and kind people without restraint?" Wu Tie's face came to Grokin and hissed at him.

"The people of Sanliancheng are much more valuable than them." Grokin looked at Wu Tie, and regardless of Wu Tie's saliva sprayed on his face. He vomited blood while saying in a deep voice: "So, for them, what's the point of killing some... worthless savages?"

Grokin looked at Wu Tie, with a hint of pride and reserve from his bones, raised his head and said leisurely: "Every people in Sanliancheng are so noble, and their value is unimaginable at all."

The hoarse voice of the Demon King came from behind Wu Tie: "Every citizen of Sanliancheng, I mean, now every person of Sanliancheng is a traitor, a bandit, a traitor... Your dignity, your value... is it because your hands are stained with the blood of my tribe?"

Grokin took a deep breath, and he said calmly to Wu Tie: "Don't pay attention to the woe of this stray dog... The family he belongs to is the cursed bloodline and the descendant of the devil. We join forces to overthrow their rule... Only then can we represent the will of all the people of Sanlian City... If..."

Grokin spat a mouthful of blood.

The iron sword carried the strong golden armored man who was knocked fainted by him. He quickly took off the strong golden armored man's limbs and held him heavily beside Grogkin.

Gro's golden eyes were filled with a hint of despair. He looked at his companion who was standing on his left, and then looked at his companion who shared the weight of the White Tiger Cracked with him, kneeling on his right.

"Listen to me... If you can send His Highness Gomoro back to Sanlian City, you will get..." Grokin roared loudly at Wu Tie: "You will get the friendship of Sanlian City, and you will also get wealth, power, and strength..."

Grokin roared hysterically, using up his last bit of strength in his broken body.

His voice was extremely bright and his roar could be heard throughout Dalong City.

In Dalong City, high-pitched alarm bells are still coming.

Wu Tie smiled brightly, he nodded and said in a deep voice: "Well, do you want to tell the people of Dalong City this news? Let them complete the task you failed to complete?"

Shaking his head, Wu Tie sighed: "You have succeeded. I can't do anything like so many people in Dalong City... So, even if they can't send your prince back to Sanlian City, at least someone will help you pass on your news."

Wu Tie turned around and looked helplessly at the direction of Dalong City.

Yes, although it is far away from thirty major domains, after Grokin's scream, someone will definitely be moved. Even if they do not have the courage or the ability to snatch the Demon King from Wu Tie, some forces have sent people to Sanliancheng to deliver letters, and they still have this courage.

He reached out and held the White Tiger Slit, and a magic power activated the formation in the White Tiger Slit to change, and the White Tiger Slit regained its weight of 3.6 million kilograms.

Gently picking up the White Tiger Strike, Wu Tie took two steps back.

Iron Dajian grabbed a fine heavy sword discarded by Grokin from the ground and handed it to the Demon King: "Boy, take revenge, you must start your own actions to be happy... Be cleaner and neat, Dalong City warns you, the masters of Liudao City will come soon."

The Iron Sword looked in a certain direction, about three hundred miles away from here. On the high rock wall, there was a dark hole, which was the direction to Liudao City.

Liudao City is the true core of the entire Liudao Palace.

The Dharma Hall, the Elders Hall, and the Six Path Palace Masters, these powerful and terrifying masters are all in the Six Path City.

The Demon King came over. He took the heavy sword from the iron sword's hand and turned around and took a deep breath towards the direction of the camp. Widths of black and red mist turned into wisps of smoke and kept drilling into his mouth. The Demon King's face gradually became brighter, and his entire aura gradually became stronger.

When the last wisp of poisonous gas was sucked back into his body, the Demon King suddenly waved the heavy sword and slashed the heads of Grokin and the other two with one sword.

Before the three people's heads fell to the ground, the Demon King suddenly sprayed out a thick black and red fog. The sticky thick fog wrapped around the three heads and kept drilling into the seven orifices.

The muscles of the three heads were squirming, and there was a dazzling light flashing between the eyebrows.

As masters of the Mingchi Realm, even if their heads were cut off, they still had the magical power to save their lives and escape. On that day, Zhu Zixi told Wu Tie that if it were not for the evil magic of the Changsheng Sect being too eager to achieve success, and that the foundation was frivolous and unstable, even if the body collapsed, he would still be able to escape from the sky...

Grokin and the other two came from Sanliancheng, and their foundation was much stronger and more solid than Zhu Zixi.

The moment their heads were cut off, their life pool rolled violently, and a powerful soul power was about to break through their bodies and fly out.

The poisonous mist sprayed by the Demon King invaded their heads, and the life pool they were shaking wildly suddenly became calm, with only a few ripples floating up and down unwillingly.

The Demon King raised his long sword and stabbed deep into the eyebrows of the three of them.

The light ball in the middle of the eyebrows collapsed, and Grokin finally stared at the Demon King fiercely, sighed deeply, completely losing a little breath.

The Demon King stood in front of the three people's corpses in a daze, two lines of tears kept flowing, and his body trembled violently.

Wu Tie slapped the Demon King on the shoulder hard: "You mean, you want to go with me? Then hurry up..."

Wu Tie whistled and pointed at Tie Dajian: "Big Sword, put away both swords. Sanliancheng's casting skills are much better than Dalong City. Go away quickly... I feel that there is danger approaching..."

Wu Tie carried the White Tiger Strike and grabbed the Demon King's shoulder with one hand. A strong wind rose up from the ground. He grabbed the Demon King's Strike three feet above the ground and flew out with smoke and clouds rolling forward.

Tie Dajian picked up the other two heavy swords that Grokin and the other two discarded, and took off the three golden animal skin bags tied around Grokin and the other two, and ran with the heavy sword on his back.

They ran towards a corridor entrance on the rock wall in the distance.

The corridor leads to a large grottoe, Black Pine Cave, under the Six Path Palace. From the Black Pine Cave and then goes outward, passing through more than a dozen small grottoes, which is the territory of Wagu.

In a sense, it can be said that the territory of Wagu is within the territory of the Six Path Palace. It is just that Wagu is a natural line, transcending the dozens of large areas around it, and never mixing with the disputes of the large areas around it. The surrounding large forces basically maintain a good relationship with Wagu.

Wu Tie and others were extremely fast, and the alarm bell in Dalong City was still roaring, and they had run dozens of miles away.

A low roar suddenly came from Dalong City behind. Seeing the disciples of Zhike Hall who had just been frightened by Wu Tie and others, they gathered together again, put on heavy armor and lined up to chase out of Dalong City in a dense line.

It must be that the people from Zhike Palace used the name of the Six Dao Palace. In addition to the tall disciples of the Six Dao Palace who were black iron, bronze, and silver, there were also a large number of caravan guards flocked out in groups.

The heads of more than two thousand disciples from Zhike Hall in Dalong City, followed by tens of thousands of caravans. The vast team stretched for several miles, stretching for seven or eight miles, chasing like a group of crazy marching ants.

Perhaps because of Wu Tie's shock just now, this huge team just chased Wu Tie and the others, but Wu Tie deliberately slowed down twice, and their speed also slowed down, without any intention of catching up.

Wu Tie immediately understood that these guys were still scared and just acted like chasing. In fact, they had the courage to chase them.

Wu Tie laughed a few times to the sky, causing the witch to speed up, shaking the Fengyun Banner repeatedly, and the group quickly ran forward.

Seeing that there were still more than ten miles to reach the entrance of the corridor, a few figures rushed out of the corridor behind Dalong City, the entrance to the Liudao City, each with a burly figure, with a faint golden light on his skin, and every move exuded a suffocating and oppressive feeling.

"Who dares to kill someone in my Liudao Palace?"

"Don't run away...you can't escape either."

Several figures scolded quietly. Through hundreds of miles, their voices were like the thunder sounds in the thunder clouds in the sky in the afternoon of summer. Waves came, shaking Wu Tie and his eardrums hurt, and their internal organs were a little rolling, and they almost vomited.

The witch hurriedly grabbed the Fengyun Banner and shook it continuously, and Wu Tie and others ran away a little faster.

The few light golden figures snorted coldly. When their bodies moved, they suddenly turned into several golden lights to tear the air, and chased Wu Tie and others straight.

Their speed is very fast, and it takes more than ten miles in the blink of an eye, and more than ten miles in the blink of an eye...
Chapter completed!