Beast God of War

Chapter 247
The young man in Chinese clothes was stunned, five finger prints appeared on his face, and Sikong Jing's voice continued.

"I'll count to three, I won't let Old Wei go, your young master... die!"

"Three, two, one..."

Every number in Sikong Jing's mouth carried a murderous intent, with the momentum of slaughtering everything on the battlefield.

No one dared to doubt that if V didn't let go of Old Wei, he would really kill people.

And at the moment when the word "one" fell, the youth in Chinese clothes finally shouted wildly: "Quick, let me go!"

With such a terrifying murderous intent, the young man in Chinese clothes was startled dumbfounded, he was really afraid of death!
After the corners of the mouths of the middle-aged men twitched a few times, they could only let go of Old Wei as they said.

Elder Wei, who had regained his freedom, also dodged immediately and landed next to Sikong Jing, his face was ashen, and he was full of energy.

This matter will definitely not be good, and there will be fierce battles in the future.

Sure enough, a few middle-aged men frantically surrounded Sikong Jing and the other three: "We have already released him, and you still haven't released our young master."

Sikong Jing narrowed his eyes, and was about to retract his gun...

However, just as the middle-aged men secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Sikong Jing slapped him out, with a bang... The young man in the Chinese suit had his head blown to pieces, and he died on the spot!
The audience was dead silent, stunned!
The faces of several middle-aged people changed wildly. Seeing the blood all over the ground, they all forgot to react.

Dead, the young master was beaten to death.

Sikong Jing broke the dead silence: "No one can bully my wife, not even a threat, otherwise this will be the end."

After speaking, he drew his gun from the young man in Chinese clothes.

"Young Master Lan..."

The next moment, two screams broke through the sky.

Two figures rushed to the side of the young man in Chinese clothes, but the latter had his head smashed out so there was no life left, he was completely dead.

And these two figures are exactly the two people from Eagle Field yesterday.

They pointed at Sikong Jing tremblingly: "You, you...you actually killed Mr. Lan, he is the younger brother of General Lan Zhuanghe."

The identity of the youth in Chinese clothes finally surfaced.

As soon as these words came out, Wei Lao's pupils shrank violently, unbelievable.

However, Sikong Jing was as calm as ever, looked at the two of them indifferently, and said coldly: "It turns out that you guys brought him here and deliberately challenged my bottom line, but it's a pity that you can't afford to challenge..."

In fact, Sikong Jing had long seen that this young man in fancy clothes was not targeting Su Yuexi, but targeting himself.

Of course he didn't know that the young man in Huafu was Lan Zhuanghe's younger brother, and he didn't care who this person was, let alone what purpose the other party had, if he dared to touch Su Yuexi, he would die.

But now he understands that the young man in Huafu is Lan Zhuanghe's younger brother, and he also came to take the entrance examination for Xingluo Palace.

The two men in Xiongyingyu were not happy with themselves, so they told the young man in Huafu about the enmity between him and Lan Zhuanghe in the Black Burning Camp. As the younger brother, he naturally attacked him without hesitation.

"His Long Night Star Luo Palace test is over, and you... are also over."

puff puff...

As soon as Sikong Jing finished speaking, two puffs pierced the hearts of two men from the Eagle Region, and they died on the spot.

Since it was Mr. Lan they found, of course they had to die too.

"My son, my son!"

At this moment, several middle-aged men finally came to their senses and rushed towards them frantically.

After a few breaths, they raised their heads and surrounded Sikong Jing and Wei Lao, their eyes were red and they said: "You guys are doomed!"

Mr. Lan died in front of them.

The middle-aged men are gone, if they don't kill Sikong Jing with all their might, they will definitely be tortured by the Lan family when they go back.

Old Wei was chilling all over his body, his aura of the fourth congenital spirit realm burst out, and said to Sikong Jing, "Two of these people are in the innate martial spirit realm, and three are in the innate martial spirit realm. manage!"

Sikong Jing was really too impulsive, he shouldn't have killed Mr. Lan directly, it would be nice to stay and negotiate.

Now the opponent must be desperate.

However, Sikong Jing said indifferently: "Old Wei, since I dare to kill, I am sure, help me suppress the first Martial Body Realm on the left!"

Old Wei was stunned. In this situation, if he wanted to fight again, shouldn't he report to Xingluo Palace right away?

"Shoot, kill them while they lose their composure!" Sikong Jing yelled at Old Wei.

Wei Lao is an innate Martial Soul Realm, and it's not that he is incapable of fighting.

Shocked, Wei Lao felt an unprecedented confidence.

It seemed to be an order from the commander on the battlefield, which made him unconsciously feel that he must obey orders.

Then he made a move, suppressing the first Martial Body Realm on the left with all his strength.

The next moment, Si Kongjing stabbed out from under the armpit at the moment Wei Lao rushed out, and the moment the middle-aged martial artist was suppressed by Wei Lao, he was shot through the heart and died on the spot!

"Next!"

Sikong Jing spoke to Wei Lao, and his actions were extremely fast.

Wei Lao was stunned for a moment, then turned around and rushed towards the No. 2 martial body, followed the same pattern, and the No. 2 martial body died.

Two of them died on the spot, and the remaining three middle-aged people were stunned.

They retreated subconsciously, but Sikong Jing stopped firing his gun, but stared at them coldly, and then asked Old Wei: "There are only three left, Old Wei, can they still suppress you now?"

Wei Lao said blankly: "It can be suppressed, but it is impossible for the situation just now to happen again."

"That's okay, I can kill again!" Sikong Jing's voice was cold, as calm as killing people like drinking water.

The three middle-aged people looked at each other, but one of them spoke in vain, and said to the remaining Martial Body Realm: "Go and kill that kid, we two Martial Soul Realm suppress this old man."

After finishing speaking, the two Wuhunjing rushed out and began to besiege Elder Wei.

"Old Wei, just let it go, I can handle it here."

After Sikong Jing said something, he collided fiercely with the middle-aged Wushen who was coming to kill him!

Now Sikong Jing is already at the Innate Martial Acupoint Realm, and there is still a huge gap between him and the Martial Body Realm.

And the middle-aged man in front of him is just the guard of Mr. Nalan, not the students of Changye Xingluo Palace, let alone the black-armored soldiers of Changye Black Burning Army, their real combat power is limited.

Therefore, Sikong Jing is completely fearless.

The illusion I saw on the footprints of the holy dragon flashed through my mind. It was the spear skill of the strongman of the Long Night Holy Dragon Palace and the fire-colored demon dragon.

After a strong bombardment sound, Sikong Jing's spear pierced through the forehead of the middle-aged man in Wushenjing, and shot straight through his head.

thump……

The middle-aged Wushenjing was killed on the spot, and his eyes had already been pierced by spears, so he couldn't even die with peace in his eyes.

Then, Sikong Jing held the blood-dripping gun and walked towards Wei Lao and the two middle-aged Martial Soul Realm.

And the two of them obviously also found out about Sikong Jing's battle situation, they were immediately terrified, for some reason they were so scared!

What kind of pervert is it that the innate martial acupoint realm kills the martial body realm so quickly?

They quickly retreated before Sikong Jing joined the battle, and stared at Sikong Jing tremblingly: "Bastard, you will definitely die, young master Zhuanghe will not let you go, neither will our entire Lan family!" Let you go."

Now they can't do anything but let go of their harsh words.

Sikong Jing and Wei Lao from the Martial Soul Realm teamed up, and they were no longer sure.

(End of this chapter)