Douluo's opening send-off system

"Monster...monster!"

From a distance of several feet, he sucked the blood of thousands of people and slaughtered nearly ten thousand people, just like a demon.

Several soldiers who were lucky enough to survive fell to the ground, their eyes dull and confused, shouting, saliva mixed with blood overflowing from the corners of their lips.

The princes who were deliberately left behind were frightened out of their wits. Although they were not as frightened as the soldiers around them who had lowered the power of their techniques in order to ensure that they would not die, they were still trembling and stood still. Unsteady, when he saw Han Wuyi approaching, he collapsed to the ground in fear and couldn't stop retreating.

Seeing the unbearable scene of several princes, Han Wuyi smiled disdainfully, raised his hand to hold his hand, and a figure suddenly flew up from the pile of corpses, struggling with all his limbs. It turned out to be Li Siyuan. Han Wuyi suddenly clenched his fists, Li Siyuan's The head suddenly exploded, white blood splashing everywhere, frightening the surrounding princes to scream.

Han Wuyi let go of his hand, and a headless corpse with a pile of unrecognizable rotten flesh fell on the pile of corpses and rolled to the feet of King Yue. He was so frightened that he kicked the corpse away with a few kicks and shrank back.

At this moment, he looked frightened and uneasy, but he didn't have the arrogance of a prince. He was just a frightened bird.

Han Wuyi didn't look at him, or in other words, didn't care about him at all, and walked straight towards Li Xingyun and others. Welding Ba jumped down from the roof and stopped in front of Lu Linxuan and Princess Rao.

It's not like he has never seen this kind of evil technique that kills people and eats blood, but there is no one that can suck the blood of others from a distance like Han Wuyi, and it doesn't have such terrifying power.

He has also encountered some strange aliens outside in recent years, and he strongly doubts that Han Wuyi is not a human being. What if Han Wuyi was not happy enough to kill them just now, what should he do with them?

When Lu Linxuan and Princess Rao saw Han Wuyi approaching, they hugged each other and took a step back in fear. Seeing Welding Master blocking the front, they immediately hid behind Welding Master's burly body and looked at him with two heads sticking out from their sides. .

Han Wuyi was a little unhappy, and his tone was a bit colder: "Go away! I don't want to have a conflict with Hou Qing and I'm too lazy to break up with you!"

Han Wuyi shouted coldly, and the next moment he appeared next to Welding Ba, and slapped him with his palm. Welding Ba's pupils suddenly dilated, and he raised his arm to block it in front of him! His arm hit his face, and he was sent flying. He rolled on the spot to relieve his strength. He half-crouched on the ground, looking at his limp right arm with a solemn expression.

This was not because of the magic of the technique at all, but because of the strength. As expected, it was a bit whimsical, and he looked at Hou Qing with some resentment.

Isn’t this brother always unreliable? As long as there is a little bit of coolness, even an eight-year-old child can become a disciple. Why did he find such a pervert this time? He didn't even know to tell me, causing his brother to get beaten.

Hou Qing was puzzled by Welding Ba. Although he didn't know why he was looking at him, he still played the bone flute with one hand and put his other hand behind his back, making a calm expression.

The welding mane was opened by Han Wuyi's palm. The two girls, Lu Linxuan, screamed and shrank back again. Zhang Zifan, who was lying on the ground and coughing up blood, worriedly shouted "Lin Xuan!" and struggled to get up. He fell down with all his strength. When they got to the ground, they could only watch with worry.

Seeing the horrified expressions of the two women, Han Wuyi avoided them. After all, not everyone is Hou Qing and can play with blood. It is normal to be afraid of Han Wuyi's weird and terrifying methods.

Han Wuyi walked past Lu Linxuan, and Lu Linxuan stretched out his hand to hold him. Han Wuyi turned her head slightly, and her hand stopped halfway. Seeing that she had no intention of continuing, Han Wuyi turned her head and continued forward. Lu Linxuan opened his mouth when he saw Han Wuyi walking by, wanting to call him out, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only watch Han Wuyi walk away.

"I want the heads of the fifteen thousand people in Longhu Mountain. This is a warning. Don't think about things that don't belong to you. If another Khitan cavalry crosses Yanyuntai, I will personally slaughter the entire grassland, including you." The Heaven of Immortality!”

"If you don't believe I can do it, you can give it a try, as long as you can bear the price!"

When passing by Yelu Abaoji, Han Wuyi said coldly and walked away. His target was Li Xingyun who was dragged behind by several people.

Yelu Abaoji's pale face turned quite rosy, and he clenched his fists tightly, with red blood dripping from his hands. It seemed that his palms were pricked by nails.

"Sister! Was he hurting us just now?"

"Sister, he is threatening us!"

"Oh! Let him threaten you! We can't beat him, but we won't lose a piece of meat anyway."

At this time, Qingguoqingcheng was whispering, but no one could hear their "whispering" clearly.

Hearing Qingguo's words that his attention was not on the same channel at all, Yelu Abaoji felt his chest tightening and short of breath, his vision went dark, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Brother Yelu!"

"You can't even protect yourself, but you still have the mood to care about others?"

Seeing Yelu Abaoji vomiting blood, Li Xingyun exclaimed and wanted to step forward to check, but Han Wuyi stood in front of him and mocked.

"Elder brother, please get out of the way. Brother Yelu is vomiting blood and I want to..."

hum!

Han Wuyi used his inner strength to push Li Xingyun out who was trying to avoid him, interrupting his words.

"Elder brother, what do you mean?"

Even in the mud, Li Xingyun realized that Han Wuyi was not on his side, and his voice became colder.

"What do you want to eat? Only steamed buns and dry food! As a fellow disciple, it is my last kindness to let you have a full meal before sending you off.

Han Wuyi took out the leftover half of a steamed bun and the ration bag he had just taken from a soldier's corpse and handed them to Li Xingyun.

"What benefit did Yuan Tiangang give you? Do you have to let that monster sit as the master of the world?" Li Xingyun asked angrily after taking the food handed over by Han Wuyi.

Judging from Han Wuyi's previous actions, he couldn't escape and just wanted to die.

"Yuan Tiangang won't give me what I want, and he can't afford it!"

Hearing Han Wuyi's answer, Li Xingyun seemed to understand something, smiled bitterly, and said to Han Wuyi in despair, "I hope you can be kinder to this world. The people in this world are already suffering enough."

After saying that, Li Xingyun cast a look of pity on Fake Li who was standing there blankly. So what if he got the identity of Li Tang's orphan?

In the end, he didn't end up like his father, maybe even worse than his father.

Turning back, he looked at the dry food bag and half a steamed bun in his hand. When he saw the tooth marks on the steamed bun, he laughed sadly, picked up the steamed bun and put it into his mouth.

"Qinghou, can't you let Xingyun go?"

Hearing that familiar voice that was unlikely to appear again, Li Xingyun shuddered and hurriedly raised his head to see the figure that often appeared in his dreams. The dry food and steamed buns in his hands suddenly fell to the ground.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Damn old man! Didn't I tell you not to come back?"

Looking for the reputation, when they saw the haunting figure, Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan trembled, and their words were full of nostalgia and longing.

Only Han Wuyi roared angrily.