A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

At the foot of Yaobi Mountain.

The space squirmed like water waves.

A dozen or so richly dressed young people walked out one after another.

They glanced around cautiously at first.

Then he quickly ran towards the pool.

There is a very hidden secret place here.

Not connected to any realm. And there is only one exit. It is a perfect place to take refuge.

The only drawback is the lack of water. The fleeing gods had to go outside to fetch water.

In the secret realm lived the fleeing Xungui family.

Nowadays, a fierce battle is going on in the God Realm, and no one wants to be captured and become a strong man.

Unexpectedly, he escaped the fighting rebels and the Divine Court, but failed to escape the clutches of Asura.

When these young people ran to the waterhole, they happened to bump into a team of dozens of people resting by the waterside.

These people have dark skin and high nose bridges.

Wearing a burqa, his face is hidden in the shadows.

The leading young man suddenly felt something was wrong. If you reach out to stop others, you must retreat quietly.

But it's too late!

The hawk-like gaze has fallen on them.

More than a dozen people blocked their retreat.

"Do you live near here?" one of them asked in the blunt language of the gods.

The young man's reaction was quick: "No, we were separated from our family when we fled."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the woman behind him said loudly: "Yes, our family is in the secret realm near here. There are more than 20,000 people."

The young man was shocked.

I never expected that the girl who was always smart would act stupid at this time.

But when he looked at the woman, he found that her pupils were dilated and her eyes were dull.

The young man shouted: "Split up and run!"

He realized something was wrong with these people. Try to direct your eyes elsewhere.

But at this moment, one of the men in black robes suddenly took off his burqa. Let out a low growl.

His muscles were bulging, and a huge gap was torn open in the skin on his back.

Then an Asura with a green face and fangs, three heads and six arms emerged from the gap.

"Oh my God!"

The young man froze in place, his legs and feet weak with fear.

Are Asuras transformed from humans?

No wonder the Divine Court couldn't screen out the way for them to sneak into the divine world.

It was unimaginable how the three-foot-tall Asura could fit into that body.

This was the young man's last thought.

He only felt that the world turned violently, and then he rolled to the woman's feet.

The headless corpse flopped to the ground.

The woman was holding a dagger and her eyes were dull. Golden blood splashed all over her face.

Asura also pulled out his ribs and turned them into scimitars.

He walked slowly towards the remaining people.

It wants to harvest negative emotions and is not willing to kill people too quickly.

Gently slice starting at the limbs.

In contrast, the young man in the lead was the happiest one.

Screams were heard everywhere.

The other Brahmins sat in a circle, their bodies shrouded in black mist. Swallowing the panic greedily.

There are more than 20,000 people with this kind of spiritual food?

You can kill for a long time.

It’s exciting just thinking about it.

At this time, an old man who looked like a butler poked his head out of the secret realm. He was still mumbling: "Why have you been gone so long?"

The next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

Pull your head back immediately.

After a pause, he boldly walked out of the secret realm. Touched in the direction of the scream.

When I looked around, I saw that a dozen young people were having their limbs cut off piece by piece, lying on the ground wailing.

The butler's face instantly turned pale.

Holding back the fear, he backed away little by little.

But Asura's three heads are not decorations, and they immediately catch the slightest movement.

He came rushing forward with long strides.

The butler was shocked and jumped into the air.

But his ankle was wrapped in a tentacle-like black mist. Forcefully pulled back to the ground.

"Ah! Help!"

The housekeeper was completely panicked.

He would rather commit suicide than suffer that kind of torture.

But Asura just pulled him out of the air. He stepped on him with one big foot and turned his two heads to look in the other direction.

The other Brahmins also stood up and turned to look.

"Kanglanglang... Banglanglang..."

A very long silver chariot drove from a distance.

Ke Roufei was above the chariot and shouted excitedly: "Yes, yes, that's it! I heard it right. I really found Asura!"

Agui flew side by side with her, pouting: "It was obviously a few birds who told me first."

"Oh, why are you and I so clearly separated?" Ke Rou put her arm around his shoulders and said, "You will marry me when you grow up anyway. We don't care about each other."

Ghost Formation himself is ugly, but he dislikes Ke Rou: "I... I only agreed to you because of the spiritual liquid."

"Hmph! I didn't know how good my sister was when I was young, so I mistook my hands for treasures." Ke Rou has rich experience from one hundred and seven ex-husbands. There is more than a small bottle of spiritual liquid to control the ghost formation.

"crunch..."

Jiang Yu pulled the brakes, making a tooth-aching friction sound.

Even he himself covered his ears and bared his teeth: "The wheel is too heavy, and parking is troublesome. I'll change the brake to a pedal later."

Han Xinshuang put her chin on her hands, her eyes blurred: "I just like your exploration spirit of striving for excellence."

Aragaki Ruoxue coughed lightly: "Do serious things first."

Han Xinshuang changed her hand and held the other half of her cheek: "I'm talking about serious things."

Jiang Yu reached out and scratched her nose: "I'll take care of you tonight!"

On the other side, Asura had already carried the housekeeper to the car.

More than fifty Brahmins surrounded him from several directions.

Jiang Yu frowned slightly: "Only so many?"

There was obvious dissatisfaction in his tone.

Blood was flowing from the butler's mouth and nose, and a weak voice squeezed out of his throat: "Quickly...run away!"

From Jiang Yu's perspective, he could not see the miserable condition of those young people. But a faint smell of blood can be smelled in the air.

He didn't pay much attention to the butler. Instead, he asked the Brahmins: "Is there anyone who can speak human language?"

"Are you from around here?" a Brahmin asked in broken divine language.

Jiang Yu didn't answer and asked, "Where are you from?"

Both sides regard each other as prey.

The Brahmin laughed sinisterly: "Do you know who you are talking to?"

Jiang Yu became a little impatient: "Demonized Asura. If you take the initiative to tell me where it comes from, I will give you a pleasure. If I ask myself, maybe...hehe..."

"Zheng!"

A huge sword light suddenly struck Jiang Yu.

Han Xinshuang took half a step forward and stood in front of Jiang Yu.

The light of the sword was like snowflakes falling into a hot pot, instantly disappearing without a trace.

She has the master of Taoist Duobao. It's like a mobile treasure trove. The self-defense treasures are enough to kill these Brahmins.

Asura looked at the scimitar in his hand and threw the butler to the ground.

The six arms cut out large blades at the same time.

But Jiang Yu stood there with his hands behind his back. Not even raising an eyebrow.

He is well rested and has a calm demeanor.

"It turns out that the soft rice is quite delicious."

Jiang Yu raised the corners of his lips slightly and said loudly: "If you don't transform, you will have no chance!"

After the words fell, the chariot behind him sank slightly.

A tall black shadow jumped over the heads of several people, like a moving hill.

毓！

After bumping on the chariot for several days, she finally found Asura.

Eager to move hands and feet.

Jiang Yu touched the top of his head dissatisfied: "How can you just jump over other people's heads? You still steal my limelight! No, you have to teach them etiquette later!"