The strongest starting system

Chapter 1017 Bloody Mary is very bloody

The strength of Yasha Commander is only at the beginning of the holy level, and he can easily deal with a brat like Mr. Xu.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the gray cannon old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and finally he couldn't stand upright, and fell backwards, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

The rest of the men in black were also wiped out, leaving only Zhao Wushuang who was still alive, and I planned to ask some questions from him.

Mr. Xu was tied up with a rope and brought to Zhao Wushuang.

"What are you going to do? Do you know who I am? My father is one of the four guardians of the Ghost King Sect. He will be back in two days. If you don't let me go now, my father will definitely..."

"Kill him."

For this kind of dude, Zhao Wushuang didn't even have the slightest interest in it. Since the other party wanted to kill him, let's just destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces.

After Commander Yaksha received the order, two sharp thorns appeared between his palms. Seeing that something was wrong, Mr. Xu immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

But it was a step too late, and the god of death quietly fell before his eyes, and the long thorn of the leader Yaksha pierced his body.

Mr. Xu's whole body froze, and he slowly lowered his head to look at the shocking wound on his chest, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He was still young and hadn't played enough, how could he die like this, with the thought of unwillingness, Mr. Xu fell to the ground and died of anger.

"Ahhh, young master!" The old man in gray robe, who was struggling to resist Bloody Mary, saw young master Xu fall to the ground, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

A terrifying aura erupted from his whole body, his Yuan force was surging, and he ran towards Mr. Xu without hesitation, and all his murderous intentions were locked on one person.

Zhao Wushuang!
The gray-robed old man rushed towards Zhao Wushuang with red eyes, the two white blades joined together, and the long rainbow pierced through the void, slashing towards Zhao Wushuang.

If you kill the son, the old man will never die with you forever.

There was only one thought left in the gray cannon old man's mind.

He is as powerful as a rainbow, unrivaled.Along the way, he knocked over several bloody fighters who rushed forward.

But this momentum stopped abruptly halfway.

Because a flamboyant hand protruded from his chest, and blood mixed with minced meat and juice dripped from the fingertips.

That jade palm also held a slowly beating heart.

The old man in gray robe opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

The vitality in his eyes disappeared quickly, and after a while, his head drooped and his limbs became limp.

Bloody Mary pulled out her white, tender and smooth hand, and let the gray-robed old man's body collapse on the ground. She crushed her heart hard with five fingers, but the blood that splashed out was wrapped by a strange force and sent into the body. into the body of Bloody Mary.

Bloody Mary closed her eyes, her expression full of enjoyment.

Zhao Wushuang knew that this was Bloody Mary's unique way of killing people. Although he had seen many wharf monsters who killed people without batting an eyelid, he still didn't see many people's hearts drawn out and absorbed like this.

Fortunately, the two little girls were not called over, otherwise they would have fainted from fright when they saw this scene.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground in the wild forest. They were Mr. Xu and his subordinates.

For these people, Zhao Wushuang did not have the slightest sympathy. Since he decided to take action against others, he had to bear the consequences of being turned into an army.

As for that piece of precious jade, it is absolutely impossible for Zhao Wushuang to give it up.

After sending back the members of the two legions, Zhao Wushuang started his daily routine. He took out a ring from Mr. Xu's body, erased the soul imprint on it, and made it his own.

The items in his system are very rich, but this does not mean that he is dismissive of other things. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. Diligence and thrift are the way to get rich.

Mr. Xu is worthy of being the son of Baimei Dharma Protector. The things inside the ring are very good, and there is even a blood jade gem among them, which is bigger than the one he used earlier.

These things might fetch a good price.

Zhao Wushuang didn't deliberately cover up the traces of the fight, he just wiped away his own aura in the air, and then walked away.

This time, he changed another identity and returned to the city, then wandered the streets, sat in the tavern until dusk, and finally came to the pawn shop that person said.

The owner of the pawnshop was a mustache, and when he heard Zhao Wushuang came to inquire about the news, he waved his hands impatiently.

He is here for business, not a station for news circulation.

But when Zhao Wushuang took out twenty spirit stones, Mustache immediately changed his face.

"My lord, just tell me what news you want to inquire about. I like to make friends. You and I have a good relationship with each other. Today, I will definitely let you inquire about me."

Mustache patted his chest and said boldly.

Zhao Wushuang was speechless, he took out the piece of precious jade, and asked: "I know that you put this piece of jade in the auction house, I came here to ask, where did you get this piece of jade?"

The mustache stared at the jade and suddenly said: "If you didn't show it to me, you almost forgot. I sent several auction items, and this jade was put on the auction table because I couldn't find out its effect."

"A hunter brought this to me a few days ago to exchange for silver. I saw that the jade was in good condition, so I accepted it."

Then Mustache told Zhao Wushuang the information about the wild hunter.

It stands to reason that Xiao Huzi shouldn't have leaked the auctioneer's information, but when Zhao Wushuang took out another twenty spirit stones, Xiao Huzi forgot all the words he swore.

Sure enough, it is an eternal truth that money can turn ghosts.

At night, the entire Wuyou City tends to be quiet. Although all kinds of wild beasts and ghosts have begun to move in the surrounding mountains and forests, the city is still peaceful.

There are several groups of city defenders patrolling to ensure the safety of the people in the city.

That wild hunter lived in a slum, and his cultivation was not very advanced. When Zhao Wushuang found him, that guy was having a hearty fight with another woman on the bed.

"Honey, I..., speed up..."

An indescribable sound filled the shed, and they entered a state of ecstasy.

At the end of the battle, the woman was lying in the arms of the wild hunter, and the two of them were planning to have a sweet relationship, when suddenly there was a faint voice.

"I said... get dressed quickly when you're done, I'm coming in."

Both of them were shocked, and the wild hunter became alert instantly, and picked up the knife beside the bed.

"Who? Come out for me?" He seemed to be reminded of the city rule that no one can be killed in Wuyou City, and his tense body relaxed a little.

Zhao Wushuang landed from the roof and entered inside without a sound. What appeared in front of the wild hunter was a man completely covered in black robes and wearing a black gauze hat.

(End of this chapter)