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Chapter 216 Wutuba of Legend of the Rivers and Lakes (2)

Wutuba is no exception, perhaps because he received retribution for eating too much human flesh, he is the most proud, and it is also the force that supports him to make a fortune, the Valley of the Wicked, suddenly there is an earthquake, the earthquake killed thousands of wicked people in the Valley of the Wicked Many people died, and the rest of the people were frightened by the earthquake, thinking that it was God punishing Wutuba, and they expressed that they would draw a clear line with Wutuba.

Without the thousands of villains in the Valley of the Wicked fighting on his behalf, Wutuba's decline quickly became evident. After all, he was only one person. The major sects in Jianghu heard that seven or eight out of ten people in the Valley of the Wicked were wiped out by the earthquake, and even Wutuba's most loyal subordinates rebelled, and they knew that the opportunity had come.

I was only 16 years old at that time, and I followed Yu Qingzi, the head of the Kunlun School at that time, and joined forces with heroes from all walks of life to destroy Wutuba. I, who concealed my strength, will definitely stand out in that battle and become a rising star in the rivers and lakes.

However, I overestimated the strength of this group of rivers and lakes alliances, and underestimated Wutuba's strength. In the Valley of the Wicked, I saw Wutuba for the first time, and it was also the last time I saw him. Wutuba's appearance and personality are completely different. Wutuba is not the nine-foot-tall, three-headed, six-armed, blue-faced and long-toothed monster that people say, but a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance and an extraordinary temperament.

Wutuba fell into the trough of his life, he was alone, everything that was once glorious was like a passing cloud, except for the enemies all over the world, he had no friends at all. At that moment, I suddenly felt a little sympathetic to him, but I knew that Wutuba would not die There is no peace.

In the beginning, the alliance formed by people from the Jianghu respected the morality of the Jianghu, and went to fight Wutuba one by one. Wutuba only wounded those people, and did not kill them. Until later, he continued to fight without eating or drinking. After a day and a night, Wutuba finally couldn't bear the hunger and thirst, and even tore the head of Emei in half, ate his flesh, and drank his blood.

What Wutuba did aroused everyone's anger, and they began to rush forward desperately, wanting to kill Wutuba, eat his flesh and drink his blood, but how can Wutuba be dealt with by a group of idiots?This group of people dominated by anger rushed up, blocked the way, and Wutuba used his strength to kill and wound countless of his own people.

Frightened by Wutuba's ferocity, the Jianghu people finally slowed down their movements and began to retreat, leaving the open space in the middle for those who are truly capable.However, Wutuba is Wutuba after all. It was not until dozens of first-class masters paid the price with their lives that Wutuba was finally severely injured. He thought Wutuba would die after being seriously injured, but he did not expect Wutuba Ba actually had a trump card to turn over. At that moment, I stood outside and was frightened by the scene in front of me. I saw with my own eyes that Wutuba looked like an ancient beast. In an instant, Wutuba was three feet tall, with arms Thicker than my thigh, it was a monster, a man-eating monster.

The ending of the story ended with Wutuba being thrown into the sky prison. After seeing countless casualties, the imperial court finally couldn’t bear it, and sent ten masters to wear Wutuba’s lute bone and break Wutuba’s life. Ba's hands and feet picked out his meridians, crippled his sea of ​​energy, and broke his dantian. Wutuba was dragged back to the capital from Saibei Evilman Valley by the masters like a puddle of mud. All the sects in the Jianghu applauded and celebrated, the tyrant who had caused disasters in the Jianghu for decades was finally dealt with. "

"In that case, isn't Wutuba dead?" Liu Qingyi couldn't help interjecting, the pipa bone was pierced, the tendons of the hands and feet were picked, the bones of the whole body were broken, the sea of ​​​​qi was crippled, and the dantian was broken, even if no one killed him , he can't last long, since he is dead, what's the point of Tian Xuanji mentioning this person again?
Tian Xuanji took a deep look at Liu Qingyi, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Seeing Tian Xuanji's expression, Wen Tao's heart suddenly moved, and a layer of cold sweat broke out behind his back, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Then, Wutuba is not dead?"

There was an unbelievable look in Tian Xuanji's eyes, he suddenly raised his tone, and said: "For others, the lute bone has been pierced, the meridians of the hands and feet have been picked, and the sea of ​​energy in the dantian has been destroyed. Naturally, there is absolutely no possibility of survival. I can only linger on for a while."

"But." Tian Xuanji raised his voice again, and there was an emotion called admiration in his eyes. For a person like him, there really shouldn't be anyone he could adore, but Wen Tao was convinced that he Absolutely not wrong.

With three points of respect and seven points of fear, Tian Xuanji continued: "The emperor of Tiannan ordered Wu Tuba to be imprisoned in death row, starved for seven days and seven nights, and after seven days, he will be executed at the Meridian Gate."

Tian Xuanji's tone was obviously very flat, straightforward, as if he was talking about a story about eating and drinking, but in the ears of Wen Tao and the three of them, there was a sense of horror that penetrated the bone marrow and spread from all limbs and bones .

"No one knows how Wutuba escaped from the death row. Seven days later, ten high-ranking experts were ordered to take Wutuba to torture. But when they entered the death row, the scene before them was unforgettable for the rest of their lives."

"Did they see that Wutuba disappeared?" Liu Qingyi couldn't help interjecting and asked, because the lama had also been thrown into the sky prison and disappeared, so Liu Qingyi asked subconsciously.

Tian Xuanji shook his head slightly, Wen Tao's eyes were also thinking, if he just disappeared, Tian Xuanji would not hide his admiration and fear for Wutuba.

To escape from the sky prison is not a problem at all for Tianxuanji, let alone Tianxuanji. Wen Tao boasted that if he put himself in the sky prison, he would be able to escape with full confidence. After all, the guards of the sky prison Yes, just ordinary soldiers, no masters.

"After they entered, they only saw a skin standing upright in the death row. Apart from that skin, there were no other traces in the death row. Even the prisoners who were locked in the death row with Wutuba were also Gone."

Tian Xuanji let out a long sigh, Wutuba would never be able to do this move in his life, not only because of the great disparity in skill, but also because he didn't have Wutuba's skills, he would rather teach me to defeat the world and cultivate Teach the world to bear me.

"Then does anyone know what happened inside?" Before Wen Tao and Liu Qingyi could post, Huo Qingyuan held his cheek with surprise and doubt on his face.

Tian Xuanji nodded emphatically, and said: "Because Wutuba created a kung fu technique of his own during those seven days, so that he could change his form and shadow, and walked out of the dungeon without a sound."

(End of this chapter)