The metal bird hovered in the air dozens of feet above the ground.

A frivolous voice came from the head of the bird: "Bitches, I'm sending you food and drink! Useless bargains, a bunch of waste! You lost three games in a row last month and lost a lot of money! What's the use of you besides making manure?"

The man scolded viciously, and the big men on the ground all had bloodshot eyes and were panting in deep breath.

Chu Tian looked up and saw a thin and thin creature with sharp ears poking out half of his body from the top of the big bird's head, grinning and sneering at the bottom.

"But Mr. Duka is kind. Even if you are a bunch of waste, in short, keep you!"

"You must be grateful and remember Mr. Duka's goodness. In the next month's bloody battle, you will win one more game!"

As Chu Tian saw before, twenty strong men wearing heavy armor and holding sharp weapons came over rumblingly. Wherever they passed, thousands of men avoided each other and made a wide open road.

The twenty big men arrived under the bird. The leading man uncovered his face and revealed a face burned by a corrosive liquid, which was as hideous and ugly as a ghost. He roared impatiently at the dry and shriveled creature in the sky: "Shut up, Du Yu! We lost three games last month, but we didn't play. It's because these wastes are incompetent, so don't involve us!"

"Take it down, drink it, elixir, and our servings!"

"Oh, boss Guihu, you come to pick up the things yourself today? Heh, it's easy to say, no matter how hungry these wastes, you won't dare to delay boss Guihu!" Du Yu'ihee smiled, hurriedly stuffed his two fingers into his mouth, and blew a sharp and unpleasant whistle.

The huge iron box on the big bird's claws cracked a crack, and a large area of ​​cold white mist sprayed out from it.

With a few "kick" sounds, a small iron box that was about meter long, wide and high was pushed out of the gap and smashed down to the ground with the sound of breaking the wind. The ghost tiger in heavy armor raised one hand and held the heavy small iron box lightly. He glanced at the many big men around him with disdain, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Hey, look at this guy's arrogant look!" Chu Jie suddenly said: "Put it on our Master Chu's territory, this guy will not survive for three days!"

Du Yu, who was standing above the head of the big bird, suddenly twisted his face. He held back his laughter for a while, and finally couldn't help laughing wildly: "Ghost Tiger, you still claim to be the number one master of the Blood Killing Fort, hehe, what kind of dog-far-thing-tape dares to be presumptuous in front of you?"

His face was sparse, and in some places, he could even faintly see the ghost tiger turning around, holding the iron box loosened his hand, and with a dull sound, the iron box hit the ground heavily, smashing a large pit half a foot deep on the ground.

"Boy, are you new?" Guihu grinned, revealing his sparse teeth and grinned at Chu Jie: "You give it to yourself, and your friends, you'll cause disaster and cause trouble!"

Without any signs, the fourteen big men in the same castle house as Chu Tian knelt heavily on the ground and kowtowed hard to Guihu. Their heads hit the ground heavily, making a dull sound, and soon they broke into their skin and even revealed their miserable forehead.

"You have caused disaster to your friends!" Guihu repeated his words seriously.

The companions behind Guihu took a step forward at the same time, and two or three people formed a group to scatter left and right, faintly seizing all the retreat of Chu Tian and others.

Guihu noticed that Chu Tian, ​​who was slightly taller in size and slightly larger in skeleton, was almost the same as Chu Jie. He smiled grimly, pointed at Chu Tian and said to Chu Jie, "You have caused disasters and trouble for your friends! However, my brother Guihu has just broken through the brain refining realm and is not in a bad mood these two days, so I will give you a chance to live!"

He took a deep breath intoxicatedly and looked at the big men around him with a hint of horror in the cold expressions. Guihu smiled admirably and said coldly to Chu Jie: "Is this little white face next to you, your brother? Go and chop off one of his hands, and then, you, and the strong men behind you, kneel down and swear to be my slaves, I will let you go!"

The ghost tiger squinted his eyes and vigorously pointed at the tiger. The tiger roared the sky, the dog, and the bird.

He has good eyesight, Ah Que's body is slightly slender, Tiger Dali, Tiger Roaring the Sky, Ah Dog are all burly men who are over 100 feet tall, especially Tiger Dali has returned to the ancestors and became the bloodline of Lingxiao White Tiger. Every move is extremely powerful, and you can tell at a glance that he is a good player.

He wanted to conquer Hu Dali and others for his own use.

But he must have to let Chu Jie bleed some blood to shock other big men nearby. Therefore, he could only focus on Chu Tian.

Chu Jie shrugged his shoulders, smiled frivolously, and said nothing.

Chu Tian stepped forward obliquely, took a step forward helplessly, looked at Chu Jie who was causing trouble, and smiled gently, "I think it's not good. One of the hands was cut off, which hurts a lot. So, Brother Guihu, just pretend you didn't hear my brother's words, are you?"

Guihu laughed, he raised the axe the size of a door panel in his hand and said coldly: "What do you think? My Guihu's reputation in the Blood Killing Fort is piled up by countless heads! After no one can scold me, he can still be safe! Do it yourself, or will I help you?"

Chu Tian sighed deeply, and then the group of them moved at the same time, moving in a tacit way!

Even Chu Jie, who had never cooperated with Chu Tian, ​​was very moved with a tacit understanding.

Chu Tian shook his wrist and knocked out the ox-horned knife that he was playing with in his hand. A cold light rushed straight to the ghost tiger's face. Then he waved his seals with both hands and waved outwards, and a gust of wind rose up to the ground within a radius of a hundred feet, rolling up sand and dust in the sky.

The fingers were not seen within a hundred feet of radius. The bitter wind was blowing sand and gravel and hitting people's faces, making them feel so painful.

There were also wisps of broken bones and shattered winds silently, like spiritual snakes tangling towards the ghost tiger.

At the same time Chu Tian took action, Chu Jie's red spirit sword had already left his body. Straws of almost real red sword light brought a sharp sound of breaking through the air and flew into the air, instantly flying dozens of fatal acupoints around the ghost tiger.

The tiger was powerful, and the tiger roared at the same time, and waves of strong demonic aura bursts spread around, causing hundreds of men around to vomit blood and fall to the ground, and were blown to the ground by the explosion of air.

A gobang's wolf-toothed mace squirted, smashing and smashing against Guihu's companions, causing sparks to splash everywhere, and smashing them to make the men's unsteady and constantly retreating backwards.

A small crossbow bow in Aque's hand kept spraying out a series of poison-tempering arrows with great force, beating the exposed skin of the ghost tiger companion. Five or six big men were confused by the wind and sand, and were hit by Aque's arrows, and a faint black aura was soon covered on their faces.
Chapter completed!