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Volume 2: Across the World Chapter 154: Kill the Little Skeleton

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    Because the bloody skeletons are very arrogant, the so-called adult skeletons, three or four thousand small skeletons, are really not difficult to find.

    What happened to Brother Zeng and Senior Nie? Have they killed many skeletons?

    Ye Feng, you have to work hard too!

    Ye Feng thought, stretched, and walked towards Elephant Trunk Mountain facing the red sun.

    At the same time, in the study room of the palace.

    Le Yingying was still sitting at the table, staring blankly at the portraits on the wall.

    It was a man with a somewhat ferocious face. A long and narrow scar started from his ear and extended to the corner of his mouth, which made him even more terrifying.

    Boss Fei returned to the study and stood behind Le Yingying with his eyebrows lowered. He looked at her lovingly and said softly: "Miss Fourth, stop running away. It's too dangerous. If it hadn't been for that young man today, you would have  "

    Le Yingying turned around and asked with dull eyes: "Do I really want to marry this person?"

    Boss Fei couldn't bear it, his face turned bitter, and he nodded heavily.

    This marriage was decided three years ago.  Shen Xian is extremely lustful, but he also flaunts his single-minded relationship. At the same time, he only has one wife.

    "However, the life span of each wife is only six months. Once the six months is up, Shen Xian will kill his wife and marry another girl.  There are always twenty girls' names on his list of potential wives. He will kill one and marry another, and they will be ranked in order. In three months, it will be Le Yingying's turn.

    In fact, what Le Yingying asked Boss Fei to say just now was only one sentence: Actually, I really want you to take me home.

    In the west of Canghong, this sentence is simply treason.

    Because, here, no one dares to disobey Shen Xian, just like every household must hang Shen Xian's portrait in the most conspicuous place in the home.

    Those few words spoken in the ear must not fall into the ears of a third person, even if there is only one in a trillion possibility.  So, after Ye Feng left, Boss Fei killed the four guards, crushed their bodies, and fed them to the koi in the fish pond.

    Boss Fei hoped that Ye Feng could take Le Yingying to escape from here in two or three months. However, he never imagined that Ye Feng would do much more than that.

    Destroy the bloody skeleton and kill Shen Xian!

    This is not an empty talk, but something Ye Feng is doing.

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    ??East of Canghong, five hundred miles west of Fengcheng, Longwang Village, Juyi Hall.

    The broken banner with the word "righteousness" was fluttering at the door and making a sound. Zeng Yi and Zheng Miao were sitting on the thrones of the two village masters, toasting to each other. On the small table between them, eight exquisite dishes were placed.  side dishes.  The hall facing them was darkly filled with people.

    More precisely, it is full of corpses.

    When they set foot on this village, the two village owners of Longwang Village were rewarding their leaders.

    This is a very large-scale bandit group, with one hundred and thirty leaders, all of whom have cultivation levels above the middle stage of the heavenly level. The big leader is a warrior in the early stage of the holy level.  This man was cruel and ferocious. Thirty years ago, he joined the Scarlet Skull organization and became one of the four thousand little skeletons. Since then, he has become even more unscrupulous. In just thirty years, he has wiped out three provinces and countless counties and villages.  .

    However, facing Zeng Yi and Zheng Miao, they didn't even have a chance to move before their throats were sealed with a sword and they were killed on their seats.

    More than one hundred and thirty minor leaders were already dead, but the big leader with early-stage holy level cultivation was still breathing. He was crawling at Zeng Yi's feet, with his body hunched like a shrimp, and the sword on his neck.  Blood was gurgling, and blood foam was gushing out of his mouth like a crab. His trachea had been cut off, but he still kept screaming hoarsely.

    "You you will regret it you will regret it"

    Zeng Yi and Zheng Miao were drinking and chatting, just pretending that this person did not exist.

    "Master." Zheng Miao drank a glass of wine and said, "This guy is just a small skeleton. Small skeletons are easy to find, but big skeletons are hard to find. There are only seventeen big skeletons in the vast west and east of Canghong. It's really hard to find them.  I'm worried."

    "Don't worry." Zeng Yi smiled slightly, "We have plenty of time. Besides, the sect leader has told us that no matter who has anything to do with the bloody skeletons, they will be killed. In addition, there are only sixteen big skeletons left.  ¡±

    "Yes." Zheng Miao laughed loudly, "Master didn't mention it, but I had forgotten that Lan Bo had been killed by the master and the sect leader. Hahaha"

    After hearing this, the big leader¡¯s pupils shrank, his vision suddenly became blurry, and he finally died.

    It was not until the moment before his death that he realized that he was killed for no reason because of the identity of this bloody skeleton.  But there is no domineeringAmong the seventeen big skeletons he competed with, one of them had already met the King of Hell before him.

    "It's so damn unfair. It would be great if he didn't join the Bloody Skeleton and could always be a carefree mountain king. This was the villain's last thought before going to hell.

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    To the west of Canghong, Qingfeng Cave in Ziyun Mountain.

    In a spacious cave with dancing candlelight, Nie Yuan was admiring a magnificent mural with his hands behind his back. This mural seemed to be thousands of years old, and many places were slightly yellow due to being soaked in water.  At Nie Yuan's feet, there were two corpses, one tall and one short. Both of them had their hearts shattered by the overbearing force. There was a blood hole in their chests that was transparent from front to back. The blood was almost exhausted, and the body surface was extremely pale.

    Nie Dingbei was leaning against another wall, carefully wiping the blood on his fists.  The two warriors, tall and short, are both strong men who dominate one side. They have occupied Qingfeng Cave all year round. Within a radius of thousands of miles, everyone is frightened when they mention these two people.  Naturally, they are also among the four thousand little skeletons.

    Today, they died under Nie Dingbei¡¯s fist. The battle ended the moment it started.

    They are strong, but not as strong as Nie Dingbei.

    After wiping away the last trace of blood on his fist, Nie Dingbei asked: "Father, what are you looking at?"

    Nie Yuan looked at the mural and admired: "This is a picture of flying ladies. The clouds and mountains are surrounded by mist. The eighteen fairies are in the sea of ??mist. They have a bird's-eye view of the beautiful mountains and rivers. Their graceful figures are half-covered and half-covered. It is fascinating.  Endless reverie. The person who painted this mural must be a very outstanding craftsman. Unfortunately, no one knows how to appreciate it now. "

    Speaking, a punch was lightly described, the fist and the mural were split, and the whole cave trembled.  When the dust cleared and the mural turned into ordinary rubble, Nie Yuan turned around calmly and walked out of the cave with his clothes on.

    Nie Dingbei hurriedly followed him and said, "I don't know where the sect master is now. We are all in groups of two. Only the sect master is alone. I am a little worried about him."

    "No need to worry." Nie Yuan smiled, "Although the master's cultivation level is slightly lower than yours, in terms of combat power, he is far above you. We only need to do our part, and we can fight even though we are one thousand six hundred miles away.  There is a little skeleton, let¡¯s have dinner at his house tonight.¡±

    "Okay, Father."

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    Eighteen thousand miles away in Tujia Village, Nie Dingxi and Nie Dingdong sat in the middle of the village, looking at the sunset as red as blood and drinking heavily.  Among the three groups under Ye Feng, Nie Dingxi and Nie Dingdong were relatively weak, so Ye Feng specially assigned them a second-level wood-type fairy treasure.  This second-level wood-type fairy treasure is also the only wood-type fairy treasure among the hundreds of fairy treasures obtained by Ye Feng.

    This Tujia Village is a large village within thousands of miles nearby. Its strength is even stronger than that of large provinces. With the help of the power of the bloody skeleton, the head of Tujia Village fiercely expands outwards, robbing women and arresting strong men. He kills all the people around him.  The number of villages is well over a hundred.

    Today, Tujia Village was massacred.

    Thousands of corpses piled up into a hill in the middle of the village, and blood flowed into a stream. Nie Dingxi and Nie Dingdong drank and ate meat in the blood river of the corpse mountain, treating the corpses as nothing.

    "Where is the sect leader?" Nie Dingxi asked.

    "Who knows, he must be drinking too. Haha" Nie Dingdong laughed.

    To everyone, Ye Feng is a trustworthy person.

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    Nie Dingdong guessed right. At this time, Ye Feng was sitting in the Elephant Trunk Mountain Village, tasting the wine from Canghong West.

    If you have wine, you must drink it.

    The leader of the Elephant Trunk Mountain bandit group was kneeling at his feet, begging Ye Feng for mercy.

    His arms were broken, his feet were cut off, and one of his eyes was gouged out, making him a useless person. However, the six hundred younger brothers, who he was very proud of, were strung up into several strings and hung high on the flagpole at the door.  When the wind blows, the corpses collide with each other, creating a spectacular scene.

    And this leader is still twisting his body and begging.

    Ye Feng took a sip of wine and said expressionlessly: "Tell me why I want to spare your life."

    "I don't know you. We have no grudge" The leader fell to the ground, and with every word he spoke, a stream of blood foamed out of the corner of his lips.

    "No! We have a grudge." Ye Feng picked up his broken arm, pointed at the bloody skull tattooed on the broken arm, and said, "This is our grudge. Tell me, how many people from the bloody skull organization do you know?  ¡±

    "You" the leader suddenly laughed wildly, "Hahaha It turns out that you are trying to cause trouble for our bloody skeletons, hahaha You have lived to the end, needless to say Shen Sheng, among the seventeen leaders  anyone, can tear you into pieces.  Hahaha¡­¡­"

    "Really?" Ye Feng was very calm, with no waves in his eyes, "Are you talking about seventeen big skeletons? I have seen their strength, but they are not as impressive as you said. By the way, there are only sixteen left now.  "

    "What did you say?" The bandit leader was stunned.

    Ye Feng said coldly: "If I give you another chance, how many bloody skeletons do you know?"

    "Ten, thirteenthey are"

    With the intimidation of the skeleton completely ineffective, the bandit leader¡¯s hope was shattered and he had no choice but to answer truthfully in exchange for some hope of survival.

    He struggled to name the thirteen names and their locations, and then looked at Ye Feng with balloon eyes.

    "Very good!" Ye Feng nodded, "I won't kill you."
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