Chapter 494: Tragic Wu Ming

Han Yu Xiaotian was really speechless for Wu Ming who was rushing towards him.

Why does someone always feel good about themselves?

Are you too uncontested?

So someone always wants to trouble themselves?

It seems troublesome things are hiding more and more...

Oh~

"You are so noisy!"

Ignoring the sword that the other party slashed towards him, Hanyu Xiaotian's figure disappeared in place, and then suddenly appeared beside Wu Ming, turning around and waving at the same time.

"Snapped!"

A big loud slap fell on Wu Ming's face with a smug smile, and directly slapped him out.

Han Yu Xiaotian was also ruthless, and even slapped Wu Ming towards that pile of disgusting carrion corpses.

"what!…………"

Inhuman screams mixed with fear spread throughout the basement...

Fighting warriors, few can directly hit the opponent's cheek, unless the gap is too big.

So Wu Ming, who had a swollen face, didn't understand how he was beaten to the face by Han Yu Xiaotian, the weakest candidate in his eyes?

Now the severe pain on his face is still second, and what makes him even more unacceptable is that he is now fainted by the smell around him.

Seeing the minced meat and internal organs around, Wu Ming's face paled with fright, and his legs were limp, combined with his hot cheeks and buzzing head.

"Wow!" Wu Ming still didn't hold it and vomited out.

Everyone at this time has already handed over, Ximen Wangyue is worthy of being the only senior warrior in the field, and the serpentine long sword inherited from the Kongtong School is also amazing.

Even though Shangguan Qingwu had practiced Huashan's Zixia Gong, he was still at a disadvantage.

But depending on the situation, he would have no problem entangled in Ximen Wangyue for a while.

Ximen Wangyue had noticed Wu Ming's situation, and he was also slightly murmured at this time.

Even if Wu Ming is unbearable, he is still a sixth-level intermediate martial artist, how could he be so vulnerable?

Especially the other party is just a tester, is Wu Ming too careless or the other party is too strong?

Ximen Wangyue took a distracted look at the situation of the other people again, and couldn't help being even more anxious.

It turned out that in just a few minutes of effort, a few people on his side had already begun to fall, and even Huang Xinyue, who was on the opponent's captain Xu Tianlin, defended more than offensively.

The actual combat ability of the opposing team is so strong!

This was what Ximen Wangyue had never expected beforehand.

And although the Shangguan Qingwu in front of him did not enter the seventh-level martial artist, with the help of that mysterious purple innocence, he couldn't help him!

"Fight by leapfrogging! I am afraid that the opponent's talent is even higher than himself!"

Ximen Wangyue's heart sank to the bottom involuntarily.

Huang Xinyue, Zhou Ruifeng and others also complained endlessly.

They also didn't expect that the opponent's actual combat ability would be so strong, just when they felt almost unable to hold on and wanted to give up the token, a weird roar suddenly came.

"Roar..."

The voice was low and depressed, like a moan in pain, with a trace of brutality.

"Hmm..."

The sound is getting closer and faster, and it seems that there is more than one...

"What kind of monster?"

Everyone who felt the danger was approaching stopped their hands one after another, and all started to guard carefully.

Even Wu Ming, who was already terrified for a long time, struggled to crawl out of the rotten bones and ran to everyone.

Everyone frowned at the smell of the latter.

"Hmm..."

The panicking voice seemed to have approached everyone not far.

Xu Tianlin and the others peeked into the darkness of the sound with some faint firelight, and couldn't help but breathe in air...