Chapter 4057 (1/2)
”Uncle Xi, I'm afraid.”
”Uncle Xi, help me. I don't want to die.”
”Uncle Xi Sobbing Wuwuwu... ”
Zhou's younger generation, who was captured by the martial artists of Yunhe Town, surrounded his uncle Xi. Tears of despair appeared in his eyes, and he kept shouting to Uncle Xi.
The accomplishments of these Zhou family's younger generation are not worth mentioning.
The only thing they can rely on is uncle Xi.
Fortunately, uncle Xi is helpless. Faced with the siege of hundreds of powerful people in Yunhe Town, Fang Yu and other outstanding people are here. With his own strength, it is difficult to save all the Zhou family members.
In the despair of Uncle Xi, suddenly the dark covered the broken temple.
Uncle Xi heard the shrill cry of the martial arts man in Yunhe town from the dark. It seemed that he was attacked by some evil existence.
The scream reverberated in my ears, which lasted for nine breaths, and the darkness slowly dissipated.
After the darkness had dissipated, uncle Xi looked forward, and the temple was calm again. As for Yunhe Zhenwu, who had encircled the Zhou family, disappeared in the ruined temple.
”Where are the people?”
Xi uncle was overjoyed, and quickly spread his mind, covering a thousand kilometers, but he did not find any signs of living people.
Just now, hundreds of martial artists in Yunhe town in the ruined temple have disappeared strangely.
There was no blood or bones left on the ground, just like this group of people evaporated out of thin air!
”This...”
Uncle Xi widened his eyes, and his eyes were full of confused color.
Even though uncle Xi has been around the world for many years, he is also well-informed, but he has never seen such a treacherous thing.
Hundreds of strong people, and also the strong ones of Jiujie Daojing, disappeared in the ruined temple in a few breaths.
What's more, uncle Xi guessed that they were probably killed by some unknown evil in an instant, which even did not leave a drop of blood.
”Uncle Xi Uncle Xi Sobbing Are we going to die? ”
Zhou's younger generation had already been broken by the martial arts man of Yunhe Town, holding his uncle Xi's arm and shaking all over.
”It's OK, it's OK, it's all right.” Uncle Xi quickly comforts Zhou Jiawu.
At that time, the martial artists of the Zhou family raised their heads and found that there was no one in the broken temple. They were also very surprised, and their eyes looked surprised: ”eh? Anyone here? What about those martial artists in Yunhe town just now? ”
”Uncle Xi, did they run away?”
”I must have noticed that the reinforcements from Jiuye town are coming, so I ran away. What a group of cowardly rats!”
A few of Zhou's younger generation immediately clamored up.
Uncle Xi has a dignified face, and his old eyes are looking at everything in the broken temple again. He thinks that it must have been some kind of strong man who will kill all the hundreds of warriors in Yunhe town in an instant.
But who is this man?
Has he been in the ruined temple all the time? Or do we help others when we see injustice?
When Uncle Xi looked at the grass and trees in the broken temple again, his eyes suddenly fell on the man who had no limbs and looked like a corpse by the wall. At this moment, uncle Xi's eyes shrank, his whole body trembled, his hair was creepy and his scalp was numb!
”Go, go, go, go, go!”