More than a dozen geniuses of the witch tribe who were taken as hostages shouted loudly, all of them with terrified expressions.
“Give you three breaths, let them go! Otherwise, you will die!”
The middle-aged man with the mustache narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a cold light in his eyes, and he shouted coldly, his aura suddenly increased, forming an invisible coercion like a raging wave, rolling over Su Mo and the two of them. .
If he hadn’t been concerned about Wu Xian’s safety, he would have already shot and killed the two people in front of him, so why would he be so wordy!
The powerful coercion, like a towering mountain and invisible shackles, oppressed Su Mo and Qin Bushi, causing them to break out in cold sweat and make their bones creak.
In the eyes of Su Mo and the others, the middle-aged man with the mustache was extremely tall and powerful, like the ruler of the world.
However, no matter how strong the opponent is, Su Mo has to face it.
At this moment, Su Mo gritted his teeth, feeling ruthless in his heart, and spat out his left hand. The thin young man in his hand screamed, and his body exploded immediately, torn apart, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
Seeing this, the other hostages turned pale with fright, even Wu Xian had a look of panic in their eyes.
“When we die, they will all be buried with us!” Su Mo shouted angrily with red eyes. He killed a hostage to show his determination.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man with the mustache was startled for a moment, and then he was furious. An ant-like native dared to kill his clansman in front of him. He was courting death.
“Death!” The middle-aged man with mustache snarled, and immediately took a step forward.
boom!
Taking a step forward, in an instant, like thunder from the sky, there was a violent shock in the void. Su Mo and Qin Bushi felt as if they had been hit hard, vomited blood again, and couldn’t help but retreated violently.
But Qin Bushi’s whole body energy was instantly dispersed, and the ten geniuses of the witch clan who were engulfed in the energy were directly blown out, escaping from Qin Bushi’s control.
“Two breaths away!” The middle-aged man with the mustache took another step, and he was within ten feet of Su Mo in an instant.
“Stop, or I’ll kill him!” Seeing this, Su Mo roared angrily, and threw Wu Xian forward.
Even if he was injured, his palms were still tightly clasped around Wu Xian’s neck, not daring to let go.
He can’t let the other party get close, otherwise he will die for sure!
Seeing this, the middle-aged man with the mustache stopped immediately, his brows were slightly furrowed, and a cold light flickered in his eyes.
This is what he fears the most, Wu Xian must not have anything to do.
Others may die, but Wu Xian must not die!
Wu Xian’s grandfather was the high priest of the branch clan and the number two figure in the branch clan. Once something happened to Wu Xian, none of them would survive!
The middle-aged man with the mustache thought that he could shake Wu Xian out of Su Mo’s hand in an instant. Even if Su Mo’s hand loosened for one-tenth of the blink of an eye, he would have shot in an instant.
However, he found that he underestimated the native in front of him, and the other’s palm seemed to be rooted, firmly fixed on Wu Xian’s neck.
He didn’t dare to act rashly, if he hurt Wu Xian, it would be over!
While the murderous intent of the middle-aged man with the mustache is raging, he is also a little puzzled. How can such a person appear in the small sky world?
It’s incredible!
Seeing the fear of the middle-aged man with the mustache, Su Mo and Qin Bushi looked at each other, and they began to back away slowly.
They must escape as soon as possible. The longer the time drags on, the less hope of escape.
Swish!
However, just as Su Mo and Qin Bushi retreated a thousand feet, the space behind them fluctuated, and the old woman suddenly appeared behind them.
Su Mo and Qin Bushi stopped immediately, and their whole bodies tensed up. They dared not underestimate this old woman, whose strength was also not something they could compete with.
“Let the three of them go, the old man told you to leave!” the middle-aged man with mustache said indifferently, as if he had compromised with Su Mo.
There are still three hostages. Su Mo is holding Wu Xian, and Qin Bushi is holding two wizard geniuses.
“Really?” Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn’t believe the other party’s words. Without the hostages in his hands, they would surely die.
He had already seen that the other party attached great importance to Wu Xian and would never dare to act rashly.
At the same time, Su Mo was highly concentrated and did not dare to relax in the slightest, in order to prevent the middle-aged man and the old woman from making sudden attacks.
“Old man Wu Fan, in the name of His Holiness, I can assure you!” said the middle-aged man with mustache.
“Old Wu Yin, I also assure you that as long as you let the three of them go, you will never make things difficult for the two of you!” The old woman also spoke, her voice was faint, full of vicissitudes and indifference.