Hearing this, Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly.

It seems that the middle-aged man mistook him for the one who was chasing them!

Indeed, behind this group of people, there are more than one creatures who are ruthlessly chasing them like cats and mice.

Moreover, the word "undocumented" in the middle-aged man's mouth made Ye Wuque vaguely notice something.

"This lord..."

"We, we just want to live, we are just mortals, not high-level training creatures!"

"Please, if you really want to kill, kill me, the old man! Let go of these young children and do it!"

At this moment, an elderly man walked out and opened his mouth tremblingly. His body was thin, and his violent running had consumed almost all his strength, but at this moment he was still staring at Ye Wuque, begging.

"Although we are all homeless, but we have no choice, we just want to live, please do it!"

"Kill this useless old man like me, and let them go! Please, my lord!"

At this moment, the old man took the initiative to walk towards Ye Wuque.

"grandfather!"

"Do not!"

"No! Dad!"

Among the crowd, three or five people rushed out to hold the old man, and tears rolled down.

Ye Wuque's gaze fell on this group of mortals who were in a state of incomparable embarrassment, and then looked at the middle-aged man with the knife.

The cultivation level of the middle-aged man is not too high, but at this moment he is looking at Ye Wuque decisively!

But the next moment...

Boom!

There was a sudden roar in the sky behind, and there was a stream of light shining, and it was a black chariot, piercing the sky, showing the blood and killing, and came straight here.

"Hahahaha! A group of ants! Why don't you continue to run? Can't run anymore??"

On a chariot, a creature spoke at this moment, wearing a battle armor, standing with arms folded, looking at it cruelly.

"I can't escape this way? It's boring, I haven't had enough fun yet! Otherwise, kill a few cubs first, give them a little hope, and chase them for a while."

On the other chariot, another creature followed and said cruelly.

"Good way! Fear is always the best catalyst!"

"However, if you kill one, you will lose one 'homeless' reward. Don't kill too many ants at one time. Although these ants are just mortals and worthless, no matter how thin the mosquito's legs are, they are still meat. Today's real 'cultivating homeless' ' They have all gathered to the 'Stering Heaven Prison', seeking to form a big group, huh! But..."

"Enough! Don't say what shouldn't be said!"

The third voice sounded, directly interrupting the second person's words. The second person also seemed to realize that he had lost his words. He laughed instantly, but immediately looked at one of the less than 100 people in front of him. The young man's face became fierce and cruel.

"Just this little brat! Send him to heaven!"

boom!

A punch slammed out, and suddenly the sand and rolling stones flew, the void vibrated, and a huge fist mark went from far to near, and finally condensed together, and went straight to the young man!

"not good!"

The middle-aged man didn't realize it until this moment, and immediately turned around to rescue the boy.

"Smart!"

"Son! No!"

The mother of the young man on the side also saw the terrible fist mark, and immediately hugged her son desperately, trying to protect her son by herself.

But right now!

Ye Wuque, who was standing with his hands behind his back, also suddenly stretched out a hand and swept towards the void in front of him at will.

Immediately, a handprint slammed forward!

The appearance of this scene suddenly made the middle-aged man completely desperate!

Strike back and forth!

How can he stop? ?

"Today, are you going to die?"

The middle-aged man murmured, but still rushed towards the young mother and son desperately, trying to block the punch for them.

Even if he dies, he will die on the way to the charge!

But the next moment!

boom!

The handprint that came from the front did not hurt this group of people in the slightest, but crossed them, wrapped the punched fist, and directly wiped out the void!

That void suddenly exploded!

The Zhongnan man's pupils shrank violently, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Wuque, who was still standing with his hands behind his back.

"He came to help! Isn't he, he, and this group of damned soul-chasing judges?"

But keep up!

An icy rage came from the sky behind!

"What a big dog!"

"How dare you obstruct our 'Soul Chasing Judge' from arresting the unregistered??"

"I do not care who you are!"

"Unforgivable sin!"

"Today...you're going to die!"

The icy drink's pitch was high, and at the moment when the last word fell, a total of more than a dozen chariots had already arrived, and the dark brilliance rose into the sky, as if dragging a dark purgatory!

Half of the sky has become dark.

Nearly a hundred mortals saw more than a dozen black chariots above the void, and all of them were immediately pale, shivering, and completely desperate.

Above each chariot, there is a figure standing!

They were all wearing battle armor, and they were all fully armed, exuding an icy aura.

And every chariot is almost identical, obviously distributed in a unified system.

The brilliance shines brightly, giving life a great deterrent!

A total of fifteen chariots were lined up, and the fifteen figures on them all stood with their arms crossed, looking down at the nearly one hundred mortals below, with mocking and joking expressions on their faces.

Not to mention the full fifteen people, even if there is only one, for these nearly a hundred mortals, they are all irresistible existences!

I'm afraid one finger can crush them all!

If it wasn't for "Zheng Daofeng" who had been desperate to protect them along the way, they might have been arrested long ago.

The middle-aged man, also known as Zheng Daofeng, held the blood-stained sword tightly in his hand, staring at the fifteen figures on the chariot in the void, his eyes filled with deep fear!

Soul Chasing Judge!

These fifteen people are all terrible soul-chasing judges!

Anyone who comes out is a strong man who has been tempered and tempered, otherwise he would not be eligible to get a "Soul Chasing Chariot" at all.

What Zheng Daofeng can't understand is that there are only nearly a hundred mortals, why there are fifteen soul-chasing judges?

Even if it is to deal with those "practiceless people", there are only three or five at most!

Zheng Daofeng couldn't understand.

"Tsk tsk, Zheng Daofeng, no wonder you ran in this direction with this group of ants. It turns out that there are helpers waiting here..."

At this moment, a soul-chasing judge sneered.

At the same time, the eyes of the fifteen soul-chasing judges all turned to Ye Wuque, who had been standing with his hands behind his back in the distance.

"Don't pull in irrelevant people! We have never known each other! It has nothing to do with others!"

Zheng Daofeng roared loudly at this moment.

Suddenly, several soul-chasing judges smiled coldly, and looked at Zheng Daofeng as if looking at an idiot.

And the soul-chasing judge who just punched was staring at Ye Wuque at this moment, his eyes became fierce and terrifying!

"Is it you who just shot?"

"Then..."

At the same time as the words were resounding, the soul-chasing judge once again delivered a condescending punch!

The entire void exploded in an instant, and a huge eagle phantom appeared in the sky, screaming in ten directions, with a sharp-edged fist, pecking at Ye Wuque fiercely!

"go to hell!"

This punch is full of killing intent!