God of Fire

Chapter 139: A bitterly murderous

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Because this question is funny.

At this time, he still speaks faith, and the person who said this is simply an idiot.

Yin Moshang glanced directly at the audience: "I repeat, your expedition is over, you can go back..."

As he said, his tone began to become cold, and in the end, almost every word had already brought murderous intent: "Of course, if anyone doesn't want to leave, we Wanyoumen don't mind sending him a ride in person... Hehe, I Give you one minute, those who are still here one minute later... die!"

Cold words, bitterly murderous.

Shamelessly acting, aroused the anger of the audience!

"Wipe your grandma a bear!"

"Go, uncle!"

"Brothers, copy guys, let's make money for these turtle grandsons!"

A group of sea people burst in disposition, and immediately began to greet the family of Wanyoumen ancestors.

As the leader of the remaining Quartet forces, naturally, he would not let Wanyoumen cover the sky with one hand.

Even if you have a mysterious blood corpse and two masters at the peak of the later stage of Yun Ling, there are four strong teams here, how can you be afraid of you!

What a joke!

"Oh, I have seen shameless people, and I have never seen such a little bitch who treats his face as his butt and sprays his mouth with dung!"

Over there, Prince Baker's yin and yang voice rang.

The sissy scolded people to insult and showed no mercy: "I didn't see such a mighty power when I was in the Beast Sea just now. Now I have learned to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf. Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm tired today. I can't walk anymore... I want to see where you little bitches can send this king?"

The soft words reveal the domineering concealment of needles in the cotton.

The guards of the entire Tianzang Kingdom raised their golden spears and aimed them at Wanyoumen, where would they take a half step back!

Bang bang.

In the Mengjili Kingdom, Pu'aman stood up directly holding his arms.

He stood alone in front of hundreds of mengili grassland warriors. His mighty body and strong chest faced the billowing wind of Wanyoumen. Not only did he not have a trace of fear, but he was full of contempt.

He stretched out a thumb to the opposite side, turned his finger on the ground fiercely, and his cold words were full of ridicule: "On the grassland, even beasts will not easily kill their companions, you... are not as good as pigs. dog!"

Good scolding!

Hundreds of warriors roared into the sky behind Puaman.

These upright guys don't look down on Wan Youmen's grim and cruel methods just now.

Although the warriors of Monjelli are bloodthirsty, they are not insidious. At this moment, they can't wait to go up and chop Yin Jiuyou and Yin Moshang into meat sauce!

Mo Chaoran also walked out of the Fubo tribe.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but realized that the other party was already deeply enchanted. He was afraid that his words would be useless, so he could only sigh and unlock the three spirit beast bags on his waist.

Bang bang bang.

Accompanied by three auras.

A huge overlord squid, a fierce blue-eyed water lion, and a vigorous blue-scaled eagle appeared behind him.

The Fubo tribe answered everything with action: they would never retreat.

In the World Business League, everyone looked at Huang Shang and Lin Yang.

Unconsciously, a young man in Lin Yang's district already had an influence comparable to Huang Shang in the entire team.

"Young Master Lin?" Even Huang Shang had to listen to Lin Yang's opinions at this moment.

"Everyone is standing behind me. If the blood corpse strikes, they all retreat and must not be within a hundred meters." Lin Yang calmly told everyone.

"What about you Young Master Lin? That blood corpse seems extremely difficult to deal with." Huang Chang asked.

"I have a sense of measure, and the shopkeeper Huang and so on will protect everyone." Lin Yang's calmness made everyone full of confidence.

Along the way, this teenager has created too many miracles for everyone.

No one knows what kind of secrets he has, and no one knows how he will fight the two Wanyoumen elders and the more terrifying blood corpse in a while.

But everyone was willing to believe him, as long as Lin Yang said yes, that would do!

This kind of trust is built between life and death again and again.

This kind of transformation once happened in Wenfu of Izumo country and Zhao's house in Huiri City.

This is where Lin Yang's charm lies. No matter what is in front of him is a sea of swords and fires, and the earth is cracking and the sky is falling apart. He stays still, using his wisdom and means to lead everyone through life again and again.

it is good!

Everyone responded in unison.

And Huang Chang walked out side by side with Lin Yang, representing the shamelessness and resistance of the World Business League to Wanyoumen.

For a time, including Lin Yang, the five masters all came out to suppress the evil demons and ghosts like Wanyoumen.

"Haha." Yin Moshang smiled, colder than a ghost.

"It seems that you must force us to send everyone off. Okay, Senior Brother Jiuyou, then I'll trouble you, let these people who don't live or die come to feed our Senior Brother Shaotian!"

After speaking, Yin Moshang took a step back with a sneer, and didn't mean to make a move at all.

Yin Jiuyou's pale eyes scanned the audience, and there was a hoarse voice in his throat: "Shaotian."

Hearing the call, the blood corpse behind him trembled.

"Go, these are the best sacrifices in front of you, kill them!"

Yin Jiuyou's words were plain, without any fluctuations.

It seemed that killing the five people in front of him could not be easier for the blood corpse Yin Shaotian.

Roar…

Yin Shaotian let out a low roar.

This blood corpse has long lost its humanity, it is just a killing machine that obeys Yin Jiuyou's orders.

He walked slowly, his body still showing an irregular twisted shape, and no one could see how powerful such a dead body could be.

At the scene, the only person who could know the terrifying power of this blood corpse was Lin Yang.

"Everyone, be careful, don't let this blood corpse get close..."

Lin Yang was reminding him, but who knew that he hadn't finished speaking, there was a wolf howl next to him, and a fierce beast-like figure was one step ahead of his words and rushed out directly.

Puaman!

This rare fierce man in the world could not bear the wicked manner of the opposite Wanyoumen for a long time.

His mother has always been their Mengjili Kingdom sweeping over others, where would it be the turn of the opposing group of monsters and monsters to be arrogant here

I can destroy this blood corpse by himself!

"Get out of here!"

This bloodthirsty fierce wolf directly transformed his figure into a fierce light, and threw out the fierce star in his hand.

Buzz.

The terrifying power of Fierce Star, an intermediate kingly weapon, exploded, and the mace teeth on the front end suddenly protruded like a huge cactus.

Pu'aman shook his hand with great force, and the whole mace set off ten thousand feet of mad sand on the ground, as if an earth dragon had risen on the ground, rushing directly at the bloody corpse and Yin Shaotian.

So strong!

Everyone present couldn't help but applaud Puaman's stick.

This brutal man known as the No. 1 God of War in the Western Desert is a lore, and this [Earth Xuan Tianxing] may not be easily picked up by Huang Chang and others.

"His Royal Highness Aman, brave and unparalleled!"

The warriors of the Mengjili Kingdom, even at the moment Pu'aman took the shot, had already set off a enthusiastic voice, cheering for the greatest hero in their hearts.

But the warm atmosphere on the scene was extinguished in the next second.

A cracked palm, stained with dripping blood, stretched out without surprise, but with the most impossible posture, it blocked Pu'aman's terrifying blow.

puff.

There was only a slight muffled noise.

But this is thunderous in everyone's mind.

how is this possible!

The warriors of the Monjelli Kingdom are rubbing their eyes.

They couldn't believe that Pu Aman's trick that could almost dominate the entire Qiwu Continent was actually blocked by the shady sky on the opposite side with just a palm!

Everyone's eyes stared into the field.

On cloudy days, the whole person leaned forward to the ground like a beast, one palm was pierced by a thorn on the fierce star, but it really blocked the way of the giant mace.

It had red eyes and a grin. A liquid that didn't know whether it was saliva or blood dripped from the corner of its mouth. It had been stimulated by Pu'aman's fighting spirit to the verge of madness.

opposite.

Pu Aman, like everyone else, couldn't believe in the strength of his opponent.

He clenched his teeth tightly, and the muscles on both arms bulged with blue veins, but no matter how he urged his tremendous power, he still couldn't make the fierce star go forward half a minute.

The opponent's strength completely exceeded the limit of the spiritual realm.

"Damn, damn!" The blood wolf from the grassland showed a strenuous expression on his face for the first time.

But at this moment, the blood corpse opposite Yin Shaotian was completely mad.

"Wow!"

A scream, stern and devilish.

Everyone in the audience covered their ears.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a terrifying shadow wrapped in dark red blood and pushed hard.

Pu'aman was like a scarecrow hit by a heavy hammer, and flew out directly against the ground.

Crackling.

That peerless murderer had no room for resistance under the horrific power of the blood corpse, and flew directly into the crowd of Monjelli Kingdom behind him. He unexpectedly flew a dozen masters and blasted the opponent's entire camp. a mess.

The whole audience was stunned.

This... This is where the martial arts power of the Qiwu Continent is, it is a demon at all, the most ferocious evil demon.

People can no longer see the figure of Yin Shaotian, and can only see a group of dark red blood wafting in the field, with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes inside, whoever stares at is whose doomsday.

Huh.

The violent blood corpse looked at the dignified Prince Baker of Tianzang Kingdom beside him.

At this moment, you will never see the enchanting piety of Prince Baker again. The spiritual light on the whole body of this Taoist powerhouse has risen like a whirlwind, blowing all his blond hair into circles. The form also slowly floated into the sky.

"Wanyoumen, if you summon such a peerless creature, aren't you afraid of being condemned by the heavens?"

Prince Baker's tone was cold, his hands quickly swung his chest, and he saw a golden long sword summoned from his universe bag, floating above his head like a patron saint.

"Haha." Yin Moshang sneered below: "Heavenly Scourge? Now we are the heaven here in Wanyou Men, and you are the ants who have been censored by the heavens!"

kill!

Yin Jiuyou directly issued the killing order.