When Fengmo and the other three heard this voice, they were surprised and angry.
What was surprising was that this person turned out to be Sun Xia's brother, but they had never heard that Sun Lei had a son!
What made him angry was that this person actually threatened to kill him and others, and his tone was extremely calm and full of contempt, as if killing them was a piece of cake.
Besides being shocked and angry, they were more filled with disdain and ridicule. These rubbish from the Ninth City and the Eighth City were still dreaming of killing them. Wasn't this just daydreaming
But since he dared to say such words, he must be responsible for them and pay a heavy price!
"Kill him!" Fengmo shouted.
"Haha! You scum have been so arrogant for so long, isn't it time you were content?"
A sarcastic laugh suddenly sounded, and several people looked in the direction of the sound, their eyes instantly filled with surprise and suspicion, because they found that in front of Sun Xia, five small animals, all only the size of a finger, appeared out of thin air, and the one being spoken of was a purple mouse.
"The Beast King in the Divine Transformation Period?!" Fengmo and the other three were suspicious.
In fact, the fact that the beasts can float in the air without relying on any external objects or wings is enough to prove that they are beast kings in the divine transformation period. However, the size of the five beasts is too small, so small that it makes people feel unreal, as if they are dreaming.
"Several local dogs have been barking non-stop, and Master Frog has been getting impatient for a long time. Now the little emperor has finally given the order. Brothers, don't hold back. Surround Master Frog and beat him to death!" The little guy waved his little paw, and the bird saints and other beasts saw this and rushed out in a square, surrounding the four men in the middle.
"How could the magic frog become the king of beasts?"
Feng Mo's expression suddenly became very strange. He had basically confirmed that the five little beasts were beast kings in the divine transformation period, but what surprised him was that wasn't the magic frog a lowest-level creature? How could it be possible for it to grow to the level of a beast king
"Magic frog?" The Insect King and the other four beasts were stunned. They originally wanted to take action immediately, but after hearing these words, they consciously stepped aside and prepared to watch the show.
As expected, the little guy got mad the next moment and said angrily: "You are looking for death!"
As the words came out of his mouth, the little body flashed with golden light and suddenly disappeared without a trace. Seeing this scene, Fengmo and the other three were all shocked. They looked around and used their spiritual thoughts to find that they could not lock onto that breath. It was so fast that it was beyond imagination!
"Fengmo, be careful, it's behind you!" the man in purple suddenly shouted.
When Fengmo heard this, he felt a cold murderous aura attacking the back of his head, but he didn't care. Instead, a look of strong sarcasm appeared on his face.
Although the little beast's speed was very strange, its actual cultivation was only at the initial stage. He had already seen this when he saw the little beast for the first time.
Although there is only a small realm difference between the initial success stage and the minor success stage, the difference in combat power between the two is more than just a little bit, Feng Mo thinks so.
It turns out that these ideas of his can only be applied to ordinary people. It is obviously not appropriate to apply them to the little guy who has the blood of the Sky-Devouring Beast.
Feng Mo suddenly turned around, the power of earth gushed out, and he punched out with a strong smile in his eyes. He had already thought of the fate of the little beast. It would be smashed to pieces by one punch, turning into a bloody mist, and not even a bone would be left!
However, the result was not what one had imagined. On the contrary, with a crisp clicking sound, the smile on Fengmo's face suddenly froze, and was replaced by deep horror!
"snort!"
A muffled hum sounded, and his burly body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and hit the bloody altar. Several crisp crackling sounds were heard, and blood gushed out of his mouth!
“How is this possible?!” The other three people’s expressions suddenly changed, their eyes widened, as if they could hardly believe what they were seeing.
It's not that it's hard to believe, but I simply don't dare to believe it. You know, Fengmo is a cultivator with an earth spirit body, and his defense is amazing. Even if three people join forces, Fengmo will not move and let them bombard him. One or two times will not cause too much damage.
At this moment, he was actually blown away by a small beast that was only the size of a finger, and his arm was vertical and powerless, with skin torn and blood flowing. It was obvious that the bones in his arm had been crushed!
Looking at his current posture, his legs are kneeling on the ground, his back is hunched, his head is drooping, and he is leaning on the bloody altar like a dead dog. There is no doubt that his spine has been crushed!
Flying sideways and hitting the altar, it could shatter its spine. How much force would it take? Is this still a demon frog
"Ants dare to talk about Lord Frog, they really don't know how to live or die!" The little fellow clapped his paws, glanced at the Insect King and the other beasts, and said calmly: "The rest is up to you."
"I'm withdrawing. Once I take action, no one will be left alive. Then there will be no fun for everyone." The Insect King said this and then stepped aside.
"Tsk! You all just know how to show off."
The Bird Saint rolled his eyes, then looked at the remaining three people and said lazily, "You all saw that Brother Chong was completely unwilling to take action. This shows that in our eyes, you are not even as good as ants. Therefore, it is best not to force us to take action. You all kneel down and kowtow 99,999 times. The sound should be loud and the force should be strong. Maybe Grandpa Bird Saint will be soft-hearted and plead for you and spare your lives."
"You beasts, don't be too proud too soon. You have hurt Fengmo today, and the only outcome is death. This is your fate, and it is the sin you have created. No one can change it!" The man in purple sneered.
"In the Dark City, no one has ever dared to kill our Shadow Guards. You will pay the price with your lives for your ignorant behavior today!" a woman said coldly.
"Alas! I will never give up until I die. That's all! Brothers, let's fight!" The three beasts attacked as soon as they said they would. They were decisive and quick, with great ferocity. They attacked without mercy but not fatally. They just beat the three men fiercely.
"It's very pornographic and violent!" The Insect King stood by, watching coldly, commenting from time to time and enjoying himself.
As for Fengmo, he received special attention from the little guy and was beaten beyond recognition in a short period of time.
The strength of the three purple-clothed men was already at the initial stage, a level lower than that of the Wind Demon, while the three bird saint beasts were all at the minor stage, and each of them could at least exert the combat power of the peak of the minor stage. Naturally, the three men could not be their opponents.
After a brief resistance, the arrogance on their faces disappeared, and expressions of disdain also disappeared, replaced by full shock and fear. In the end, the three of them were beaten down and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.
"It's too late to beg for mercy now! Brothers, there are ready-made human sandbags in front of you. If you don't beat them now, when will you?" The Insect King shouted and came in front of the three men in a majestic manner. Without saying anything, he started fighting directly.
"Tsk! You're just a lazy bastard who only knows how to pick up bargains." Its behavior was immediately despised by the other three beasts, and they all rushed to join in, fearing that they would miss a beat.
"You deserve it!" Shishi sniffed and said viciously to them.
"They teased you in every way just now, don't you want to vent your anger?" Cang Zheng wondered.
"Well... I thought about it, but I'm a lady! A lady should behave like a lady and not be too rude. That's what the little guy said."
"Damn! How could such a shameless little beast say something so nutritious?"
Hearing this, Cang Zheng was speechless and surprised, as if he had heard a huge joke. The Yuan-Swallowing Frog had always left him the impression of a shameless bastard, even worse than Wujitan. He never expected that it could actually say such words. It was really strange!
"If you want to be a lady, just do it slowly. Anyway, I have to vent my anger today."
Cang Zheng muttered, his figure suddenly flashed, and he landed in front of Feng Mo and the others. He raised his hand and swung it angrily, accompanied by a loud slap sound, and a blood-red palm print immediately appeared on the faces of the four people.
With Cang Zheng’s joining, the little animals fought even more happily.
"My Lord Beast Kings, no, Grandpa Beast King, big brother, please stop fighting!" Several people wailed continuously, their bodies and minds were in agony, and they wanted to embark on the path of self-destruction, but the desire to survive in their hearts eventually overcame the fear of death.
"No way! Beat you up until you die. You were so arrogant before, but now you can't even beg for mercy."
Cang Zheng sneered and led the beasts to attack with increasingly stronger attacks. Blood splattered everywhere and bloody teeth fell all over the ground. The faces of the men were no different from pigs' heads.
The Insect King was the most excited, probably because he became addicted to beating people in Shura Palace half a year ago. His excitement and fierce methods made the Bird Saint and other beast kings look at each other in dismay and admit defeat.
Wutan was slow to wake up from his retreat and hadn't said a word, so the four Fengmo men were constantly abused without a break. In the end, their claws were sore from beating the beasts, so after much thought, they decided to take turns to fight, and this went on for three whole days.
Three days should have been very short, but for Fengmo and his four companions, it felt like a year. The people tortured by the beasts were neither like humans nor ghosts, and their life was worse than death. During this period, they wanted to commit suicide several times, but were discovered and stopped in time by the beasts. Then, of course, they suffered double torture both mentally and physically.
They are simply a group of demons, a group of perverts, and a group of beasts with no animal instincts!
Regret!
After three days of non-stop torture, the four had only one word left in their hearts: regret. They regretted being so stupid to provoke these horrible and hateful little beasts.
“Finally succeeded.”
Finally, on the morning of the fourth day, accompanied by a whisper, the beasts finally stopped. Before the four Fengmo people could even breathe a sigh of relief, there was a loud bang, and the snowman suddenly exploded, snow flew everywhere, and a figure appeared.
This person is naturally Wu Tian.
The four Fengmos looked at Wu Tian and didn't care much. However, when they saw the forbidden talisman in front of Wu Tian, their faces began to change, and finally they exclaimed in unison: "Forbidden talisman?!"
Wu Tian was still feeling the power of the Frost Flame, but when he heard the exclamation, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared beside the four people, his eyes were like lightning, and he frowned and asked, "You also know the restrictions?"
(End of this chapter)