"Aluluo, you dare to resist me, I promise you, you will die a miserable death!" Didn't you say you were going to kill me, I'm right here, but you're hiding like a shrunken turtle, you come out!"

Aluluo was originally a violent temper, where could he stand such stimulation and insults, he gritted his teeth and was about to go out.

Ning Tao scolded: "Don't fall for him!"

At this moment, Aluluo's foot, which had already taken a little step, retracted again. There are nine people on the other side, and he definitely didn't go out to fight a fair duel with Boil, but to be beaten by a group of people. There is only one end for him, and that is to be beaten to death by the group.

"Who are you?" "After boiling up, he hadn't seen Ning Tao at all, and he couldn't see Ning Tao now, but he knew where Ning Tao was hiding.

Ning Tao sneered: "I am your Grandpa Ning, the God of Destiny." ”

"The god of sending children?" After boiling up, he snorted coldly and sneered: "When the forest is big, there are really all kinds of birds, and there is also a god of sending children in the universe I dominate, who often kneels at my feet on the sacred mountain and shines my shoes with his tongue." But here, you humble little hairy god actually dare to be a master in front of me? You come with Aluluo, if you and Aluluo are still men, I will beat you two alone. ”

Ning Tao smiled: "This trick is useless to me at all, if you want to kill me, you come out." Also, let me tell you, in the cosmic world that I dominate, the dragon is nothing more than my mount, pulling the cart for me. It was slow, and I whipped it over, and the dragon of all sizes had to howl. There is a boil in your name, and when I hear it, I will think of the dragon screaming in front of me. ”

The face that had been boiled up was terrifyingly gloomy.

The other eight men looked at each other, thinking that what was about to start was a fight of blood and fire, but they didn't expect that the bigwigs on both sides would actually scold each other a few steps apart, sarcastically abusing each other. There is the demeanor of a dragon here, and where is this duel between gods and spirits?

The two sides were at such a stalemate, the people on this side did not dare to walk out of the passage, and the three people on Ning Tao's side did not dare to come out of the hiding place.

After a short silence, he broke the oppressive silence: "Hmph, do you think you will be safe by the door? We are staying here, you have no food, no drink, and no rest, I see how long you can last!"

Ning Tao laughed: "We didn't eat or drink, we can't rest, you don't eat or drink either, and you can't rest, so let's boil it and see who survives." Uh, I said the word boil again, and it reminded me of the dragons who pulled the cart for me, and their screams still echoed in my ears. ”

"Little hairy god, I'll kill you!" he roared angrily and walked towards the exit of the passage.

Ning Tao clenched the stone dagger in his hand and looked at Aluluo opposite.

Aluro understood, and he also tightened his grip on the stone dagger.

After boiling up, he walked to the exit of the passage in a blink of an eye, and suddenly reached out and grabbed a subordinate who was leaning against the wall of the passage to get out of the way, and then pushed it out.

Ning Tao stabbed it with a dagger.

Poof!

The hapless man came out of the passage and plunged a stone dagger into his stomach.

After boiling over, he suddenly rushed out of the left side of the passage and kicked the man in the back. The stone dagger was originally only partially pierced into his stomach, but after boiling through this kick, the whole stone dagger was pierced into his stomach under the huge impact. He screamed, and the whole person crashed into Ning Tao.

Ning Tao didn't expect such a situation to happen at all, but after all, he was a child god who had been through a hundred battles, and immediately turned sideways to avoid the impact of that unlucky hand, and at the moment of avoidance, he let go of the hand holding the stone dagger, and instead pushed it the waist of that hand.

"Ahh

After boiling, he was also exposed to Ning Tao and Aluluo's sight.

But without waiting for Ning Tao and Aluluo to make a move, they shrank back after boiling.

If Ning Tao's reaction just now was even a second slower, either he and Bi Mingzhu were knocked off the platform together, or Bi Mingzhu was knocked off the platform after he dodged, and either result would be bad.

In fact, the reaction after boiling is the fastest.

If that subordinate hadn't knocked Ning Tao and Bi Mingzhu off the platform, he would have stayed on the platform to face the last opponent, Alu Luo. If not, then he will retract, and it is not him who died anyway, and he has nothing to lose.

So, he's also the smartest one.

In the passage, the only seven remaining subordinates watched the retracted leader finish, and their eyes were very complicated. Their companions did not die at the hands of the god of the senders, but at the hands of those who had survived. You can do this to that unlucky companion after boiling, and who can guarantee that the next unlucky person will not be one of them?

"What are you looking at, fuck a bunch of shit!" he scolded, slapping one of his closest men in the face.

Although he was not injured in the slightest, not even a little frightened, but he had a fire in his stomach, and he couldn't vent to Ah Luluo and Ning Tao, so he could only find a punching bag.

The subordinate covered half of his cheeks, which were swollen in an instant, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he was aggrieved and angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, but a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

The people here are all the lords of the Three Realms, which one is the angry bag who is humiliated by others?

After boiling up, he said fiercely: "You guys ended up guarding this place for me, watching them die, I want to see how long they can last!"

The seven men were silent.

At this time, Ning Tao's voice came from the mouth of the passage: "After boiling, you are really a villain dragon." You yourself did not dare to come and fight me, but you pushed your men down to death. It's a good thing I'm not your subordinate, otherwise I would have been very chilled at the moment. We are also the lords of the Three Realms, enjoying the worship of hundreds of millions of gods in our respective cosmic worlds, and ruling everything. When you come here, you are bullied, why are you?"

"Shut up for me!" he roared angrily, "Do you think I don't know that you want to stir up a relationship between me and my men?

Ning Tao said with a smile: "They don't want to die, do you push them to die?"

"Damn, shut up!"

Ning Tao's voice was still so calm and calm: "You are very angry, do you dare to come and fight me? This time, don't push another man to die, you coward." In the universe that I dominate, you only have the life of being whipped and pulling a cart. ”

After staying up and not speaking, he finally understood, and the more he refuted, the more excited the child god became. In a war of words, how could he, a divine dragon, be the opponent of a sharp-toothed human god?

However, he didn't speak, but Ning Tao still didn't stop.

"Brothers outside, listen, there are only a few people left in your gang. Your leader is such a selfish and insidious beast dragon, he must have no less enemies, and if you follow him, it will only be a shield for him. At the first opportunity, he will sacrifice you as cannon fodder, just like just now, that brave friend dared to face me, but your leader attacked him from behind and sent him to die. Are you sure you still want to follow such a leader?" Ning Tao said.

This is still Murphy's Law.

After boiling over, what worries the most, what comes.

He hated Ning Tao's stinky mouth, but Ning Tao's mouth was chattering, and it was still vicious words that separated him and his men.

Listening to the beeping sound of the god of sending children, he wanted to rush out and tear the stinky mouth of the god of sending children to pieces, but he didn't dare. What makes him most jealous is not the beast god Aluluo, who has become bigger and stronger, but the white-skinned and beautiful god of sending children.

The frog legs of the god of sending children and the unicorn arms of sending gods of children all made him jealous and gave him an unfathomable feeling.

But if he didn't rush out, the god of sending children hid a few steps away and bleeped horns, brainwashing his subordinates and sowing discord in front of him. One of the things he wanted to do most now was to cover the ears of his seven men so that they could not hear the voice of the god of the child, but he only had one pair of hands.

He couldn't shut up the god of sending children, he couldn't cover the ears of his seven subordinates, and he didn't dare to rush out to fight, his situation was really embarrassing.

However, the god of sending children is still chattering, endlessly.

"Brothers, you really have to think clearly, I am definitely not a relationship between you and your leader, I feel unworthy for you. You go into battle to kill the enemy and rush to the front, but you don't treat you as human beings after you finish up. He uses you as a shield and you as cannon fodder. What's more, you are not ordinary people, you are the lords of the Three Realms, you are all the masters of a cosmic world, what a supreme existence, he is also worthy of calling you?" Ning Tao's voice.

"Shut up for me!" he roared angrily, not allowing the foul mouth of the god to continue.

Where would Ning Tao listen to the greeting, he continued: "Brothers, there is nothing here, this is not the Holy Palace, I know that you are following the end because you have a hope in your heart, that is, to find the Holy Palace and become the luckiest person." But you don't have the slightest chance here, and you should go back. You go, I won't embarrass you, just leave it behind. I'm going to kill and get through it, and I won't hurt any of you. ”

Behind the god of sending children, Goddess Meizhen sighed in her heart, and Wangfu's eyes were full of worship.

However, she had long known that the tongue of the god of sending children was very powerful and eloquent.

Things that are deeply experienced are not enough for outsiders.

In the passage, the seven subordinates looked at me and I looked at you, although they didn't speak, but their eyes seemed to communicate something.

This is not because of the power of the words of the god of sending children, but because they are dissatisfied with the end of the end, they are just afraid of the obscenity of the end, and they dare not speak out. Just now, the brother was pushed out to die, and the resentment and anger they had squeezed in their hearts had already ignited, and the words of the god of sending the child were like pouring a scoop of oil on the fire.