"Evil God, you are so ruthless!"

"Seniors, are you surprised to see three old people?"

Xiao Zheng looked at Qin Batian with a smile and played with taste: "On this birthday, the younger generation will send you a couplet to show respect! The upper link is: a thousand miles away from people's heads; the lower link is: the courtesy is light and affectionate; and the horizontal criticism: the old immortal!"

"Poof......

Qin Batian only felt that his body was overwhelmed, his throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, trembling and pointing at Xiao Zheng, full of hatred.

"The thieves obeyed the order and cut these three people with a thousand knives!"

"Bang bang!"

In the face of heavy surrounding, the Titans and Dragons slammed their huge hammers and pitch-black battle axes to the ground, not angry and arrogant.

In an instant, the marble floor cracked, like a crushed ice, and the spiderweb-like cracks continued to expand.

Xiao Zheng did not move like a mountain, looked at Qin Batian with burning eyes, and said lightly: "Old man, is this your way of hospitality?"

"Humph!"

Qin Batian stood up angrily, his face turned dark, and he said angrily: "Good wine and good food are for entertaining friends, and the only way to treat enemies is to fight each other with swords and guns!"

Quiet!

All the people in the rivers and lakes held their breath, looking at this posture, a fight is indispensable, and if you don't get it, it will hurt the pond fish, after all, the knife and gun are not long-sighted.

Alas, I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out, and if I didn't get it, it would fall here.

However, the thief is a thousand-year-old sect, and it is impossible to defeat the battle, and the question now is, do you want to help the field?

"Brother Li, do we want to help? After all, our goods are all traded with thieves. ”

"Let's see, if the door thief has an overwhelming advantage, it's not too late for us to take action. ”

"Yes, the characters who dare to kill Qin Wuya, Huang Wen, and Wang Wei must not be good stubble, and they must not act rashly. ”

"We and the thief door are grasshoppers on a rope, one is prosperous, one is lost, let's ride the wall to see the scenery, lie on the bridge and look at the water, is it really good?"

“......”

In the field.

The thieves surrounded Xiao Zheng and the three of them, staring at each other, forming a confrontation, and no one dared to take the lead, after all, they didn't understand the reality of the evil god.

Xiao Zheng waved his hand, his face sinking like water: "Dragon, Titan, give them some color to see." ”

"It's just a bunch of dogs!"

Long He looked disdainful, raised the big axe, pulled a few axe flowers, and rushed towards the master of the door thief, as fast as a white horse passing through the gap, and instantly brought a burst of bloody rain.

"Play with the little thief!"

The Titan also sneered, and a huge hammer smashed at the nearest person's head, making people unguardable and like thunder.

"Poof!"

Before the master of the door could scream, he was slapped with a sledgehammer, his brain splattered, and the oppressive smell of blood permeated.

it!

Everyone was horrified, is this still a person? A sledgehammer smashed into a pulp? It's too terrifying.

The dragon not far away is even more slaughtering.

Wherever the tomahawk passed, the heads flew and there was no enemy.

Qin Batian was shocked and muttered, "This, could it be that these two are both innate masters?"

"The door master is right, it is indeed innate!" Kang Kai, the left envoy, stroked his beard and nodded solemnly.

Even though the thief door has a thousand-year-old heritage, there are also not many innate masters, after all, the treasures of heaven and earth in this world are becoming more and more rare, and it is quite difficult to increase their skills.

Even if it is the sect master Qin Batian, it is only in the middle of the congenital stage now, and as for Kang Kai, Chen Chi, and Yan Han, they are all in the early stage of congenital.

The other thieves are all first, second and third-rate, and the first-class and the congenital are a watershed, and they are also a moat, which is difficult to surpass.

Qin Wuya, who was regarded as the hope of stealing the door, was also killed by the evil god, and the continuous decline of the thief became an inevitability.

"I want to steal the patriarch, how amazing, to cultivate to the supreme martial saint, the masters of the past generations are also grandmasters. It's just that in the past hundred years, with all his cultivation, the sect master has no hope, and even the innate peak is not one, which is undoubtedly a sadness. ”

Qin Batian sighed, and then waved his hand: "You three old things, it's time to move your muscles, assist the juniors, and fight quickly!"

"Yes, Master!"

Kang Kai, Chen Chi, and Yan Han bowed to the leader's order, turned around, looked at Xiao Zheng, and flew down with the supreme power of the five mountains.

"Evil God, die!"

"It's just three old thieves, and they can't do it for themselves!"

Xiao Zheng was not afraid, his anger was heavy, his whole body was full of anger, and his momentum overshadowed the three elders of the thief in an instant, and he greeted him smartly.

But at this moment, a loud shout came, with a murderous aura in the sky.

"Who dares to touch my evil god boss?"

"Huh?"

Everyone was silent, and when they turned their heads to look, they saw T-2 coming with ten kills and 50 Skynet elites, all dragging their swords, bringing out a large number of sparks.

"Brother Skynet listens to the order, slaughter the thief door, and leave no one behind!" Xiao Zheng shouted, and he struck a thunderous blow at the oncoming Kang Kai, which was heavier than Qianjun.

"Sneer......"

Ten Kills and Skynet Elite raised their swords and killed like black clouds crushing the city, those who touched fell to the ground, and those who touched were killed, invincible.

"Bang ......"

The fierce strangulation began, and the Skynet masters outnumbered the crowd, but they had the absolute upper hand.

Qin Batian finally didn't calm down, he blew his beard and glared at him with hatred, gritted his teeth and said: "The elite is exhausted, kill them all!"

"Buzz Buzz ......"

There was a sound of mechanical friction, the ground behind him split in two, and on the staircase that meandered downward, a group of iron-clad thieves came out, and the armor rattled with a murderous aura.

"In order to steal the door, kill the invading enemy!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

There are two hundred ironclad elites, although their strength is second- or third-rate, but the combined strength is not to be underestimated, if they strike with all their strength, it is enough to strangle the innate people.

They roared and rushed towards Xiao Zheng and the others step by step, with a dead air that was not afraid of heaven and earth.

Xiao Zheng felt a pang in his heart, this Nima looked like a dead soldier, with a madness that regarded death as home.

"Ten kills to attack, exterminate the ironclad dead!"

"Yes, Evil God Boss!"

With a loud roar in unison, T-2 led the Ten Kills to break out of the encirclement and rush towards the black-armored dead soldiers rolling in.

"Poof!" A black-armored dead man covered his neck in disbelief, so many of his own good hands, or was killed by these ten people with one blow, Nima, could it be that they are all congenital masters?

"Hiss......" The head of another black-armored dead soldier flew high, overlooking the entire battlefield from a high altitude, and 200 dead soldiers were scattered by ten killings, completely losing their calmness.

With a combat power of one to twenty, and completely dominating, these ruthless guys are like killing gods, unstoppable.

"This ......"

The people in the rivers and lakes who came to celebrate his birthday were all stunned, is this the power of the evil gods? The small 63 people actually killed more than 500 people who stole the door and retreated one after another, and the blood flowed like a river.

The originally prosperous birthday scene is like the battlefield of Shura at this moment, and fresh lives are harvested, with unwillingness and helplessness.

(End of chapter)