Chapter 2002: Have You Taken Your Medicine?
Behind Nighthawk, a black-robed man was slightly stunned and asked suspiciously, "Divine Venerable, who is that person?"
He couldn't believe that someone could scare Nighthawk to such an extent.
Even, he saw that Nighthawk's body was trembling, as if he had seen a cat and a mouse, and he was frightened and incomprehensible, it was incredible!
Hearing this, Nighthawk's eyelids jumped wildly: "He is a master of the quasi-king realm, more than a hundred years ago, I almost died in his hands, this person broke into my Black Demon Domain alone, and killed the six masters under me!"
"Oh my God, what's this guy's name? You're not even his opponent?
"His name is Long Yu, the right-hand man of the Seven Great Wars God Shadow Rice Head, as for the relationship between him and Lei Fuyong, I don't know, this person's killing skills are extremely vicious, and he never leaves room for others!
Hearing Nighthawk's words, the middle-aged man was stunned.
He swallowed a mouthful of spit, the whole person was almost frightened, such an invincible existence, now it really appeared in front of him, which made him horrified!
"Could it be that he is here to help Lei Fuyong?" Thinking of this, the middle-aged black-robed man had weak legs and feet, and almost fell to the ground, looking at the person in front of him who was called Long Yu with a dead face.
"It's over! I'm afraid we won't be able to complete the task given to us by our master!"
"Shut up!" Nighthawk knew the gap between himself and Long Yu in his heart, but he would not flinch because of this person's horror, Nighthawk only felt his scalp tingle, and a cool breath ran down the soles of his feet to his head: "Even if I die, my Nighthawk will have to fight with him, otherwise, how can I explain to my master?"
"I've heard that Long Yu has already stepped into the Qiankun Realm! We are facing a grandmaster-level powerhouse, this" Nighthawk's subordinates didn't finish speaking, but Nighthawk knew that in the face of this kind of powerhouse, there was only a chance to be slaughtered!
Even the Nighthawk can only die! Thinking of this, Nighthawk's face became more and more pale.
Not only the Nighthawk, but also many people in the black robe at this moment also recognized this Long Yu! They also knew that Long Yu was a very terrifying figure, he was the right-hand man of the God of War Shadow Rice, known as the butcher.
It's just that such a super existence, how could he come here! Moreover, he is the right-hand man of the Seven Great War God Shadow Rice Head.
At that moment, Nighthawk walked out, sneered, and said, "Long Yu, why are you here?" I'm very curious that a Lei Fuyong, a bastard who has done all the bad things, can actually disturb you to stand up for him."
Hearing Nighthawk's words, Long Yu slowly turned around and said quietly, "Nighthawk?
Nighthawk was stunned for a moment, and nodded immediately: "My master's name, not your name." ”
"You're still so crazy!" The corners of Long Yu's mouth flashed with a bloodthirsty arc: "Today, I not only want your life, but also your master Mo Wen's life!"
What! This sentence made Nighthawk and the others change their faces and tone so loudly, they wanted to kill them all?
In an instant, the faces of everyone in the dark night and other dark demon domains were difficult to see, they didn't expect that a dragon jade would actually stand up for Lei Fuyong.
This is almost a certain death! Either you die or I die.
And Nighthawk was stunned for a moment, and then after reacting, he was extremely cold, and said with a smile: "Long Yu, don't you think your tone is too big?"
Lei Fuyong was ecstatic, his face was full of excitement and ferocity, as long as Long Yu was there, then everything could be solved, and today he would also open the killing ring, and he would avenge the dead Huamen disciples.
"Okay, okay, you're dead, that little bastard, this time you're also dead!" Lei Fuyong's face was full of happiness, as if he had seen the scene of Mo Wen and these black-robed people being slaughtered alive.
Long Yu didn't care about Lei Fuyong at all, at this moment he looked at Nighthawk with a playful face: "Nighthawk, kneel down and recognize me as the master!
Boom! Long Yu's words made Nighthawk's face look extremely difficult to see, and everyone knew that Nighthawk's temper was the hottest: "Daydreaming! It's hard to say who will kill the deer."
"You seem to be very confident?" Long Yu squinted at Nighthawk.
"Hmph!" Nighthawk stared at Long Yu with dead eyes, and the corners of his mouth were filled with thick sarcasm: "Even if your cultivation breaks through to the terrifying realm, so what! My master is the overlord of the Black Domain, the supreme of the world! Only he is worthy of being my master! Only he can make me a slave! Only he can dominate the Black Domain and become the god of the Black Domain, and you are not worthy of washing my feet."
Nighthawk's words are obviously the voice of all the black-robed people.
Nearly 100 of them all looked at Long Yu with disdain, as if they were looking at a clown!
Hmm? This sentence made Long Yu's face change: "The Overlord of the Black Domain, the God of the Black Domain, Haha Nighthawk, I think you are crazy, right? Did you take medicine when you went out today? It's ridiculous!"
After speaking, Long Yu suddenly took a step forward, and a pair of eyes revealed his murderous intentions!
"Okay! I like hard bones the most, hard mouth, I'll cut your tongue, hard fists, I'll waste your fists, see how you scream"
"Very good, Nighthawk, today I will fight until you are served! Until you kneel down and beg me, I will make you willingly kneel down and recognize me as the Lord!" After speaking, Long Yu waved his palm at Nighthawk!