Chapter 124: Confrontation

Eleven sub-god masters saw that their crooked mouths and claws were blasted, and their eyes flashed with different colors, and Vera, who arrogantly claimed to be a demon god, showed disdain, and Angel Eli showed an unknown look on his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The two deformed eyes that were already convex and deformed were even more convex, and two rays of light that emitted a terrifying aura shot out of it, so close to each other, the thickness of the space barrier was very strong, and Aotian, who could not break through the space barrier, undoubtedly lost a powerful means, and the light came, Aotian's complexion changed greatly, and he carried the momentum of wind and thunder with a punch.

"Zi~"

"Bang"~

A strong burning temperature spread on the fist, Aotian was unmoved, and exerted force again, the light was torn, but the fist was also scattered with golden blood, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"Brush"

The crooked mouth didn't give Aotian a chance to retreat, and the remaining claw tore and grabbed Aotian with a loud sound, and the ghostly light on the claw was even worse, exuding a terrifying aura.

Aotian's face was indifferent, and he shouted coldly: "Break!" The body accelerated and jumped, Zhenyuan agitated, and a punch slammed into the crooked mouth abdomen, "poof" The crooked mouth and abdomen were blasted out of a big hole, black blood overflowed, the claw attack missed, and it was only less than a breath, Aotian punched again, "Bang" The hideous head was shattered, and the body fell to the ground weakly, shaking up layers of dust and rubble.

Aotian looked coldly at the remaining eleven sub-god-level masters.

"Papapapa"~

The applause rang out, and a middle-aged man wearing aristocratic clothes with a pale but very bewitching face stepped forward and clapped his palms, "Yes, yes, it's easy to solve the crooked mouth, the strength is okay, but you only end here, because, the next moment, you will die in my hands, don't worry, I have contracted all your blood, and I won't waste a drop, hehe." Wen Luo stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

"Vampires?"

"Boom" ~

When Wen Luo heard the word vampire, he was instantly furious, and a gentleman's face instantly distorted, looking so terrifying and hideous, his red eyes were full of anger, "The tiny ant actually called me a vampire and suffered death." ā€

Phew!

A claw wind struck, Aotian's face showed a solemn color, his body twisted to avoid the attack, his left foot stomped on the ground, his body quickly twisted to the right and flashed, Zhenyuan agitated, and a punch blasted towards Wen Luo's armpit, the fist wind was terrifying, Wen Luo's complexion changed greatly, the clothes under his armpits were blown by the fist wind, and he felt the terrifying power contained in Aotian's fist, but his body couldn't borrow strength in the air, damn space!

"Poof"

A punch hit Wen Luo's armpit, and in an instant, the fist power violently destroyed the meridians in Wen Luo's body, Wen Luo's mouth spit blood, and the heart on the left side instantly shifted to the right, escaping for his life, regardless of the pain in his body, he quickly retreated.

Wen Luo was blasted out of a hole in his armpit and heart, but he didn't die, Aotian raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and he was a monster again.

Aotian, who did not believe in evil, accelerated his body, and instantly came behind Wen Luo, and a punch with a furious momentum mixed with the sound of a dragon roar blasted at Wen Luo's back.

Wen Luo's soul trembled by the dragon's roar, his body was stunned, and the huge force on his back hit, "poof" The fragile back was instantly blasted out of a big hole, and most of the heart was annihilated, Wen Luo's face instantly turned pale, and a sense of weakness struck, and in a breath, Aotian's punch hit again, and Wen Luo's head that couldn't escape "poof" was packed, and the blood overflowed, and only a small half of the heart instantly absorbed the blood in the body and retreated violently, turning into a human form again, his face was extremely pale, like a skin attached to a bone, and his eyes showed a look of fear.

The face of the ten sub-gods was solemn, and the arrogant Vera was shocked by the speed and explosiveness of Aotian's strength in his heart, which he was proud of, and now he was compared to Aotian, which made him feel very uncomfortable, but unfortunately, in this space, the domain, teleportation, flight, and summoning secret techniques could not be used, which made him lose many means.

Aotian slowly walked towards Wen Luo, who was extremely weak and pale, and Wen Luo stepped back step by step, begging for mercy with a panicked face: "Don't, don't kill me!"

Aotian pressed forward step by step, indifferent, Aotian muttered in his heart, I don't know who just now wanted to eat my blood in the first place, the little cub is more nervous now, and then jump.

"Click" ~

Aotian rubbed his fists, the sound of the joints was violent, his neck twisted, and he clicked, Wen Luo had retreated to the wall in fear, and his eyes looked at Aotian and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, I'll be your slave, don't kill me, you deserve to have the slave in the early stage of the subgod." ā€

"I don't need to. Aotian responded coldly.

Hearing this, Wen Luo's face froze, and he looked at a line not far to the left with a look of hope and said loudly: "Save me, whoever saves me, I will be the one who works, I swear to the Lord God of Darkness." ā€

In this world, swearing is still useful, once an oath is made to a certain main god, the rules of heaven and earth in the Ming Ming will be limited to this, so there are very few people who break the oath, and of course, there are some talented geniuses who escape the oath through loopholes.

Many of the ten people began to be a little tempted and stirred, and finally one had dark skin, a delicate and seductive face, black and purple lips as if poisoned, a long purple-black hair shawl to the hips, a pair of soft armor wrapped in a straight chest, only wearing an ultra-short animal skin skirt on the lower body, although the color of a pair of legs was not good-looking, but it was long and powerful, and it was beautiful in the alternative.

Dark Lotus walked out with her hips twisted, and said coldly to Aotian: "Wen Luo, I saved it, do you have any objections?"

Seeing the Dark Lotus come out to rescue, Wen Luo breathed a sigh of relief, among their group, except for the angel and the demon, this night elf was the most powerful.

Aotian squinted coldly: "Oh, with your strength in the middle and late stages of the sub-god level, I don't care about it yet, what else is there besides this, is your boobs? The color is not good-looking, I dislike it, they all say that the night elves are extravagant, even if you send Lao Tzu to play with you, Lao Tzu doesn't want it, I'm afraid of getting dirty." ā€

Aotian's words, Dark Lotus didn't fight anywhere, her eyes erupted with fire and said angrily: "The old lady is still here." ā€

A powerful voice spit out angrily, and everyone present was stunned!

It's hard to imagine that a Night Elf woman would be an untreated woman, and everyone present laughed, among them, Aotian laughed even more, and Aotian laughed and almost laughed.

Dark Lotus heard the laughter on the field, her chests rose and fell to each other, and Vera secretly glanced at each other, "I'm really a virgin, I can prove it to you." ā€

Aotian seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world, and said, "It's really funny, how do you want to prove it?"

"You play with me, you put me on it, I can prove that I am really a virgin!" said in such a blatant tone without hesitation.

Shocked! Everyone present was shocked! Where did they expect Dark Lotus to be so... Daring!

"I don't like my complexion too badly, and besides, I'm afraid that you will hurt Lao Tzu, and now I am in a hostile state with you. Aotian said.

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