Chapter 208: Nangong Kills
"How is it possible, you haven't seen you for ten thousand years, how can your strength become so strong?" Together with the fountain, the Qiankun Chimu King, who was swept out by Dugu Fox, vigorously wiped away the blood that kept gushing out of the corners of his mouth, and looked at Dugu Fox with a disgusted face with his eyes wide open.
It couldn't understand why the weakest silver fox in the sun suddenly became so powerful, and it couldn't understand why the man and the demon had never intersected with each other, why the Dugu fox, who was the king of the fox, suddenly appeared in the human world, and condescended to join forces with these humble humans to deal with him.
Although in the past, he did rely on the fact that he was an adult, and his strength was much higher than that of Dugu Fox and other underage demons, and from time to time he went to find their stubble and bullied them, but that was a long time ago, not to mention that it also received the most severe punishment, and in its opinion, the grievances and grievances between them were also evened.
Now that they are in the human realm everywhere, he and Duguhu can be regarded as old acquaintances in a foreign land, shouldn't they join forces to clean up these hateful weak human beings, why did they fight with their own demons!
"Why this king has become so powerful, it seems that it has nothing to do with you!" Dugu Fox flicked his sleeves lightly, and once again blasted the Qiankun Red Eyes King with an unbelievable face and flew out directly.
"Up, up, all for the old man!" Seeing that the situation was not right, Father Isabel hurriedly turned to the secret guards hidden in various places in the castle behind him, and roared and ordered.
"A little marquis, who has raised so many secret guards in the castle, do you want to rebel?" Looking at the black figures that kept pouring out from the darkness in the castle, Zhu Wuxin raised his eyebrows and glanced at Isabelle and her father who flew back to the wall of the castle, and sneered with disdain, "I wonder how Chris would react if he knew all this?" ”。
"Humph! Don't take the old man who will only lock himself up in the castle! Father Ishabel snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly and swept over Zhu Wuxin's party, and snorted coldly: "I will destroy you all, can you still go and give that nest a dream?" Don't forget, the Bloodline doesn't need to sleep, let alone sleep! ”。
"All annihilated? What a big breath! Zhu Wuxin's fingers lightly touched the small soft hair, and raised his eyebrows to look at Nangong Ji, who was struggling to support Liu Yuemei behind him: "Good apprentice, fight quickly!" ”。
"Me?" Nangong opened his mouth wide, and looked at Zhu Wuxin, who was floating above, with a blazing flame and a smile behind the magic wand.
"Of course, is it just a few stinky sweet potatoes and rotten potatoes, do you have to do it yourself for the teacher!" Zhu Wuxin raised his eyebrows and swept towards the already angry face and thick neck of Father Isabelle and the neatly arranged black figures behind him, like marionettes.
"Oh, you know?" Nangong Ji Muran, who hadn't yet reflected, nodded, stretched out his hand and took the demon wand suspended above, roared, tried all his strength, and rushed towards the black encirclement without hesitation.
It is said that if you don't die in a big disaster, there will be a blessing in the future, if you can survive this time, maybe you can worship under Zhu Wuxin's door, so although Nangong Ji was afraid of his hands and feet, he still rushed forward.
"Tear the stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth to the old man, tear it, and tear it up as much as possible!" Looking at the dark guards who kept turning into ashes under the wand of the devil, Father Isabel was not calm for a moment, you must know these secret guards, but the killing machine that he spent hundreds of years carefully selecting and cultivating with great difficulty is gone, teach him how not to be angry, how not to be angry.
"Yes!" After a neat and uniform answer that shook through the valley, countless black figures shrouded in black robes rushed towards Nangong in the encirclement again.
"Big, help, big, save ......" Nangong Ji, who was fighting alone, although he had a magic wand that burned all things in his hand, but after all, his two fists were invincible to four hands, and he was soon drowned in the crowd by the black figure that rose up.
"Sister, do you want Luan Luan to go ......" Xiao Bu glanced at Nangong Yu, who was overwhelmed by the crowd, and looked sideways at Zhu Wuxin, who was looking at him with relish.
Although it doesn't like Nangong Killing, but Nangong Killing came over because he was worried about Liu Yuemei after all, and the reason why Liu Yuemei's mother and son did this is all because of its dereliction of duty.
"No need to ......" Xiao Bu didn't finish speaking, but he was interrupted by Zhu Wuxin's wave of his hand, if Nangong couldn't even deal with this shrimp soldier and crab general who didn't even have a title, he wouldn't have to continue to walk this demon road, let alone worship under her door.
"But ......."
"Don't worry, that kid's life is hard! At most, you will lose a layer of skin, and you can't die ......".
"Oh!" Xiao Budian, who was interrupted by Zhu Wuxin's wave again, glanced at the encirclement, the voice was getting weaker and weaker, and at this time, Nangong Ji, who was no longer visible from the corner of his clothes, nodded stupidly.
"Don't worry! Although he didn't know why his family didn't want him to practice magic tricks, his family seemed to have guessed that he would definitely take this path, and he had laid a powerful life guardian spell on him early in the morning with essence blood and souls. Zhu Wuxin stroked the soft hair on Xiao Bu's forehead, slowly raised his eyes to look at Liu Yuemei, who was drenched in blood on its back and had fainted, shook her head slightly with a sigh, and waved her hand lightly, and slapped a king charm that increased speed and strength into Nangong Ji's body silently.
"Really?" Xiao Bu nodded and rubbed his eyebrows with a smile, and Zhu Wuxin landed on the palm in front of its forehead, and chuckled softly to flatter: "Then Luan Luan will rest assured!" ”。
As the saying goes, there is no big deal except death, since Zhu Wuxin said that Nangong can't kill him, Luan Luan firmly believes that he can't die, as for being beaten or something, in the eyes of Xiao Budian, it is nothing.
I think back then, when I was in the Amethyst Forest, it was beaten by those stinky tree demons, a small beat every day, a big beat every three days, and a fat beat every five or six days, and now it's not still alive and well!
"I actually dare to take advantage of the large number of people, and beat the master together, see if the master doesn't beat you back to the prototype, and then peel the skin and bone, hum!" Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Budian's voice fell, he was surrounded and beaten wildly by black shadows, and Nangong Ji, who had already lost his breath, suddenly came back to life with full blood on the spot as if he had knocked over chicken blood, and the black figure that was stacked on his body flew out with a palm.