Chapter 727: The True Colors of the Hero

This...... What the hell is going on?"

It's not just Ma Xingkong who was stunned, but Hou Xiaoyong and Yan Xiong next to him.

Xu Qinghong, who was guarding in front, and even Yin Ziyong, who was far away in the crowd, were all stunned.

Impossible?

Why didn't the conscription of immortal thunder explode?

What they couldn't imagine was that at this moment, far away in the Qianlun Mountain, there was a Wanliu League disciple holding a strange array disk, looking at the treasure in his hand with curiosity.

I saw that six transparent immortal rays of light faintly emanated from the array disk, stretching into the distance, each ray of light spanned a distance of tens of thousands of meters, and in the six directions that extended, there was another Wanliu Alliance disciple standing with the array disc in his hand, urging the array disc in his hand.

In this way, when the 100,000 disciples of the Wanliu Alliance walked on the Tongtian Star, it was as if there was a magnificent hexagonal grid giant net enveloping the entire Star Continent, and the keen immortal energy beams accurately perceived the energy changes in every area under their feet.

At this moment, just when the earth under the Qianlun Mountain was about to move, the disciples of the Wanliu Alliance in the mountain felt the light of the array disk in his hand flicker, and the six rays of light connected to the surrounding area quickly sank into the mountains and earth.

At this moment, if someone can overlook the entire huge net, they can see that the huge net is sunken downward, which is the range near Qianlun Mountain, the huge transparent grid goes deep into the depths of the earth, as if opening a big mouth that devours everything, and directly absorbs all the energy that wants to gush out, and when everything calms down, the transparent light rises to the ground again, and there seems to be a faint blue light flowing inside, like a dripping stream, which is very strange.

This...... It's amazing!

The disciple of the Wanliu League didn't know what kind of awesome artifact he was holding in his hand, where did he expect that his praise was completely shattered the dream of Wang Tu, the head of our Ma Da Village, next to him.

......

"No, it can't ......"

Ma Xingkong's hands holding the array began to tremble.

He hurriedly urged the rest of the nearby Immortal Thunder again, but there was still no movement.

But the smell of the meat of the beast's legs in the fire next to it is even stronger.

"Hey, Village Chief Ma, can you do it? If you can't do it, come over and eat something, don't toss?"

"You, you get out!!" Ma Xingkong's whole body was cold, his scalp was numb, and he could only answer Ye Feng mechanically: "No, it won't go wrong, this king's recruitment of immortal thunder will definitely not go wrong!!"

Bang bang bang.

He poked his fingers hard, almost smashing the array disk in his hand, but except for a faint flash of aura, there would be no movement anywhere.

"Hahaha~~"

The surrounding audience finally couldn't help it when they saw this.

"I'm afraid this is really a fool, right? I'm going to come out and scare people with some kind of. ”

"Hahaha, fool, brother, don't insult the word fool, people still have a bit of brains, okay, how can they be like this ......?"

"Hey, big brother, how can you be disrespectful to our king, beware of such a mountain!!"

Hahahaha!

The laughter rang out like a fire, destroying all the plots.

Syllable.

I don't know who it was, so I smashed the identity spirit card I just received in my hand first.

Do you want to let Lao Tzu sacrifice his soul?

Give your grandmother's legs!

There are even more people who have already looked at the tens of thousands of black-clothed soldiers in the air with unkind eyes, making those 'Howling Heaven Kingdom' soldiers chill one by one.

Village Elder ......

You can't fool us like that!

......

And at this time, next to him, Xu Qinghong finally couldn't help it.

He rushed to Ma Xingkong's side, glared at a pair of grim eyes and said, "What's the matter?

"Get out!!" Ma Xingkong was excited at this moment: "This king said that it won't be your turn......"

Syllable!

But a slap directly made the horse go around a few times.

Xuqinghong, the immortal power of the whole body is surging like an angry tide, where will he give Ma Xingkong a good face:

"This king is a fart!!Now it's this seat that asks you, what's going on, answer me!!"

"You!!" Ma Xingkong was slapped by this slap and half of his face was swollen.

But he only came to his senses at this time, and the person standing in front of him was already an immortal venerable, even if he had an amazing divine weapon, he couldn't cross the gap between the world and the immortal general.

Facing Xu Qinghong's terrifying gaze, he suddenly understood-

I seem to be a chess piece completely manipulated by others!!

Smack.

In a panic, the array disk in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

There has never been a moment in Ma Xingkong's heart that is so flustered as it is now.

"Yan, Yan Xiong, Xiao Yong!!" he called to his closest subordinates: "Go, let's go!!"

"Okay, village chief!!"

Yan Xiong's mind was originally simple, where could he clearly see what had changed in the situation, but just as he walked behind Ma Xingkong, suddenly, a sharp blade pierced straight into his heart, draining all the strength in his body.

Hou Xiaoyong's terrible smile made people fall into purgatory: "Village elder, I want to leave now, but I can't go!"

"You !!"

Yan Xiong turned his body weakly, but he was twisted by Hou Xiaoyong's immortal energy, directly destroying all the viscera immortal veins, and falling to the ground like rotten flesh.

When Ma Xingkong saw all this, he was even more shocked and about to explode.

At this moment, he didn't care about Yan Xiong's life and death, and directly took out the divine weapon [Xingluo Yin] to urge the immortal energy, but at this moment, a terrifying divine soul impact was about to explode his brain.

Oh~~

Ma Xingkong hugged his head in pain and retreated, but saw that Xu Qinghong had already stood behind him coldly, and kicked him on the ass.

"Useless things, I still want to go!!"

Ma Xingkong rolled on the ground with a dog eating, his face hit the ground, and he fell into a mess, and when he came back to his senses, he saw two shadows of Xuqinghong and Hou Xiaoyong appearing in sight, like two desperate devils.

"You, you...... You are ...... Wow~~~"

Another soul shock made him feel painful.

In the face of Immortal Venerable's means, where does Ma Xingkong still have the slightest strength to resist.

And that Hou Xiaoyong was playing with the broken knife that was still dripping blood in his hand, squatted in front of Ma Xingkong, and wiped the blood on the knife with Ma Xingkong's face.

"Tut-tut...... Finally, I don't have to act with you fool anymore!"

He slapped Ma Xingkong's face with the blade of the knife: "Ma Xingkong, do you know how aggrieved Lao Tzu is by your fool's side every day, what kind of king do you want to be like this?" Hahahaha, I'm bah!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm smacked on Ma Xingkong's face.

Ma Xingkong's whole body was suppressed, and he only felt a burst of nausea between his mouth and nose, and the whole person couldn't help but want to vomit, but he couldn't vomit it, that feeling, life is worse than death.

Joke.

Everything you have is a joke.

For the sake of this joke, he did not hesitate to betray his most respected eldest brother and killed the fourth brother with his own hands......

Hahaha~~

Hahaha~

I'm really the number one fool in the world!

He lay on the ground in despair, letting Hou Xiaoyong's soles rub against his face a few more times, and he no longer had the strength to resist.

There is no greater mourning than death.

From this moment on, it was empty and completely wasted.

......

The audience was stunned again.

What's the plot here?

Why do you still bring your own people to get your own people?

Especially that one who is so immaculate, not calling to be a king? Why did it become so miserable in an instant?

But it's also.

The kind of guy whose brain is in the water is not used by others to have a ghost, it's just ......

It doesn't seem like it's over yet!

Although people saw that Ma Xing was empty, the Xuqinghong on the ceremonial platform still exuded a fierce aura, and even, the killing intent on the other party seemed to be a little stronger, and he didn't look like he wanted to stop at all.

In mid-air, Bai Huweng squinted at Xu Qinghong and said coldly:

"Xu Qinghong, as the guardian immortal general of the Soul Dao Immortal Road, you actually colluded with outsiders with the intention of doing evil to the creatures of my Immortal Road, so you don't want to be arrested quickly. ”

Xuqinghong, so far Fang shows the true character of the hero.

In the face of Bai Huweng's monstrous pressure, he just smiled coldly: "What? Do you think you have won?"

How?

Everyone looked at Xu Qinghong's cold smile and felt a little panicked.

However, Ye Feng's group of people had already begun to cut meat and eat it, becoming the only bright spot in the solemn atmosphere in the field.

However, there are also those that do not melt into the atmosphere.

Talking about no desire, I really feel that these people in front of me can't check much with Ma Xingkong next to him.

Is there a barbecue at such a time?

Even if it was for the sake of the horse in the front, now that the horse is gone, why do you really eat it.

"Mengli Fairy!" he looked at the only normal person next to him who didn't go over to join in the fun: "Don't panic, I ...... you"

"Sister Mengli!" Next to him, a mouth full of oil poked out of the crowd: "Hurry up, come here, I can't eat later." ”

Okay.

Mengli tore off her gauze hat and squeezed into the crowd.

Anyway, after today's incident, the Dream Asgard Palace probably won't be able to stay, so it's still a yarn......

Talking about desirelessness: "......"

Goddess, do you respect yourself?

And just when he didn't know what to do, a voice came into his mind inexplicably.

"Hey, dead face, my master has something to say to you. ”

Well?

He looked down and saw that the black-clothed young man standing in the soul path ring next to him was looking at him coldly.

"Ye Feng?"

He turned his head to look at Ye Feng, but found that Ye Feng did not look back, but was just talking to him through the soul transmission of the young man in black.

"Ye Feng, if you have something to say, why be so mysterious?"

The young man in black came from Ye Feng's words: "Brother Tan, I'm afraid you don't know...... Now comes the real drama of the day!"

What the?

Talk about no desire to be surprised.

It's all a prelude to the co-authorship, is it a joke?