Chapter 12: The Chrysanthemum Is Mine!

"Turtle Sect Qigong Wave!" Chen Ji hadn't ordered this move yet, and suddenly remembered in his mind that there was a move in the 'Dragon Ball' that was the same as himself! So he spoke it out as soon as his head was hot.

"Boom~" move! Directly wiped out more than three thousand soldiers, and at this moment, the dragon god also got a skill.

With one move, thousands of soldiers were killed in an instant.

At the same time, the people waiting on Mo Xian's side had also woken up! A whole three pseudo-demigods and a demigod!

Three pseudo-demigods and demigods, woke up almost at the same time! They were even more surprised when they heard the sound of battle behind them, who was it? Dare to fight against the 'imperial army' of his own royal family!

"Trash!" Mo Xian and Chen Ji stayed for a long time, and unconsciously learned these sarcastic words! When he saw the moment the four of them woke up, he spat on the ground and said disdainfully: "Trash! ”

"it!" Three pseudo-demigods, one demigod! Anyone who is placed in the royal domain is also an indelible god! Now, how dare one call them garbage? Isn't this special code looking for death!

"Cut him!"

"Kill him!"

"I'm going to blow his head out!"

The only demigod looked at Mo Xian with a faint look in his eyes and said, "The chrysanthemum is mine!" ”

"Trash!" Mo Xian spat on the ground again, and said with a disdainful expression: "Those who only dare to move their mouths, and those who dare not move their mouths are garbage." ”

Hearing Mo Xian's taunt, a pseudo-demigod couldn't help it! Gritted his teeth and said, "You're too sharp!" Boss, shall we go over and kill him! ”

The demigod's eyes suddenly lit up, and the other party kept mocking himself, was there something trapped waiting for him, he looked left and right, and said: "Be careful, maybe there is a trap waiting for us!" ”

The other three pseudo-demigods also felt that what they said made sense, and hurriedly nodded: "Everything depends on the boss, you speak!" ”

"Boss, you have the final say!"

"Boss, I really want to cut him! I really want to cut him! ”

Mo Xian did this in order to delay time, and during this time, the more Chen Ji killed the two of them! The easier the battle was the more they followed, and he exploded again!

"You guys are too rubbish!" Mo Xian spat on the ground and shouted loudly: "If you can solve things with fighting, don't use your mouth!" Who wanted to cut me just now, now come! Come here! I don't cut you! ”

"! Boss, let's go over! The four of us were definitely able to kill him in the past! ”

"I can't stand it anymore! Let's go and cut him! Top dog! ”

"I really want to kill him, boss, you have a word! I promise to cut him to death! ”

"Phew! You trash, some of them come and cut me! Litter! Litter! Litter! ”

"Boss, I really can't stand this guy anymore, let's go and kill him!"

"I want chrysanthemum~!"

"The chrysanthemum is mine! I'm going to go over and blow his! ”

"Paralysis, Chrysanthemum is the boss! Do you dare to rob it? ”

"Yes, the chrysanthemum is mine!"

When the five of them were scolding each other, Chen Ji and Long Shen had already ended most of the battle, and now they were coming up from the rear.

Draw your weapons and rush at these four royal demigods who are talking to Mo Xian! Chen Ji and the Dragon God have the hidden chips given to them by the ancient bear! These demigods didn't feel that the dragon god and Chen Ji were quietly approaching!

"Boom~" "Sonorous ~"

Chen Ji kicked a pseudo-demigod forward, and the dragon god looked at the blade of the demigod with a knife!

was kicked away by Chen Ji and the demigod was grabbed by Mo Xian and knocked on the ground with a punch!

"Ouch~" The body of the pseudo-demigod is certainly strong! But to Shang Mo Xian, an old guy who has been a demigod for thousands of years! It's really a one-sided fight when it fights!

Chen Ji was assigned two pseudo-demigods, and the dragon god was directly confronted by the demigods.

Just when the three of them are fighting hotly! The results of the battle on Mo Xian's side have been decided, and he slapped the pseudo-demigod's head and said angrily: "Just now, you specially wanted to cut me~ Do you still want to cut me now?" Litter! Litter! Litter! ”

The pseudo-demigod who was beaten was stunned by the slap, and the blood oozing from the gums had filled his mouth.

"You still want me to!" "Slap~" Mo Xian just slapped it directly, and scolded angrily while slamming it back: "Chrysanthemum!" Chrysanthemum! Chrysanthemum! Special code to cut you to death! ”

This pseudo-demigod's face was beaten to shreds, and he said helplessly: "Grandpa, I was wrong!" I knew I was wrong! Please let me go! ”

Mo Xian slapped him and scolded angrily: "Do you think I look like your grandfather? ”

"My grandfather died early"

"Smack~" "Does Lao Tzu want you to say this?" ”

"You're my brother! Elder brother! Leave me alone! ”

"I've been pissed off to death with a brother like you!" After speaking, Mo Xian picked up his ears again.

The pseudo-demigod was beaten to tears, and he asked as he cried: "Grandpa! What the hell do you want me to do? ”

"Your grandfather! Your grandfather! Mo Xian slapped his ears twice, and then lifted the pseudo-demigod, and his hands condensed into a huge finger print and slapped it instantly.

The fingerprint condensed into a beam of light in the sky, entering from the chrysanthemum at the end of the pseudo-demigod, and then entering his body, smashing his body to pieces! Then it was reduced to ashes and dispersed!

Mo Xian spat at the ashes on the ground, and then scolded angrily: "Do you want you to always miss my chrysanthemum? Did I mess with you with a chrysanthemum? Litter! ”

Feeling the fall of a pseudo-demigod, the other royal demigods seemed to feel it too, and they all faded back!

But with the addition of Mo Xian, where can they fade, they can only be forced to be beaten!

From time to time, another pseudo-demigod has fallen!

Now plastic surgery has become two to one! Three demigods, one pseudo-demigod and one demigod! The battle situation is even more conceivable, in just a few minutes, the pseudo-demigod was beaten to ashes by Chen Ji and the dragon god.

Just as the three of them wanted to besiege the demigod, an unexpected scene happened.

The demigod actually knelt down! That's right, a demigod who holds himself high! Actually knelt down!

With tears streaming down his face, he pleaded with tears and snot: "A few grandfathers, I am the old and the young." If you spare me, I will burn high incense for you every day! ”

"I'm not dead, I want you to burn high incense!"

"I'm just burning you high incense."

Chen Ji and Mo Xian seemed to be carved out of the same mold, and the tone of their speech was exactly the same, and they also had a tacit understanding that one person and one ear slapped on the head of the demigod.

"Grandpa, what else do you want from me!"

"I'm your grandfather? Mo Xian, kill him! ”

"Papapa~" In a few seconds, the demigod's head was swollen.

The dragon god was stunned for a moment, Chen Ji gasped a few times and said to the dragon god: "This guy is too thick-skinned!" I can't fan it, you can kill him! (To be continued.) )