Chapter 765: The Combat Power of the Big Boss Gate (1)

The mouths of the two people in charge of Qingshan Dao Changping are more poisonous than the other, not to mention Xu Angzhong over there, even the people on their own side can't listen to it anymore.

It's so much owed!!

"You're looking for death...... Xu Angzhong said word by word.

"Looking for death!?" Qingshan Daoist plucked out his ears and continued to mock: "Who is looking for death, a cannon fodder is embarrassed to say this word!"

"You...... You ......" Xu Angzhong's chest floated, his fingers trembled, and he was speechless with anger.

"Don't be angry with cannon fodder, no matter how angry you are, it's cannon fodder, and you can't change the facts, so why bother!" Qingshan Dao continued unforgivingly: "Can't you be cannon fodder? I really thought I was something! ”

"Good, good!" Xu Angzhong laughed angrily, and said word by word: "Today, I will kill you!"

"Oh!?" Qingshan Daoist hooked his fingers and said provocatively: "Then come!"

"Give me all the evil things to command, and kill them!" Xu Angzhong's eyes were red and he said.

"But...... The Sect Master's order is not this ......," a young man spoke.

"Smack!"

Xu Angzhong slapped the young man on the ground, and roared loudly: "Here you have the final say, or I have the final say, don't use the sect leader to press me, if I want you to go up, give it to me!"

"Do you understand everything?" Xu Angzhong opened his mouth with a wide opening and roared.

The crowd resounded with bits and pieces of promises.

"That old guy is angry...... Wang Fan said with a snicker.

"No way, the mouth is too poisonous, even a person can't help it!" Yan Bo spread his hands and said.

"That's fine, the enemy who loses his cool is not terrible at all!" The poet fairy spoke.

"Don't hurry up and get it on me!" Xu Angzhong yelled hysterically at his subordinates.

At this moment, the evil creatures called out by the Wanping Sect rushed up one by one.

"Humph!" Daoist Zifeng stepped forward and raised his hand to press on the peachwood sword.

"You don't need to do anything!" Master Ping held down the Zifeng Daoist, stopped the small ones who were about to rush out, and said, "Let's deal with them!"

There is a big guy who wants to make a move, and he only needs to shout 666 in the back to experience picking up equipment, so what's wrong with this kind of white prostitution.

Zhang Yi and his entourage put away their weapons very familiarly, walked to the back, and prepared to watch a good show.

"Over to you!" Master Su lightly dropped such a sentence and walked to the side of Zhang Yi and his group.

"Master Su, aren't you going?" Zhang Yi asked.

"It's enough to have them, and besides, I don't like to fight!" Master Su stroked his hair and said softly.

After Zhang Yi heard this answer, he remembered the way Fairy Ying beat the demon before, swallowed his saliva, did not continue to ask, and looked up at the battlefield.

Now the battlefield is fighting......

Head Ping is facing a ghost creature with an animal's face on its body.

Argonal confronts an unknown creature that resembles a Western vampire.

Master Zhou was facing a corpse with an iron helmet sewn on his body.

The two white fairies faced the three roaring monsters.

And the last Qingshan Dao Chief was against the pseudo-ghost king in Xu Angzhong's hands.

"Come on!" Qingshan Dao Chang took a few steps forward, turned out the peach wood sword that was not like a peach wood sword, and looked at Xu Angzhong with an expressionless face.

"Hahahahaha......" Xu Angzhong saw the peachwood sword in the hand of the Qingshan Daoist, raised his head and laughed: "You want to use this peachwood sword like a child's toy to deal with my ghost king!?"

"It's so funny, hahahahahahahaha......" Xu Angzhong was about to burst into laughter.

"Whether the ghost king is strong or not depends on whose hands it is!" Qingshan Daoist pinched the peachwood sword and said lightly: "If it is in the hands of a garbage cannon fodder, no matter how strong it is, it is just a cannon fodder!"

"You're hard-mouthed, that's the only time for now!" Xu Angzhong stared at Qingshan Daoist fiercely, and said murderously.

"Then hurry up and let your ghost king kill me!" Qingshan Dao Chang Hang Er Lang said.

"Up, tear him up for me!" After Xu Angzhong pinched two fingers, the pseudo-ghost king rushed up quickly.

Qingshan Dao Changfeng Qingyun carried the peachwood sword lightly, looking at the pseudo-ghost king who rushed over.

In the next moment, the clothes on Qingshan's body were windless, the momentum on his body was like a rainbow, and with a twist of his wrist, the peachwood sword spit out a red glow more than half a meter long, shining non-stop.

After the red mang appeared, it condensed the peachwood sword, which was originally only the size of a toy, into the size of an ordinary peachwood sword.

And at this time, the pseudo-ghost king had already approached the Qingshan Daoist, and raised his hand to tear it at the Qingshan Daoist.

I saw a flash of light in the eyes of the Qingshan Dao Chief, and he raised the peachwood sword with red light with one hand, and his body turned into an afterimage, slashing at the pseudo-ghost king with lightning speed.

I saw a red light flashing, and the peachwood sword slashed straight from the shoulder blade of the pseudo-ghost king to the crotch, and the ghost king was split in half with a single sword.

With a soft sound of "pop", the pseudo-ghost king turned into thick green smoke and dissipated into nothingness.

The Pseudo-Ghost King... Abrupt! Slashed to death by the Kiyoyama Dao Chief!

"Humph! Way! Qingshan Dao Chang raised his sword, put it on his shoulder, and said arrogantly: "Cannon fodder is honest cannon fodder!"

Qingshan Dao Chang is in a state of instant killing, and the rest of the battle situation is the same, not much slower than Qingshan Dao Chang.

Opposite the head of Ping is a ghost thing that will appear on the face of an animal, and I saw that the ghost thing kept attacking the head of Ping.

But whenever you rely on the ** master, you will be stopped by an invisible layer of Yaxi, and you can't attack the flat boss at all.

"Are you a shrunken turtle?" The young man who had a relationship with the head of the Ping family before opened his mouth and scolded.

"Oh~~~" Ping Zhangmen put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "You can't even break through my defense, and you're embarrassed to question me?"

"Do you dare to fight with me with real guns?" After the young man changed his hand a few times, several wolf heads rushed out of the ghost and bit the head of Ping, but he was still stopped outside.

The first time he saw this ghost, he knew that it was made up of the souls of many animals.

"Are you only going to defend!? Could it be a soft man who doesn't have a bit of attack power? The young man sneered.

"Defense!? Attack!? As soon as the head of Ping raised his hand and pinched his fingers, the ghost thing that was originally attacking was pressed to the ground.

With his hands behind his back, Master Ping slowly walked towards the ghost and said, "Do you know the shield soldiers? The shield in the shield soldier's hand seems to be only used for defense, but it can also be attacked by ramming and smashing, and the attack power of this attack is not weak! ”

"Get up for me, ahhhh......h