Chapter 112: If you don't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster
[Friend analysis, there are too few slaps in the face, so the results are not good......]
Qin Luo's voice was flat.
It's a little hard to believe.
Some bosses in the club think that this young man is dying, right?
And some bosses of the older generation frowned slightly,
Put yourself in the shoes of thinking, if you don't have some hole cards, you definitely don't dare to do this.
Seeing Qin Luo like this, the doctor immediately said: "If you are willing to join the Chinese Medicine Alliance, I can ask the predecessors of the witch god to let you go!"
Qin Luo still has some reputation in this city,
He has a relationship with the Murong family, Du Kill, etc., such a person, if he is not used for me, he will be killed for me.
Qin Luo didn't reply, too lazy to pay attention to the so-called list doctor.
The doctor also snorted coldly, this Qin Luo is still so ignorant of current affairs at this moment, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, since this is the case,
He just said: "Witch God senior, as you wish." ”
The witch god walked towards Qin Luo lightly, and Murong Qianqiu, Du Kill and the others immediately protected Qin Luo behind him.
Hu Wenhao, Song Zhongling is not a master,
is behind Qian Sanwu, Murong Qianqiu, and Du Kill.
Qian Sanwu, a congenital master.
Murong Qianqiu, Du Kill is also congenital at this moment,
The three congenitals are here,
Innate Qi surging,
The three of them are like dragons, tigers, and leopards, and they are violent.
But he didn't put it in the eyes of the witch god, and made him smile coldly: "I really didn't expect that there are three major innate beings in this city." It's good, it's good, but it's just good. I think you have some connections, you should know the identity of the old man, the patron saint of the old man Miaojiang, at this moment, the old man should call himself this seat. ”
The aura of the witch god suddenly rose a lot, and his tone was even more arrogant than just now: "You guys get out of the way quickly, otherwise, you will be dead." ”
Fear surged in Murong Qianqiu's eyes, the horror of this witch god, they already understood, standing in front of this witch god, Murong Qianqiu and the others only felt that their fur trembled,
Although the same is congenital, the gap between the five and six congenital products is very different.
Qian Sanwu and the others all felt that their three innate beings were combined, and they were afraid that they would not be able to defeat the ten moves of this witch god.
But they haven't taken a step back.
"Well, if you want to find death, this seat will be perfected. ”
The witch god's eyes were indifferent, life and death were nothing in his eyes.
What is it to kill three innates?
It's the slaughter of an army, and he does it all, let alone this?
Now that the witch god is about to make a move, the innate qi around his body is surging violently, and at extreme speed, a tornado is formed.
The seats in the clubhouse swayed non-stop.
The witch god's attack is bound to be a shock.
"I don't know that there are really a lot of people who are high and the earth is thick, hehe, you think that if there are three innate protectors for you, you will be fine?" The Bangyan Doctor sneered in his heart, only feeling that this Qin Luo was too underestimating the witch god.
Finally, Wushen and Qian Sanwu, Murong Qianqiu, and Du Kill shot at the same time, and all four of them were congenital.
Three against one.
Qian Sanwu, Murong Qianqiu, Du Shu and others felt that they could barely defeat the Ten Moves of the Witch God.
Take advantage of these ten moves to let Hu Wenhao and Song Zhongling take Qin Luo away.
However, the next moment,
Murong Qianqiu, Qian Sanwu, and Du Kill's faces changed greatly.
Because they were stunned to find that they were three against one, but it was difficult to resist the witch god's move.
The witch god's move is fierce and terrifying,
With this hand, it seems that all the locomotives in operation can be stopped.
The moves of Murong Qianqiu and the three of them are useless at all.
"How so?"
The next moment,
Murong Qianqiu, Qian Sanwu, and Du Kill were shocked and flew out.
"Mole ants. "The witch god stepped forward,
Murong Qianqiu and the others climbed up with difficulty, they could die, but Mr. Qin Luo couldn't.
"We lost. ”
"Yes, we throw in the towel. ”
"Will you show mercy?"
They are dignified,
But for the sake of Mr. Qin Luo, they are willing to say such things.
"Admit defeat? Didn't I say it when I killed the person from the Natural Gate just now, in front of me, there is no loss, only death. The witch god's tone was even more arrogant, but it was no wonder that he was in the land of Miao Jiang, although there were some guys who didn't have long eyes who wanted to do something to the Miao people, but those guys were not masters at all.
But the difference in front of him is that the three congenitals died at his hands.
What are the consequences? He doesn't think about it!
You know, he is the patron saint of Miaojiang, who dares to do anything to him? It is the official, and you should also consider whether there will be turmoil on Miaojiang's side if you move him?
The three congenitals died at his hands, he only knew that this matter was publicized, and his witch god must be very famous in this ancient martial arts world of the Dragon Kingdom.
He also wanted the name of "the world's number one master".
At this moment, his footsteps approached Qin Luo, Murong Qianqiu, and the others.
"Mr. Qin Luo, let's go. ”
"We are in front of him with our lives. ”
Murong Qianqiu and the others protected Qin Luo,
But at this moment, Qin Luo had already gotten up, but he said, "Kneel." ”
What the?
Mr. Qin Luo said this suddenly, so that Murong Qianqiu and the others didn't know what Mr. Qin Luo was going to do?
However, looking at their eyes, the guardian saint of Miao Jiang really knelt down and smashed his knees to the ground.
"Bang"
The ground cracked like a spider's web.
Blood flowed out,
"This ...... How is this possible?" the witch god exclaimed in disbelief, shock, beyond words, but covered the pain in his knees.
Murong Qianqiu: "......"
Qian Sanwu: "......"
Qian Sanwu and others: "......"
Everyone present: "......"
For Murong Qianqiu and the others, the scene in front of them seemed to be unbelievable, they were shocked in their hearts, the waves were rolling, and now they were dumbfounded, and they only had one thought...... Mr. Qin Luo...... Isn't Mr. Qin Luo a martial artist?
But what was the momentum just now?
The momentum was only revealed for a while,
But it was only for a while, but it made Murong Qianqiu and the others drenched in a cold sweat,
I'm afraid this momentum is a congenital master, and he doesn't have it, right?
When they thought of what they had sworn to say that Mr. Qin Luo was Bao Zheng, they were willing to be Zhanzhao.
Mr. Qin Luo is Zhuge Liang, and they are willing to be Zhao Zilong.
Right now......
They all understood, where did Mr. Qin Luo need their protection?
Such martial arts?
It's not what people should have, is it?
Murong Qianqiu and the others looked ashamed, it turned out that what they should be worried about was not who hurt Mr. Qin Luo, but who was killed by Mr. Qin Luo.
Qin Luo's footsteps finally took a step.
The wind is light and the clouds are light, and the posture is like an emperor.
His steps are slow, but he is like an emperor, presiding over the life and death of all beings.
The witch god was afraid, he never thought that he would be afraid of a day before, but today he was afraid, his heart was beating rapidly, his breathing was short, and on his forehead, cold sweat was like rain.
He looked at Qin Luo, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't tell that the other party was an innate master. But under a sound, he was told to kneel, and now that he thinks about it, he can't get up weirdly?
He only felt that he had not met a fellow Daoist in the ancient martial arts world, but a ghost.
"This seat, no...... I...... I throw in the towel. ”
Hearing this, Qin Luo sneered: "Do you remember what you said just now?...... With me, there is no losing, only death"!