Zhang Tianpang has reason to believe that his teammates are a comic.

He was twitching all over his body.

Listening to the cheerful laughter behind him, Zhang Tianpang was about to cry.

Facing the peak of one Saint Immortal, the middle stage of two Saint Immortals, you say they are your prey?

Poof, sister, we're the prey, okay?

Hemp eggs!

Pig teammates!

Lao Tzu actually found a pig teammate!

If I knew this was the case, why should I team up with him? I might as well go it alone!

At the very least, not so angry!

"Hehe, interesting!"

The black-robed Saint Immortal Peak Martial Artist showed a wicked smile, he looked middle-aged, with his hands on his back, standing on the stone platform, looking at Wang Bao with interest.

As the peak of the Holy Immortal, he is one of the kings of this assessment area, only he kills others, and others run away, how can he ever be a prey one day?

Even if there is a peak of saint immortals among the assessors, he is still not afraid, those people will not hit him with ideas at all, different difficulties, the same result, who will bother to provoke him thanklessly?

The two mid-stage saints who were surrounded on both sides showed sarcastic expressions.

And at this time.

The light in Wang Bao's hand flashed, and a giant hammer suddenly appeared!

This giant hammer is just an ordinary immortal soldier, but the weight is extremely heavy, the huge hammer head slammed down on the mountain rock, Wang Bao shook his hair, and said with a smile, "Who came up first to die?"

The two Saint Immortals looked at each other in the middle stage, and one of them said in a dark voice, "There are many assessors killed by Lao Tzu, but you are definitely the stupidest and most funny one, for your sake, I will leave you a whole corpse later!"

As soon as the words fell.

He rushed straight over.

The right hand stretched out, just with the power of cultivation, wanting to kill Wang Bao.

Peng Bai's vigor came to his face, and Wang Bao's clothes were all hula-la!

Zhang Tianpang was a little hesitant to make a move.

In the end, I coaxed!

And he is also very entangled, wanting to confirm whether his teammates are pig teammates or really awesome!

And Wang Bao watched this mid-stage Saint Immortal martial artist rush over, motionless!

After the two approached.

"Die!"

The mid-stage Saint Immortal martial artist shouted.

One punch down!

And then.

With a huge black shadow flashing, it spread with an earth-shattering roar.

Wang Baomei smiled and dragged the giant hammer back, stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and a token on the ground was scooped into his hand!

The mid-stage martial artist of the Holy Immortal had already turned into a blood mist, and he didn't even have much corpse left, and he didn't have time to scream before he died!

Don't be too confused when you die.

"One yo!"

Wang Bao shook the token at Zhang Tianpang.

Zhang Tianpang looked confused.

The remaining mid-stage Saint Immortal martial artist trembled and was extremely frightened.

And the black-robed middle-aged man at the peak of the Holy Immortal also had a stiff expression, and his contempt had already been left behind.

can kill the middle stage of the Saint Immortal with such a casual move.

The strength of this guy in front of him has definitely reached the peak of the late stage of the Holy Immortal or even the late stage!

"Good boy!

The black-robed middle-aged man roared with a gloomy face, and walked down from the mountain rock abruptly.

Zhang Tianpang saw it, quickly walked to Wang Bao's side, and said in a trembling voice, "Little... Big, big brother, it's up to you!"

Wang Baole said, "Don't worry, this kind of goods, I can hammer it to death with a hammer!"

Zhang Tianpang's jaw was about to drop.

Damn!

Mamma Mia!

Are my teammates bragging, or are they really that awesome?

And the middle-aged man in the black robe is angry!

You bastard, bastard, you can hammer me to death with a single hammer?

Good!

I want to see how confident you are to say such a thing!

I want to see how you hammer me to death!

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the black-robed middle-aged body moved, rushed over like lightning, and with one hand, a black evil wind turned into a grimace, forming a terrifying force like a black tide, surging towards Wang Bao!

"Ahh

Wang Bao screamed strangely in his mouth, and his body didn't move, but the hammer in his hand was raised.

In an instant, an indescribable force turned into a gushing river and erupted forward!

The black tide that hit it melted like snowflakes!

And Wang Bao's terrifying hammer, the power it carried, rushed directly in front of the black-robed middle-aged man.

The black-robed middle-aged man's face changed wildly, and he was also frightened, he roared angrily, and his body exploded back, and at the same time, all kinds of defensive means came out.

However!

Broken!

Shattered, shattered!

Whatever he took out and what he used, it was all shattered into the void!

The terrifying power did not stop at all.

In the end, it fell on him!

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, the black-robed middle-aged man screamed, flew out upside down, fell to the ground, convulsed all over, his body was almost completely torn, and the blood line was constantly spraying!

"Huh? I didn't die! I knew that I would have made two efforts!"

Wang Bao was surprised.

He stepped forward and stood in front of the black-robed middle-aged man, and then, shaking his head, said, "One hammer doesn't die, then two hammers!"

The huge hammer landed lightly.

The middle-aged man in the black robe snorted, his eyes widened, and he hiccuped!

"Ahh

A mad scream rang out.

But it was the remaining middle-aged people in the middle stage of the Holy Immortals, screaming like crazy, constantly regressing, and looking at Wang Bao with great fear.

Turn around and run!

It's just that Wang Bao suddenly said leisurely, "If you dare to run, I will chase you and kill you, are you sure you can run away?"

The middle-aged man in the middle stage of the Holy Immortal stiffened, and then turned around, he trembled all over, his scalp was numb, he looked at Wang Bao with a sad face, knelt down directly, and said in a trembling voice, "Master! uncle! spare your life!"

Wang Bao walked over, put the hammer on his shoulder, squinted and smiled, and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you now!"

The middle-aged man in the middle stage of the Holy Immortal trembled, and hurriedly said, "Thank you uncle for not killing!"

It's a blessing not to die!

As for going to other cult cultivators?

Ma Dan, although this is a bit unauthentic, but it is still a small life!

Goo-dong.

Zhang Tianpang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He gasped and whispered, "Big brother, you're amazing!"

Wang Bao squinted and smiled, "It's a little meaning!"

Zhang Tianpang was both envious and in awe, and said, "Big brother, you just said that you only made a single effort... Is it true?"

"I'm not sure either, I don't know what the upper limit of my strength is, I didn't count, I just waved my hand casually, and as a result, you also saw it!" Wang Bao said with a smile.

Zhang Tianpang almost burst into tears!

Just a casual wave?

Damn!

My teammates are hanging like that!

It seems that Lao Tzu is not pouring blood mold, Lao Tzu is going to have great luck!

Hahaha, with such awesome teammates, I still have an eggplant?

Lao Tzu is directly escorted!