Not so much? Many people who pondered about killing He Xiaotian had considered this issue very carefully. In the end, it was Zeng Hong's father, Shizun, who made the decision - kill!

If you don't keep it, will you continue to watch the Great Demon King as a demon? Scourges like this are better for everyone to be dealt with as soon as possible. Then he announced domineeringly that the Zeng family was responsible for all losses.

The weapons of these guys are naturally strong and weak. The strong attract firepower, and the end is doomed. The weak took advantage of the weakness and divided the corpse of He Xiaotian with a knife.

Regardless of whether their goal can be achieved, this time the loss is really a bit miserable. One or two holy soldiers, if they are gone, they will be gone, the key is that from the invasion to the present, more than ten have been directly damaged!

Each one is genuine, not a half-hung piece cast by young people opportunistically. Fortunately, there is a Shizun family to take care of it, otherwise one will count as one, and all of them will have to howl and cry.

Since ancient times, it has been a difficult point to know about the casting of holy soldiers. I don't know how many years ago, the strength of a saint was measured by whether he had a holy soldier by his side.

Because it's not enough to just forge a weapon, you have to kill a sage of the same level, and only the blade can be called a sage soldier by drinking blood.

To a certain extent, the strength of a weapon represents the status and seniority of its owner. The more you drink the blood of a strong person in the same realm, the stronger it will naturally be.

Otherwise, it would be just a half-finished product, and he could only bully and bully cultivators who were lower than his own realm. No matter what planet the sage is on, their status is one of the best, and they are all the ancestors of the founding sect.

This level wants to kill and drink blood? It's hard, it's hard to climb to the sky. If one is not good, the blood has not yet been drunk, and he may be killed on the spot by others.

Such examples abound in history, which can be called a lesson of blood and tears. It turns out that living people don't let urine suffocate to death. It is said that modern people play with flowers, and the alien cubs on other planets are actually not bad.

The young people of the new generation who have been promoted to saints have found another way. The moment the Holy Soldier is cast, choose to cut himself by himself. Feed your own soldiers with the holy blood of you.

As a result, a new generation of Holy Soldier Casting Methods was born, making the older generation of Holy Soldiers with Holy Soldiers so angry that they vomited blood. We fought to the death together, and the weapon that took nine deaths to get out of a lifetime will be cut down in your hands?

Of course, opportunism is not without a price, and their holy soldiers are more than a step weaker than the blades of the old powerhouses. After all, it was only a small part of his own blood, what could be compared to someone devouring a true saint?

If you want to achieve something on the way to cultivation, Tianjiao, who aims to be at the end of the peak, will naturally not choose this contemptible path. still obeys the most primitive casting rules, and the weak eat and kill the holy sacrificial sword.

And it was precisely these holy soldiers who seemed to be joking that had now become the main force to strangle He Xiaotian. The blades of the veteran sages have all become cannon fodder and substitute for the dead.

Jokes are jokes, half-hung saint soldiers are naturally much weaker than real saint soldiers. But in the face of people below the Sage, it can be said to be a crushing sweep.

What's more, apart from the Heaven and Earth Altar in the Gao Family Land, which has been destroyed, there is no second thing that can restrain the Sage from exerting his full strength.

Therefore, the half-hung saint soldier can be unscrupulous and give full play to his original lethality, whether He Xiaotian can survive or not I don't know, anyway, he is very hard now.

More than a dozen holy soldiers gathered together, wrapped in the momentum of swooping from top to bottom with awe-inspiring killing intent, was definitely the second biggest crisis He Xiaotian had ever faced.

The first biggest?

Naturally, it was the evil god who was swimming in the clouds and mist, and accidentally showed a "leg".

Every weapon is surrounded by a bloody aura, and that evil aura is not much weaker than that of thousands of troops. And from afar, a trace of sharp qi leaked from the blade directly cut He Xiaotian's face and shed blood.

As the ashes fell from under his clothes, the consumption of the "Anti-Yin and Heaven Replenishment Talisman" healed in an instant.

This is still the result of several layers of weakening, if it weren't for those damage reduction mechanisms, He Xiaotian would probably have to lie on the ground with serious injuries before he could see his face, and let him be slaughtered.

The soldiers of the Sages, they are terrifying.

He Xiaotian has a toothache, which is too face-saving. He felt that he might not be able to carry down any of these dozen blades. What's more, it's doubled, who can withstand this!

The two sides looked at each other, and they were afraid that they would have to be dismembered by a knife in an instant. His "Anti-Yin and Heaven Talisman" BUG is a BUG, but he can't regenerate his limbs, and even automatically put together the split body.

Made, the current cultivators are a little short-tempered. If you don't agree with each other, you can do it, and besides, I haven't said a word to you yet!!

"Ah————h

A mouthful of spit sprayed at the holy soldiers, making it far away in the other stars, and the saints who controlled their weapons were full of confusion.

Before you die, you want to spit on us, don't have the face to join forces to kill you?

A group of people blushed, and after all, they were a little shameless.

So many people dispatched a lot of weapons, just to kill a native who was not even in the Sanhua Realm, and if it was spread, I am afraid that countless people would laugh to death.

Unfortunately, they will be wrong.

"Five Elements Escape" - Water Escape.

He Xiaotian snorted and disappeared directly in place, causing more than a dozen holy soldiers to pounce.

"Boom ————"

The manor that had just been established, let alone ascended to heaven, did not turn into ashes in time.

That's right, not a single grass was left.

The ground is recessed, boxy.

It was as if someone had measured it accurately, and it was pitch black and bottomless.

Roger, who had just sent off the construction team, turned to look at the vanish manor in front of him, his face full of sluggishness.

What about me?

Also, if I'm not mistaken, there is a forest ten miles in diameter on the way to the manor!

Roger: "Who?" Who is it? I can't kill you ......."

Halfway through that, I really can't go on.

At the moment when he roared, more than a dozen holy soldiers set sail again from the pit and flew into the sky to continue the pursuit.

It's just that one of them seemed to hear Roger's resentful words, and turned his head abruptly.

What do you say, young man?

I didn't hear that.

“？！”

Roger immediately froze in place, crying out in his heart to die, to die.

I feel that the other party casually releases his breath, and he has to spiral into the sky.

"Hey, I'm kidding, whatever you want! Not enough, I'll rebuild it all over again. ”

Otherwise, it is a big man who can become a minister, and he can stretch and contract like an old turtle.

"Whoosh————"

Hearing this, the holy soldier seemed to forgive him for being open-mouthed, and turned his head to follow the large army to find trouble with He Xiaotian.

"Poof!"

Roger collapsed on the ground, too stressed.

"Brother Leg, who is this messing with again?"

He felt that he would have to go to the hospital for a full body examination later, and he would be stimulated every day, who could withstand this.

Well, both of them can't stand it.

Magic City Scavenger Headquarters Building, in a special room.

Zeng Hong, as usual, turned on the TV to watch the program.

He is quite satisfied with his current life.

There is no whiskers and intrigues, and I want to be a retired old man all day long, drinking tea and watching dramas. Best of all, you don't have to hang a sign to solicit customers.

When he was in front of the water dispenser, he saw the bucket hula-la-la.

“？！”

"Whoa—"

A figure broke through the bucket and came out of it, pouring Zeng Hong into a soup chicken.

"The Great Demon King."

Such a unique appearance really made the son of the world-honored one a little painful.

Is there a difference between the Scavenger Headquarters Building and your home!?

It's not like you can come when you want to, and you can go when you want to.

What do you mean by going off the beaten path?

In addition, I TM used the water dispenser for half a month!

I don't know how those scavengers will count themselves, and if they don't get it right, they will have to lose money.

"It's too late, get in the car...... Ahh It's too late, hurry up and be a shield for Lao Tzu! He Xiaotian stretched out his hand and grabbed the other party's neck. Then the whole person was like a brute bull, directly smashed through the wall, and rushed to another room with Zeng Hong.

The Thirteenth Prince who was sitting on the toilet: "......"

Then, in the silence of both sides, the prince put the magazine in his hand on the exposed buttocks to cover it.

I especially know that your kid is uneasy and kind, and now the heart of the beast has finally been released, and he is ready to attack this prince?

The thirteen princes were silent, leaving two lines of tears in their eyes.

He especially wanted to shout the slogan that he would rather be broken than broken, although the scene was a little inappropriate, but this was the most passionate word he could think of, and it could show that he would never give in to violence.

It's just that when the words come to my lips, I can't shout out.

It's better to be beaten to death by someone just once, right?

Of course, this thing is only once and countless times.

Perhaps, if you don't obey the Great Demon King?

Just as his mind was full of some strange thoughts, He Xiaotian's voice rang out.

"Hurry up and put on your pants, and you kid will give me a shield too."

“？？？”

The Thirteenth Prince was confused when he heard this, and you are sure that he did not say the wrong thing.

Let me lift my pants instead of taking them off?

So, he quickly followed He Xiaotian's words.

Being able to keep your chastity is obviously more important than anything else.

It's just that the moment he lifted his pants, he suddenly thought that he didn't seem to be ......

Before he could continue to think about it, his whole person was directly lifted up by the surnamed He and held in front of him.

"Boom!!"

When he finished everything, Zeng Hong and the Thirteen Princes found that the door that locked the two of them was gone.

And outside, in mid-air, there were more than ten blades suspended, standing straight at the three of them.

He Xiaotian escaped from the terrorists in the crime action movie, holding two hostages in front of him.

Then, the false saints who controlled the weapons sat on the wax collectively.

Despicable, shameless, and other swear words popped out of their mouths.

After all calculations, I didn't expect that the surnamed He would use the son of the World Venerable and the prince as shields.

And you're too fast, aren't you?

The Holy Soldiers can't catch up with you!!

They misestimated He Xiaotian's ability to escape, and they could only swallow the bitter fruit.

"Don't move, strangle the two of them."

He Xiaotian saw that these powerful weapons were vaguely separating and encircling, and immediately said out loud.

Since it's for itself, most of it may be a good thing done by the alien cubs.

So these two distinguished guys are undoubtedly excellent shields.

Of course, if the estimation is wrong, he can also use the escape technique to get out in time.

It's a big deal that Lao Tzu escaped far away and plunged into the bronze door space.

But now it seems that he guessed right!

It's really a good thing that those aliens did.

Hemp wheat husks!

In order to kill me, you paid for it.

Do you want to make such a big noise?

"Don't be afraid, look at the old man's soul-breaking technique."

More than a dozen successful holy soldiers who infiltrated the present world, one of the controllers transmitted a message to the others.

If you can't come to Ming, can Lao Tzu come to Yin?

He Xiaotian: "?! ”

A piercing sense of crisis erupted from one of the short daggers.

Not good, to death!