"Boom ————"

A violent shockwave erupted between the two, raging wildly throughout the hall. Valuable ornaments were all crushed and turned into powder.

The windows outside the room also burst directly, shooting in all directions.

The lively banquet and noisy conversation in the manor suddenly fell silent. It's like a duck, so people choke their necks so hard that they can't make a sound anymore.

The celebrities of the magic capital focused their eyes on the magnificent villa.

The huge air currents carried countless debris and spread, and the scorching wind and waves swept everyone's faces.

Then their eyes were occupied by a pitch-black figure, although it was not clear where it was sacred, but the cruel and tyrannical aura was really shocking.

"Bang!!"

The two doors of the villa, made of precious wood, were smashed from the inside.

A figure was blasted out in embarrassment, and he rolled to the feet of the crowd.

"Ahem......"

After a brief cough, the man looked up.

A group of people covered their mouths in surprise, and it was none other than Roger in a small transparent state in the room.

"Everyone, listen to me. There have been some unfriendly conflicts inside the villa, and I advise you to get out of here as soon as possible. Otherwise, your life will be in danger......"

Unfortunately, before the words were finished, a middle-aged man with a big belly and a bald head interrupted nonchalantly.

"Mr. Minister, I'm not questioning you. And everyone knows Zeng Shizi's strength, not to mention that there are so many subordinates. And if I'm not mistaken, it's the Great Demon King who just entered. With such a powerful combination, who would not be able to provoke without opening their eyes? ”

The voice fell, and there was a boom.

Several charred corpses flew out of the villa, fell to the ground and fell to pieces, like a burned log, with no moisture inside.

"What if I say that it is Zeng Shizi and the Great Demon King who are fighting each other?" Roger blinked and told the other party the truth. Of course, he looks down on these black-hearted capitalists who see the wind and steer the rudder, but the people in the manor are all dead.

It can basically be said that the economy of the magic capital has collapsed by more than half.

"Boom!!"

The crowd erupted in great fear, and one by one they ran. Yu is a big fat man who was dismissive before, and his speed is beyond reach for a while.

People, when they encounter something about their own life and death, they can often burst out with amazing potential.

For example, now, when the sprint champion comes, I'm afraid he will have to follow the butts of these celebrities.

"Minister!!"

On the contrary, the scavengers who are responsible for guarding the safety of the manor are swimming against the current.

"We ......"

The captains of the various teams looked at the villa with faint signs of collapse and opened their mouths to speak.

"Leave it alone, stand where you are."

Roger immediately waved his hand, just kidding!

These are all the elite of the scavengers, how could he let this group of people participate in the battle that belongs to death?

The Son of the World-Honored VS the Great Demon King.

It completely belongs to the battlefield meat grinder, whoever touches it will die.

If you don't have that ability, it's better to stay aside and wait for the two to decide the winner.

As for who is his surname Luo?

Of course, it's He Xiaotian.

After all, this is "Daddy"!

If it weren't for Roger's clear heart, mixing with his own strength would only cause trouble for others, he would have rolled up his sleeves and beaten the so-called prince with He Xiaotian a long time ago.

You're an alien, what are you talking to Lao Tzu?

Wait for Lao Tzu to resign and get out of the shackles.

You must "fight the human power" and bully the aliens every day.

Defy? Get?

Okay, sell all of you to the Great Demon King's club, and let his old man teach you well.

In the villa, Zeng Hong and He Xiaotian fought hard, and the two of them each stepped back seven or eight steps.

The two sides are evenly matched and comparable.

He Xiaotian's demon-like face did not show the slightest sadness or joy, but he stared at Zeng Hong expressionlessly.

And the so-called son of the World Venerable was pale, as if he had suffered a great insult.

Truth be told, people are proud for a reason.

No matter who it is, whether the father is the lord of the stars, or the person in this group who has received the title of world-honored person, there will be a sense of arrogance.

From childhood to adulthood, it doesn't matter who it is. As long as he is not a world-honored person of the same level as his father, even if he is the owner of a star, he will take care of his face to some extent, and praise two words about the genius of the sky, and he will become a great weapon in the future.

On the other hand, He Xiaotian?

What the hell!!

A native of a declining star, even if it has ushered in a recovery. It seems that he wants to embark on glory, but who doesn't know the attitude and means of hundreds of millions of stars towards the recovery star?

Crazy squeezing out the resources of this planet, and then feeding a group of young heroes who belong to their own stars.

In the eyes of visitors from outside the sky, the Central Domain is nothing more than a big cake that can be divided by others.

What's more, the Star of Recovery is really backward, and it is not comparable to the descendants of the stars in terms of cultivation, and there are some powerful sect disciples.

And it is in such a land that an indigenous person emerges who can fight with him.

Zeng Hong's face can be good-looking, which is a strange thing!

You're a super hero player with countless resources piled up, and you go to play a mediocre-looking, ordinary novice pauper. It ended up in a draw, and the mentality exploded, which was considered light.

Grumpy, I guess I'll have to take a machete and greet the game company.

Lao Tzu spent so much money, you make trouble for me!!

"Okay, well, this son really wants to take you for his own use now." Although Zeng Hong's mentality is not explosive, it is also distorted.

He decided to make He Xiaotian the most loyal lackey at his feet.

How strong are you and talented?

I'm going to keep you in this life, no.

It should be said that you can't raise your head for the rest of your life, so you can only pray for me to give you bones to eat.

"This is the so-called son of the World-Honored One? Even I, a mere person who has been cultivating for less than a year, can fight back and forth with you, and it seems that you people are really degenerate. Immersed in a bustling world, unable to extricate yourself. ”

There was not a single dirty word in He Xiaotian's words, but in Zeng Hong's ears, it was undoubtedly the most vicious word in the world.

"Next, I won't keep my hands!"

Zeng Hong was holding a silver-white spear, his eyes narrowed, and the whole person was ready to go, like a fierce beast in the jungle, catching prey.

Once you make a move, it will inevitably be a shocking blow, or even a fatal move.

In this way, he will decide the winner and restore the reputation of his son of the world.

"Dead ————"

The gun is like a dragon, especially under a hateful blow. The silver-white spear was like a storm tornado, opening the dense black flames in the room, and stabbing straight at He Xiaotian's door.

As soon as Zeng Hongfu made a move, he had already come to He Xiaotian, and the speed was amazing, amazing.

"Rub!!"

He Xiaotian turned into a ray of fire and disappeared into the hall in an extremely strange way. The old man and the old woman, who had been calm, couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

Because with the powerful cultivation of the two of them, they couldn't even see through how this person dodged the fatal blow of the world.

“？！”

Zeng Hong is certainly a second ancestor who is full of arrogance and no one looks down on him. But his background, as well as his father who stood at the top of the pyramid, prevented him from becoming a parallel commodity.

At least he could quickly stop his body and withdraw his spear to guard against He Xiaotian, who might sneak attack at any time.

But the only pity is that he doesn't know what he's facing.

He Xiaotian's huge body suddenly appeared from the black flames behind Zeng Hong.

This prince has a good sense of smell in battle, and he almost subconsciously turned around and wanted to stab.

And on the silver-white spear, a red flame burned.

The flame may be small, but it feels extremely dangerous.

If you are accidentally contaminated, I am afraid that even if you are as strong as He Xiaotian, I am afraid that you will be in great trouble.

Seeing this, two old men who stood in place, unmoved, smiled.

Shizi is usually a little arrogant, but his kung fu is not bad.

Rejoice......

Before the two of them could smile, they froze on their faces in the next second.

I saw He Xiaotian open his mouth very unexpectedly, like a green dragon swallowing water, swallowing all the air currents in the room in one go.

"Ang ————"

A dragon-like shout rang out in his throat.

Zeng Hong turned around and stabbed the attack, and froze in mid-air.

The whole person is like a second fool, motionless.

He's buzzing right now.

I feel that my skull has been lifted into the sky under this dragon-like binge.

The consciousness is awake, but it is unable to command its own body.

There is only one thought in my head, it's so special!

I didn't expect that you are the big demon king with five big and three coarse, giving people a stupid and honest image, but you are engaged in this kind of sonic power that specializes in yin people.

Lao Tzu and you don't share the sky!!

"Boom ————"

He Xiaotian's dragon elephant and Ming, it was not only Zeng Hong who was affected, but also this expensive villa.

Roger and the others, who were standing outside, finally saw with their own eyes how the house flew into the sky.

“！！！”

The members of the various teams were stunned when they saw He Xiaotian's terrifying figure.

If you grow two horns on your forehead, you can directly play the role of a Western demon without makeup.

Before Zeng Hong could regain his mobility, He Xiaotian opened his mouth and sprayed again.

Endless yellow sand hit him in the face.

The sand scrapes the bones, and a handsome little face turned into a big cat.

Zeng Hong was really bleeding at this moment.

And the sand, like worms, burrowed into his skin, flowed into his bloodstream, and even clinged to his bones, piercing his heart or the best way to describe it.

Even if it was a soul, there was a burst of tearing sensation, and the pain made people can't help but exhale in pain.

For a moment, his hand holding the silver-white spear involuntarily loosened.

This is not over, He Xiaotian has always believed in the ruthless character who pesters you and wants your life.

Where could he let go of this great opportunity to bury the enemy?

"Let it go!!"

A large hand covered with pitch-black flames clutched the silver-white spear.

Then there was a burst of irresistible power, and without waiting for Zeng Hong to wrestle, the next moment a big foot was fiercely raised.

"Bang!!"

"Whew————"

Zeng Hong's eyes were protruding, his eyes were covered with dense bloodshots, his mouth was slightly open, and a little saliva flowed out.

And that scream scared the scavengers present to the point of shock.

He Xiaotian felt that the strength on the spear was loosened, and he immediately increased his strength and snatched this second-order treasure weapon over.

Next, his idle left hand raised two fingers and snapped at Zeng Hong's eyes on the opposite side, who had been cut off from his grandson's feet.

"Thief and dare!!"

The two old men who stood on the sidelines and watched the battle didn't do anything.

You're like that!

I've just burst the enemy's egg, and now I'm ready to snap the eyeballs.

Why are your moves more obscene than the other?

There was an overwhelming force behind him, and ordinary people were afraid that they would give up and save their lives first.

But, is He Xiaotian an ordinary person?

He's not a human being at all!!

After taking stock of the injuries he might endure, he decided to continue his efforts.

Aren't you noble?

One by one, the natives shouted, and the words were extremely insulting.

Lao Tzu will let you see today, what is called barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.

"Poof————"

"Boom ————"

The former was the sound of He Xiaotian's fingers inserting into Zeng Hong's eyes, and the latter was the attack of the two old men, and the violent sound that fell on his back.

"Bang!!"

The two turned into rolling gourds, rushed out together, and then smashed on the ground and separated.

"Ahh

Zeng Hong, who was tragically buttoned, let out a terrible wail.

He covered his face with both hands, and a trace of blood spilled from between his fingers, and the scene looked terrible.

On the other hand, He Xiaotian stood up casually.

Of course, he wasn't as relaxed as he seemed.

At least the pair of huge dragon wings were in tatters at the moment, and only a little skin was left to connect to the back.

"Shhhh

He Xiaotian grabbed his wings with his backhand, and then pulled them down without hesitation and threw them at his feet.

Black flames clinged to it and burned to ashes in an instant.

"Shizi, Shizi! How are you? ”

The two old men assisted Zeng Hong's body and asked with a concerned expression.

"Kill him for me! Kill him!! ”

Zeng Hong's mentality at this time completely collapsed.

In the past, I have practiced tricks with others, where have I seen such shameless tricks?

Kick the crotch for a while, and waste people's descendants. After a while, I will fight for my life with you.

It can only be said that the rivers and lakes are sinister.

The old woman did not turn around and attack He Xiaotian at the first time, but took out the white jade porcelain bottle from her arms and dripped it towards Zeng Hong's eyes.

A fluttering aura came out, and He Xiaotian even felt that the injuries behind his back had been somewhat relieved.

He stared at the porcelain vase in the old woman's hand, revealing a look of greed.

What a miracle medicine!!

Just smelling a scent can make a difference to an injury.

If he drank it, I was afraid that his injury would not heal immediately.

is worthy of being a son of a big family, and there are a lot of good things on him.

The old man turned around and looked at He Xiaotian's eyes, full of ferocity.

If this matter is known to the World-Honored One, let alone the future of the two of them, I am afraid that they will be tortured by eternal life and eternity, and they can only be forgiven if they know that their souls are gone.

Now the first step to redemption is, of course, to kill this indigenous who hurt the son of the world!!

"The Thief Suffers ———— Death"