In every Tuwu army, there are several overseers sent by the Niu family, and escorting the coffins of the twelve kings is such an important matter, of course, the overseers are indispensable, and there is one in these 20,000 people at this moment.

Although he is the ancestor of the Tuwu clan, one thing must be admitted, he believes in the Mighty Bull Demon King, and the Niu family is the messenger of the Mighty Bull Demon King, so he doesn't dare to offend the Niu family.

I'm not afraid of anything else, I'm afraid that the Niu family will wear small shoes for his ancestor in front of the Bull Demon King, the Niu family is a messenger after all, and it's easy to see the Bull Demon King.

The army of the Tuwu people has millions, if every army has to be stationed in the prison army, the Niu family does not have so many people, just take this army as an example, the prison army is just a subordinate of the Niu family, but it is such a subordinate, and he does not dare to offend easily when he pulls his pants.

If nothing else, he was afraid that the prison army would go to the old prince of the Niu family to complain about the crime, and at that time, he, the ancestor of the Tuwu clan, would also have a hard time arguing.

Wang Jue destroyed the coffin with his own hands, crushed the bones of the twelve kings and scattered ashes, and the many grudges between the two sides added up, and they were already endless.

If they see the enemies of the Niu family and don't make a move, the prison army will inevitably report to the old prince of the Niu family, which will be very unfavorable to themselves, and in general, it will not even be beneficial to the entire Tuwu clan.

The moment he saw Wang Jue, he felt that it was difficult to ride a tiger when he pulled his pants, and rushed up to fight with Wang Jue, he was definitely not an opponent.

"It's all to blame for that Wang Yu half-immortal, if it weren't for him calculating the remains of the twelve kings, I wouldn't personally protect them along the way, as long as I'm not there, it has nothing to do with me, even if it has anything to do with it, it's very little. ”

After thinking about it in his heart, he immediately began to blame Wang Jue, the so-called half-immortal.

"Actually, you can't blame Wang Banxian, he calculated it, that is because he really has two hits, it is up to me whether he comes or not, and blames me for being too serious. In the blink of an eye, the old man began to examine himself again.

"This life-urging ghost Wang Jue, you can leave as soon as you finish your business! What are you poking there! Isn't this Cheng Cheng deliberately giving me eye medicine? It's obviously waiting for me to make a move!"

looked up at the sky and found that Wang Jue was still suspended in the air, his two fists clenched, as if he was about to rush over.

Wang Jue stood still and didn't leave, forcing the finished pants to a dead end, whether he was dead or alive, he had to take action, so he immediately ordered the soldiers on the left and right to rush up and kill Wang Jue.

"Hey, hey, he ”

After a while, Wang Jue absorbed dozens of medium-grade yuan stones, and the yuan power in his body was enough to deal with it for a while.

"Let's ignore these people who rushed up, and give a firework to those who are gathered behind us. Looking at the group of Tuwu soldiers rushing over, Wang Jue muttered to himself.

As he spoke, Wang Jue quickly stretched out his hands and placed them in front of him to quickly pinch the trick, and after completing the pinch in the blink of an eye, he raised his hand and pointed towards the army of the Tuwu clan beside him who was finished pulling his pants.

"Nine Heavens Xuanlei!"

There was a soft drink in his mouth, and in the next moment, a rumbling thunder suddenly sounded in the sky above the army of the Tuwu tribe.

The thunder startled these people, and they all looked up overhead, and the sky was clear in broad daylight, and thunder sounded for no reason, it was a hell of a life.

The Tu Wu army below was surprised, and a purple thunder ball suddenly fell from the air, this thunder ball was so big, like a large basin, and smashed straight towards the Tu Wu army who were looking up.

"Oh my god, what a hell of a life!"

When a Tuwu cultivator saw this scene, he immediately exclaimed loudly, and some of the timid ones were directly frightened, their legs trembled, and they simply sat down in the air.

The quick reaction was scattered, and soon in the center of the Tuwu army, a vacuum appeared, and the thunderball rolled straight down, and in the blink of an eye, it fell into this uninhabited area.

Rumble!

The moment the thunder fell into this vacuum area, it exploded suddenly, and in an instant, the flames soared into the sky, and the radius of dozens of zhang was filled with skyrocketing fire.

The moment the thunderball exploded, no one who was closest to this no-man's land was spared, at least hundreds of people were hit by the thunderball, and their bodies immediately burned, and hundreds of Tuwu soldiers turned into hundreds of fireballs in the blink of an eye.

Wang Jue cast the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder, as the name suggests, this kind of thunder ball is beyond human imagination, once hit by this thunder, you can't extinguish it, you can only stare at a big living person being burned into ashes.

"Hey, who of you is the leader, come out and speak, or else burn you people to ashes." ”

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people turned into ashes, and even with the sophistication of pulling pants after the end, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the door of the head.

"No wonder I come and go freely in an army of 100,000 people, at such a young age, he is so ruthless, he calls me!

Although Wang Jue did not name him, he was very clear that the other party was calling him out of battle.

"Can you not go out? absolutely not, if you don't go out, your reputation will be discredited, and if you go out, you won't be Wang Jue's opponent, you will die left and right, but it is better to die a little stronger. ”

I met Wang Jue today, and I am no longer decisive when I pull my pants, no matter what, I have to think about it for a long time.

In the end, Finish Pull Pants came to the conclusion that no matter what you do, today is a death.

"Retreat to the back, this king will fight him in the past!"

Once a person gives up his life, there is nothing to be afraid of, and he pulled his pants and clenched his fists, raised his legs and walked towards Wang Jue.

"It's such a big guy, it looks like a big bear, old guy, are you the leader?" Looking at the finished man who walked out of the crowd and pulled his pants, Wang Jue shouted at him.

"Yes, this king, Wandan Lakuz, is the ancestor of the Tuwu tribe, and you are Wang Jue? ”

He is really worthy of being the ancestor of the Tuwu tribe, and he is really not afraid of death at a critical time, at least the people who don't know it see it, and they must think that this is the case, but in fact! At this time, it is useless to be afraid of death, no one knows, the old guy is going to Wang Jue with a hard head.

"The old guy is really good at talking, I've come all the way, how can I just go back! Hey, you're done, pull your pants? Did you pull your pants in fright when you saw me? Sure, I smell the stench. Before the fight, Wang Jue began to take the eggs and pull his pants open.

The old guy's words just now are indeed from the heart, I hope that a few words can persuade Wang Jue away, whether he can do it with Wang Jue, or not do it as much as possible.

After pulling his pants, he knew that Wang Jue had killed his four sons, and he couldn't wait to catch Wang Jue directly and tear him apart, but he also knew that he was not Wang Jue's opponent, and if he fought with the other party, not only could he not take revenge, but he would also take this old life.

Just imagine, Finished Pants has this kind of thought in his heart, no matter how strong the old guy is, he is doomed to failure.

"Alas! People like Wang Jue, if they can leave without a fight in a few words, wouldn't it become a joke. ”

After listening to Wang Jue, he pulled his pants and sighed secretly, knowing that today's battle was inevitable.

"It's useless to play tricks, the four sons of this king died in your hands, you came just in time today, this king wants to avenge them, since you don't want to leave, just stay in the wilderness." ”

The old guy secretly gritted his teeth and stomped his feet in his heart, and immediately decided to fight with Wang Jue, thinking of the four dead sons, his eyes suddenly burst into flames.

clenched his two fists, and the green tendons on his head jumped violently, it seemed that he had really decided to play with Wang Jue.

"Old guy, when I killed the big bear, I agreed with him to win or lose with three punches, and guess what? The third punch killed me, you want to avenge your son's mood I understand, I don't think it's better like this, you and I have a three-punch to win or lose, if you can take me three punches and not die, leave immediately, dare the old guy?"

Looking at the oncoming Finished Guy Pull Pants, Wang Jue said indifferently, he didn't say it was okay, this said, Finish Pull Pants suddenly roared.

"What an arrogant junior, your heart is so vicious, if I don't kill you today, it is difficult to understand the hatred in the heart of this king. ”

The old guy looked like he was really anxious, and his two fists clenched 'clattering', and he strode towards Wang Jue.

"This king will blow your head with three punches as you wish, and avenge my four sons. ”

The old guy seemed to be really going to fight with Wang Jue, his arms danced like a windmill, and he blinked to Wang Jue's opposite and smashed his fist at Wang Jue's front door.

As soon as the old guy came up, he was playing with his life, and he couldn't help but say, the two big fists danced like flying, and smashed towards Wang Jue like raindrops.

"Pull your pants, you old guy doesn't follow the rules, you and I agree on three punches to win or lose, you old bastard doesn't play cards according to the rules, you are still the ancestor of the Tuwu clan! ”

Seeing the big fist like a baby's head smashed in front of him, Wang Jue seemed to be dodging to the side in a hurry, and at the same time, his mouth was not idle, and he scolded at the end of his pants.

"Little boy, what do you know? Three punches are determined to win or lose? That is the rule you set, how can this king act according to the rules you have set, naïve! It seems that you are only in vain, poor my son! How can you die at your hands. ”

Seeing Wang Jue dodging in a hurry, in the blink of an eye, he pulled his pants and threw hundreds of punches, Wang Jue's head seemed to have a layer of cold sweat, and the old guy immediately began to laugh at Wang Jue's naivety.

"Old bastard, you don't have to die well, you don't talk about credit, you don't pay attention to the rules, I curse your eight ancestors. ”

In the face of the raindrop-like fist smashing, Wang Jue dodged dangerously every time, especially after the big fist whizzed past his temples just after that punch, beads of sweat instantly appeared on the tip of Wang Jue's nose.

"Boy, it's almost gone! Poor my old son, how could he fall for Wang Jue. ”

Seeing that Wang Jue was about to be overwhelmed, the old guy was secretly happy in his heart, and at the same time remembered the big dog bear, and cried out for the big bear to die in Wang Jue's hands.