Chapter 307: You Trash Want to Surrender?

"You, you, and you, I saw you all laugh."

It's just that Luo Chenmu didn't pay attention to Miyamoto Takeda at all, but glanced at the surrounding European and American Dongying people, and didn't even give them a reaction at all, "I killed someone, you are all laughing, are you happy?" ”

"If you want to laugh, then you all die! Laugh in hell. ”

Rumble!

After Luo Chenmu finished speaking, he didn't give them a chance to speak at all, his mind flashed, and the nine flying swords all rushed into the air, instantly condensing into a killing array in the air, and instantly imprisoning all the foreigner powerhouses inside.

The clouds are thick, and the sky is thundering.

"Young Master Luo, we didn't laugh! You are mistaken. ”

The foreign warriors were all shocked, just in an instant, they felt the pressure around them increase infinitely, if it was calm like a pool of lake water just now, then now, it is completely like a storm.

They are like a boat in the wind and waves, and they may be annihilated at any time.

"That's it, Luo Gongzi, we really didn't laugh, but we felt sad, sad for you to suffer such a big grievance, these Chinese children, bullied you too much, they want to let your girlfriend accompany you to the funeral, Xie Yun should die, and those who stood up for him should also die!"

A Korean disciple immediately patted Luo Chenmu's ass, and even on his face, he was really as sad as his dead father.

He is a nation that is the best at seeing the wind and steering the rudder, and if there are good ones, he sticks them hard, and if he finds all kinds of reasons to clean up the bad ones, he is very shameless when he is thick-skinned. At this time, Luo Chenmu asked him to call his ancestors, and he was willing.

"You're a sad fart!"

Rumble!

Luo Chenmu directly fell with a sword and killed this Han disciple.

Can you make another face?

Do I know you?

Will you be upset for me? Grief for me?

Am I your dad or your mom?

"Since you feel that I am wronged, then go to hell, find my enemies to avenge me, and grieve for me!"

Luo Chenmu looked at the head rolling around on the ground and snorted coldly.

"Now, it's your turn!"

Then he turned around and fell his gaze on the hands of the rest of the European and American powerhouses. Without even waiting for them to ask, in their shocked gaze, he directly moved his hand on them.

The sky is thundering.

Just like the last time he defeated the sixth-rank and eight-rank martial artists, he used the strongest killing move as soon as he came up. Countless thunder snakes dispatched in the clouds, like gods and Buddhas destroying the world.

Laugh?

Of course he didn't see this group of people laughing, because this was just a reason to kill them, these people had just been instigating on the side, how could he let them go, especially although he was not angry, but he didn't have the slightest good impression of these people in Dongying Dahan.

It's all an existence that will bite you back at any time.

At this time, if you don't kill them, do you leave them to seek revenge on themselves and secretly blow themselves a blow?

"Boom!"

A purple thunderbolt fell from the sky and slashed directly at Miyamoto Takeda in Dongying. Just in an instant, before he could react, he used the boundless energy of the Sky Wood to split his body into charcoal.

This Dongying person just danced the happiest, and it is also the most disgusting one of Luo Chenmu.

"Poof."

It's just like last time, when he launched the formation, he was already hidden in the sword formation, if these people found out his whereabouts and fought hard, he, a six-rank martial artist, would definitely not be pleased.

Therefore, when the Razer roared, he also spurted out a large mouthful of blood because of the excessive energy consumption.

"Although it is cool to kill an eight-rank martial artist like this, it is also strong enough for one person to take a large mouthful of essence blood!"

Luo Chenmu knew that this was the way to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. If he hadn't found those pills from Bu Yunzi's underground palace, he wouldn't have dared to consume them like this at all, but even so, there were only six supplemental pills of this level in total.

Just consumed one.

I'm sure I'll have another one later.

"Master Luo, don't! Don't kill me! I would like to be your slave, and from now on, I, the Smith family, will be your subordinate family, at your disposal. ”

Just when Luo Chenmu was about to blast down the second heavenly thunder, an old man from Europe and the United States, about seventy years old, wearing a straight tuxedo, pounced directly, knelt on the ground, his hands on the ground, and his forehead knocked.

His face was frightened and trembling.

His name is Smith Bien, he is an authentic eight-rank martial artist, he has not knelt down for I don't know how many years, when he was still young, but now, he doesn't care about any face.

There's no shame in it.

Knock knocked on his knees and kowtowed.

Not for anything else, just because he wants to live!

This Luo Chenmu has already killed eight eight-rank martial artists in a row, and he is completely a great demon king, if he doesn't kneel down and surrender, he will definitely die!

No one knew who the purple thunder that was waiting for the meeting would slash at who in their group.

Among the people besieged by the formation, five are eight-rank and three are seven-rank, which is also a big force in Europe and the United States. If it weren't for the business dealings with the Xie family, and they also wanted to use this opportunity to increase some exchanges with Huaxia martial artists and explore the truth, they would not have come here in person.

But I didn't expect that today's exchange is completely using my life to explore the truth.

The young generation of Huaxia has such a peerless genius!

"Yes, yes, Master Luo, I, Robin Family, am also willing to become your affiliated family, and I will be sent by you."

At this time, seeing that the thunder snake in the air did not land, another old man from Europe and the United States knelt on the ground, and said without raising his head.

No way.

He didn't want to die either.

There is hope only if you are alive.

It's better to be someone else's lackey than to die!

Besides, now let's talk about surrendering to you, and when I return to America, I'll give you back a feather! I'm there, it's the Jiupin Martial Artist who surrenders, if you come here, he will definitely dare to kill you! Never want to leave America.

"Bang."

"Bang."

"Bang."

Immediately afterwards, all the foreign guests in the sword formation knelt on the ground, and they all kowtowed, whether they were sincere or false. Especially seeing that Razer didn't fall again, I even felt that it was a show.

They are still alive.

And this scene was seen by other Chinese warriors, but they really didn't know what to say. If Xie Yun had surrendered just now and kowtowed, it might not have been this kind of ending. After all, being able to get the allegiance of the Eight Rank Martial Artists is how much power is added out of thin air.

"Surrender to me?"

At this time, Luo Chenmu sneered, "I rarely see your submission? You are garbage in my eyes, and I need the allegiance of garbage? ”

Hearing this, the faces of all the foreign guests changed.

Could it be that Luo Chenmu has to break the net with them and kill them all here today?

It's just that just when they were thinking about whether to fight hard, Luo Chenmu said again, "However, I can give you garbage a chance, an hour, an hour, etc., whoever can scrape together 100 billion yuan for me, I will consider not killing anyone!" ”

Note: I have returned from Thailand, and I will watch tomorrow.

(End of chapter)