"Just you? Want to kill the deity too? The woman in pink looked at the middle-aged man at the end of the spear with a cold gaze, and the corners of her mouth under the veil rose upward, as if she was disdainful.

Seeing that his fatal blow was so easily resolved, the middle-aged man did not panic, on the contrary, he spat to the side and said, "Phew! A mere demon girl, who claims to be the deity? The word deity is also worthy of you? ”

"Look for death!"

Obviously, the woman in pink was completely enraged by the man's words, and the hand holding the spear pulled the spear directly with a force. And the man, also because of his inertia, pounced on the woman in pink.

At this time, the woman in pink threw away the spear in her hand, turned her five fingers into claws, and directly choked the man's neck.

"The last person who spoke to the deity like this is now ...... The grave grass is three feet high! As she spoke, the strength in her hands gradually tightened. And the man couldn't move because he was choked by someone. As the strength of her hand tightened, he gradually felt the difficulty of breathing......

Just when the man thought that he would be strangled to death by her directly, another sonorous male voice came from the left side of the woman in pink: "Demon girl, don't let him go yet!" ”

At the same time, with him arrived, a scorching fireball.

After all, it is a woman, and when facing the fireball, the woman in pink is still a little jealous. In order to be able to dodge the attack of the fireball as soon as possible, he had no choice but to let go of the man he was holding in his hand.

After successfully dodging the fireball, the woman looked back, and after seeing clearly the man's cultivation that appeared later, she smiled disdainfully: "Hmph, a mere incarnation monk, is also worthy of fighting with the deity?" ”

Faced with the woman's contempt, the man ignored it. On the contrary, he immediately lifted his long sword and operated the spiritual power in his body to the extreme: "Don't talk nonsense!" Look at the sword! ”

"Humph!" She didn't plan to entangle with them too much, and after the woman snorted lightly, she directly released her coercion that belonged to the monks of the Tribulation Period.

The difference in rank between a monk and a monk, even if it was just a small rank, was enough to kill that person. What's more, the gap between the two sides today is not just a small level gap, it is a cultivation that some people can't reach in their entire lives......

As soon as the coercion belonging to the Tribulation Period was released, the sword-raising man's steps that were still full of confidence before stopped in an instant, and his knees were still unable to withstand the feeling of coercion from the strong, and gradually bent down......

This is the case with this incarnation stage monk, not to mention the previous monk at the peak of the distraction stage.

At the same time, there was a fluctuation in the air, centered on the woman in pink, and three monks from the early stage of the incarnation period appeared one after another.

Don't think about it, these people must have been forcibly suppressed by this coercive force.

"I can't help myself!" Looking at the few people lying or kneeling on the ground, the woman in pink smiled coldly. Once again, the five fingers formed claws, and the fingertips condensed five strands of invisible spiritual power, which were projected onto the bodies of the five people.

As soon as the five fingers were collected, the five monks were picked up like chickens and thrown to the center of the extraction platform.

Isn't the center of the extraction platform the favorite area of the black mist in the wooden coffin?

"You demon girl, you are destined to die a good death!" Although it was suppressed by the power of strong coercion, the arrogance of a decent monk is still there. Even though they were about to face death, they didn't have the slightest fear.