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Pay the monthly pass, don't kill ~~~

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Desert of Death.

The king-level powerhouses looked at each other.

The yellow sand is whistling, the wind is raging, and the hearts of a king-level powerhouse are indeed not calm, like stormy waves, which cannot be calmed down for a long time.

Woo Woo Woo ~~~

Many strong people followed behind.

When he saw the embarrassed appearance of a king-level powerhouse, he was dumbfounded, what happened?

"What about the thieves?"

The atmosphere was very depressing, and finally someone couldn't help asking.

The six king-level powerhouses made a move, even if the other party was the strength of the late Xuan King, they didn't want to leave their hands.

Now...

What about people~~~ Where did you go, did you kill it?

"Gone. ”

One of the king-level powerhouses, his voice was so light that he could barely hear it, so you can imagine what kind of mentality it was at this time.

"Can't you stop it?"

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised, how could this be possible.

"Could it be that the thief is a king-level late-stage strength?" asked someone else, with a strange look on his face.

The dignified "Eighteen Families" in the Tianhai Dynasty have always been smooth sailing, even the Tianhai Dynasty and the first family are helpless against them, and can only vent their anger through bounty tasks.

Among them, there are some king-level powerhouses who have made moves, and under the hands of their "Eighteen Families", even the king-level powerhouses have killed several of them, creating the prestige of the "Eighteen Families".

The name "Eighteen Families". In the Tianhai Dynasty, it is equivalent to a taboo.

Otherwise, how could the young master of a dignified family be so frightened that his hands and feet trembled after hearing the name of the "Eighteen Families".

The shadow of the famous tree of man!

Eighteen are exactly like that!

"The head of the house is here!"

Just as everyone was about to understand the situation, a streamer came, and it was the biggest boss of the "Eighteen Families".

"I've seen the head of the house!"

A dry man is busy.

"What about people?"

If it is not light or heavy, it will instantly ring a wake-up call in their hearts.

"Gone!"

Two simple words. With a tone of helplessness.

Six king-level powerhouses, working together to deal with a person who is not in the king-level realm, actually watched being left. No one will believe this kind of thing.

This kind of helpless feeling, they really experienced.

There will be such a demonic genius in the world.

"Is there such a thing? ”

After hearing the specific thing, the person who came had an expressionless face. Finally showed a rare shock.

Eighteen families, the real big talkers, when have they ever heard such an unbelievable thing, if they didn't speak and tell in person, I'm afraid it would be difficult to associate this aspect.

"The strength is so strong, the head of the family wants to see it!"

......

Lin Fei weishenme left.

Because the aura of the king rising to the sky is coming towards him, even if he is hundreds of miles away, he is still murderous.

"Count the time. It's supposed to be there. ”

After his strength increased by leaps and bounds, Lin Fei appeared hundreds of miles away in a blink of an eye, stopping on a desert, and it only took a little time.

The surrounding sand and rocks did not affect Lin Fei's location.

Not a pillar of incense time. The murderous aura rushed straight to the sky, and after seeing the person who stayed on the desert, the person who came obviously flashed a trace of shock and stopped in mid-air.

"Your Excellency, you are quite bold, and you have broken into the "Eighteen Families" three times and twice. Do you think that the Eighteen Families are easy to bully?" Song Yan, the real talker of the Eighteen Families, stared at the black-clothed man in front of him, and a sky-rushing momentum crushed the past, which was clearly the strength of the Great Perfection of King Xuan, and he shot into the sky, condensing like a momentum blow.

Lin Fei was unmoved, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the constricted momentum, like a flood of a sluice, rushed up overwhelmingly. ...,