Chapter Seventy-One: Come and Kill Me
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More than twenty black-clothed demon cultivators rushed down from the top of the cliff, and just looking at the formation, there was a sense of urgency that made the tongue dry. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
In the caravan of the two clans, there were originally more than twenty elite guards of the two clans, but at this time, they were injured and killed by a series of raids. At the moment, there were only more than ten second-order powerhouses left, but they were the elites of the two clans after all, and they quickly calmed down and began to prepare to attack.
"Look at the dress, are you the 'Vengeance Partyman?'"
The simple old man of the Yu clan stood in the crowd and looked up indifferently, looking at the more than twenty people running down the cliff, his godless white eyes narrowed slightly, but his mouth smiled strangely.
"These guys are out of nowhere, they've been messing around with us for the past few years, and finally... Are you going to play big with us? ”
He was originally a demon cultivator from the Yu Clan, and the battle in front of him naturally couldn't scare him.
Even when he was young, he often did this kind of murderous and oversold thing. And he has naturally heard of the "revenge party", but it is too secretive and he has never been able to catch it.
Of course, she can't catch her heels, which also has some reasons for Wen Wanhuan, a ruthless woman. Every few years, this woman personally takes off a "revenge party" held by herself.
It is precisely because of this that the two overlord clans want to follow the vine every time they have some clues, but they are shocked to find that all the people who originally "gathered for revenge" have disappeared, and they have all been replaced by some fresh faces.
"Brother Maku!"
The worship of the Nayu clan suddenly turned his head, clenched his fists slightly, and said to the third-order clan elder of the Namu clan: "Such bandits here are only afraid of coming prepared, although they are asking for their own death, but we still need to be cautious to avoid some excessive casualties." ”
"Our two clans haven't killed anyone for too long, and these guys are getting more and more presumptuous!" The old clan's face was a little frightened and angry, and the old man's voice was even more angry.
This fifty or sixty-year-old Mu clan old man was obviously a violent temper, and at this time, he was even more angry and anxious and gritted his teeth, his hands were faintly glowing with cold light, and he looked at the demon cultivator running in the distance and sneered a few times: "Look at the old man to kill them clean!!"
With that, his figure leaped across and disappeared in place like a gale, wanting to burrow into the second-order demon cultivator crowd and kill, but he was stopped.
"Don't worry, your opponent is me. ”
Wen Wanhuan and the seven second-order spell masters suddenly stood in front of the old man of the Mu clan.
Her beautiful face looked particularly cold at this time, and she suddenly smiled charmingly: "Old man, what's the good thing about making trouble, are you interested in enjoying a fish ~ water with my sister?"
The sudden appearance of Wen Wanhuan made this third-order clan elder of the Mu clan stunned.
"Where did the cheap woman come from, looking for death?"
The old clan of that scene looked at the pink ~ white seven fox tails behind Wen Wanhuan, and a look of disgust flashed in his mouth: "The third order that the evil demon has stepped into by the outer way means also dares to fight with me?"
Wen Wanwei was not angry when she heard this.
It's just that a strange look suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he was silent for a moment and said: "It seems that the old man is old-fashioned but doesn't understand the amorous style, and doesn't understand the joy of life, so I have to knock you over, forcibly press you to the ground, and teach you some things that make people blush." ”
"Oh, you want to force me?" the old clan sneered a few times, but his voice was extremely straightforward. He naturally knew what Wen Wanwei's magical power of turning into a spell into his body was, and he also knew what this woman's words meant.
The third-order old man shook his head, looked at the seven second-order spell masters beside Wen Wanhuan, and suddenly sighed strangely: "I'm an old man, so I won't join in this excitement, I'm old, but I don't have as much physical strength as these young people." ”
"It's not up to you. With that, Wen Wanwei took a step back, her expression gradually became cold, and the seven second-order spell masters around her lined up, forming a strange formation, surrounding this third-order curtain clan elder.
Brush!!
Wind blades suddenly flowed from the palm of this third-order clan elder, with an incomparable sound of scraping bones. This person has obviously turned into a spell and has extremely powerful wind supernatural powers, and his combat power is terrifying.
And the seven second-order spell masters surrounded by the old man around him also moved, and under the control of Wen Wanhuan, at the same time, in an extremely strange posture, they rushed towards the third-order old man in the center....
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The other side.
When Wen Wanwei stopped the third-order clan elder of the Mu clan, Yun Kill Boy and Ling Nu, as well as Feng Mi and Chen Xun, also blocked the other third-order worship elder of the Yu clan at the same time.
"You're trying to kill me?"
The old peasant-like Yu clan worshiped the old man, and the corners of his mouth stiffened with a smile.
His voice was full of sincerity, his eyes looked at the four people in front of him, he knew that these people in front of him were the key to this interception, they were all the strongest combat power level of the second order, and they could already kill him under the combined force, it was only a matter of time.
But even in the face of such a desperate situation, the old man was still calm.
"Since you want to kill me, then..."
This Yu Clan worshipper twisted his neck, made a clicking sound, and looked at the corners of several people's mouths with cruel smiles: "Then come on, come and kill me! If you have the ability, come and kill me! I want to see if you have the ability... Can you kill me?!"
Chen Xun glanced at the three of them, and suddenly moved without hesitation.
Bang bang bang!!
Several people disappeared in an instant.
In an instant, Chen Xun slapped the old man's chest with a fire palm, and the figure of the Cloud Killing Boy suddenly turned from mist to entity, and suddenly appeared in the sky above the old man, and a sharp Qimen blade came towards the old man's Heavenly Spirit Gai!
The bell girl's figure was erratic, and the silver bells on her hands and feet swayed in the rapid movement, making a shocking "bell bell" sound, and suddenly her five fingers turned into a fist and hit the old man's throat.
Bongmi's attack was the strangest of all.
His figure seemed to suddenly disappear in place, moving silently in a distorted halo, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared behind the old man, stabbing the old man in the back with a sharp blade glowing with cold light!
The attack of the four men was almost simultaneously arriving.
Bang Bang!!
It was obviously a collision of flesh, but it was the sound of a metal collision.
The attacks of the four people all hit this person in an instant, such an attack is generally impossible for even a third-order spell master to withstand, but at this time, an unexpected scene appeared.
"You're a little weak. ”
The simple old peasant-like worship under the siege of the four suddenly laughed, he was covered in metal-like scales all over his body at this time, and a series of attacks from everyone could not hurt him in the slightest.
The eyes of the third-order worshipper narrowed slightly, and he stood motionless in place, his face gradually became crazy, and he laughed: "You are too weak! You are so weak!! come, I'll just stand here, hurry up and continue to kill me!"