Chapter 1177 Jin Ye, You ...... Do you want to take a follower?3 is finished

"Paralyzed, Jin Ye, all suppressed. ”

'Boom!!'

When the words of the wealth fan fell, a terrifying momentum on the hairball instantly burst out, killing more than a thousand contestants in front of him.

'Bang bang bang!!'

Without exception, more than 1,000 contestants collapsed to the ground.

They trembled, they trembled, and they were even more afraid.

'Brush!!'

There was an extra long knife in the hand of the wealth fan in an instant.

The three-foot long knife flickered with cold light.

"Paralyzed, since you want money and don't want to die, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you. Angry eyes glared at the more than a thousand contestants in front of him, the wealth fan did not hesitate at all, a roar fell, and the long knife in his hand was also directly slashed at a contestant in front of him.

'Puff ......'

A stream of crimson liquid shot out.

The knife fell, and the head broke.

"Hiss......"

Seeing this scene, hundreds of millions of contestants under the ring gasped.

More than a thousand contestants in the ring trembled even more.

But the fan didn't hesitate at all, squatted down directly, and took the star ring from the contestant whose head was cut off by him. The master is dead, and the Star Ring has naturally become an ownerless thing, and then, the wealth fan directly put away the Star Ring, and glared at the corpse with contempt: "This is the end of being cheap." ”

The words fell, and the money fan went directly to the next contestant.

'Buzz!!'

More than a thousand contestants in the ring couldn't help but tremble.

Although the fan of wealth is just serving the gods.

However, at this moment, they were suppressed by the will of the ancestral god and could not move at all.

Man is a sword, I am a fish.

It's easy for money fans to kill them.

"No, I'll give, I'll give, I'll give you everything, please don't kill me. ”

"Me too, I'll give you everything. ”

"Please, don't kill me, don't kill me. ”

............

Immediately, eager voices rang out.

More than 1,000 contestants didn't want to die.

"Brush!!"

The money fan's playful eyes glanced at them, "Don't hide it privately?"

"No, not hiding. ”

"Don't hide it. ”

At this moment, in the face of the bloody long knife in the hands of the wealth fan, who would dare to continue to hide it privately.

"Heh......"

The money fan sneered when he heard this.

"Don't hide it? Lao Tzu reminded you a long time ago, or reminded you twice, why did you go earlier? Now I know it's wrong? Tell you, it's late!!" The disdainful voice sounded, and the long knife in the hand of the wealth fan did not hesitate at all, and directly slashed it down.

'Puff ......'

The knife fell, and the head broke.

The crimson liquid stained the ring red.

"No!!"

"Please, don't kill me. ”

"You're crazy, you're the devil......"

"Ah......h

The noisy voice sounded, but the wealth fan didn't care at all, killed one person with one knife, and after killing, he directly took off the other party's star ring and kept it for himself. For money fans, if anyone prevents him from getting rich, it is even more serious than killing his parents, there is no discussion at all, kill.

Kill people, but you can also stand up.

Look at the hundreds of millions of contestants left, who dares to continue to keep private.

Time flies quietly.

Hundreds of millions of contestants around the ring sweat poured down their foreheads one by one.

The space was dead silent.

More than 1,000 heads have had a huge impact on the hearts of hundreds of millions of contestants.

The City Lord's Mansion is strong.

The fat man in front of him is even more terrifying.

He is a bandit and a devil.

'Puff ......'

A knife fell, and the head of the last contestant in the ring was also cut off by a fan of wealth.

The skillful actions of the wealth fan directly collected the other party's star ring.

"Go on, next. Immediately, the fan directly put away the long knife in his hand, looked at the hundreds of millions of contestants under the ring and shouted.

'Buzz!!'

Hundreds of millions of contestants were shocked when they heard this.

But he didn't dare to hesitate.

The bloody fate of more than 1,000 contestants is the most profound warning.

Money is important, but life is even more precious.

Without life, no amount of money is meaningful.

This time, every contestant who stepped into the ring did not dare to have the slightest reservation, and put all their belongings in front of the wealth fans, and even some contestants directly left their star rings. However, the money fans did not let them leave, but let them all stay in the ring, just like the more than 1,000 contestants before them.

Pending inspection.

Minutes and seconds passed.

In the blink of an eye, more than a thousand contestants had once again gathered in the ring.

In front of the money fans, a lot of various belongings have been piled up.

'Brush!!'

At this time, a white-haired old man stepped into the ring.

His rickety body, his face full of frowns, although he maintained his human form, the whole person seemed to be about to dry up, and just a glance made people worry that the old man would be blown away by the wind. However, at this moment, all the contestants did not feel this way when they looked at the old man, on the contrary, they looked at the old man with a trace of vigilance in their eyes.

Because, each of them felt a hint of danger from the old man.

All the contestants felt it, and the money fans were no exception.

"Huh?"

Immediately, the money fan frowned.

"Void God?" looked at the white-haired old man, and the wealth fan asked again.

"Yes. The old man smiled slightly.

'Brush!!'

Suddenly, a trace of defense flashed in the eyes of the wealth fan.

But it's extremely obscure.

"What's wrong with the Void God? Hurry up, take out all your money, and stay on the side like them. Immediately, the wealth fan looked at the white-haired old man and shouted directly, still looking invincible.

Void God, fearless.

"Huh. The old man smiled indifferently, and said: "Money is something outside the body, if you don't bring it in life or in death, the old man can naturally give it to you." However, the old man has a few questions in his heart, I wonder if the little brother can answer them for the old man?"

"Huh?"

The white-haired old man's question stunned the money fan.

"Ask me a few questions?" looked at the white-haired old man, and the money fan pointed to himself again and asked.

"Yes, one to be exact. The white-haired old man smiled slightly.

"What's the problem?"

The money fans were curious, and so were the other contestants present, and even the three Teng Yan in the distance looked at the old man with a dazed look.

Although the momentum released by the hairball contains the will of the ancestral god, it is not enough to suppress the powerhouse of the Void God level, which means that the hairball and the wealth fan have no way to take the old man at all, and even ...... The old man can easily threaten the life and death of the wealth fan and the hairball, but the old man has no intention of doing anything at the moment.

It's weird at that.

"What do you think this old man wants to do?" asked suddenly, Ah Fu asked with a smile, a hint of amusement on his face.

"If you look at it, you'll know. Teng Yan also smiled slightly.

"If you want me to say, just kill it, why is it so troublesome. Ba Dao looked at the old man with white eyes and said with disdain.

“......”

Teng Yan and Ah Fu were immediately speechless.

In the world of the sword, it seems that ...... There is only killing.

In the ring.

'Brush!!'

The white-haired old man's gaze suddenly shifted from the wealth fan to the hairball.

"Huh?"

This scene stunned the wealth fans.

The white-haired old man looked at the hairball but said directly: "That...... Master Jin, you ...... Do you want to take a follower?"