All nations are angry.

Xiao Chen is too much!

Is it true that the Demon Beast Mountain Range is his private property?

Is he really the number one in the world and invincible?

What is the high-quality supplier of Wanjie, don't you think it's ironic to change the name of this communication?

Obtaining the heavenly and earthly treasures of the ten thousand worlds is based on personal ability, what is this?

Shameless!

The immortal clan, who had always been high, couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately some people were angry.

"Why? You say pay the ticket, you pay the ticket, who are you? ”

"I'm crazy about money!"

"Xiao Chen, everyone will be punished!"

"The cancer of all worlds should be broken and ashes should be raised!"

"Lao Tzu won't care about you, Lao Tzu will swagger to pick spirit grass to see what you can do with me......"

……

After a while, the public channel was full of angry wailing.

"Crazy, Xiao Chen has killed someone!"

"Several monks were blown out by him, and they were lawless......"

"Is there anyone else who cares?"

"Xiao Chen, I swear to you!"

"Kneel down and beg the boss of all races, and personally go out to destroy this shameless man!"

Wanjie high-quality supplier: "Shut up, don't you see that I'm doing business?" Believe it or not, I even circled it for ten miles, and I didn't even let a single mosquito in? ”

"......" the angry young generation of all races.

Demon Beast Mountains.

A team composed of twenty nine-rank monks of the Wan clan continued to rush to the peak of ten thousand zhang.

At the foot of the peak, Xiao Chen was lying on a stone, his left leg was on his right leg, the tips of his legs were hooked around, and he had a piece of grass in his mouth, which was very leisurely and comfortable.

The birds flew in shock, and twenty ninth-grade monks landed in front of him.

The leader was an old man of the Immortal Clan, who immediately pointed angrily: "Xiao Chen, hand over all the heavenly and earthly treasures on your body, tie your hands and capture them, and obediently explain everything about that person in the forbidden land of the heavens and no man's land, and I can also reward you with a whole corpse?" ”

"If you don't have that ability, don't be so angry!"

Xiao Chen stretched his waist and smiled arrogantly: "I have to say something extraordinary, just you...... It's not enough for me to warm up. ”

He glanced at them lightly, and finally looked at a few of them: "Yo, big birds, pig's heads, fat-headed fish, flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water are all together, very good, it seems that you can have a good barbecue meal." ”

Among the monks of all ethnic groups, the Dapeng clan with golden wings on their backs, the pig clan with a pig's head, and the big-headed fish clan with a pimple fish head on their heads had black faces on the spot.

The old man of the Immortal Clan scolded: "Xiao Chen, don't toast or eat and drink, even if you have the peak heavenly soldiers in your hands, you can't beat my twenty people to do it together!" ”

Xiao Chen stood up and patted the dust on his body.

The twenty nine-rank monks of the Ten Thousand Races immediately showed their weapons, all of them mid-level ground soldiers.

With the mid-level ground soldiers in hand, these people couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts.

Weapons of the Ten Thousand Worlds: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Yellow, Iron.

In the Ten Thousand Worlds, whether it is the human race or the ten thousand races, the Soldier Casting Division is the treasure of all races, even if it is only a middle-level ground soldier Casting Division, it is a treasure pimple.

An hour ago, these Nine Rank Cultivators only had a peak Xuan Soldier, and some races were too weak, so they still used a mid-level Xuan Soldier, and they hadn't even touched a low-level Earth Soldier once.

But for the sake of this time, the elders of each clan rewarded them with a mid-level soldier.

Middle-level soldiers!

All of a sudden, it's actually a qualitative leap!

You must know that the dog skin plaster of the Terran Dragon Slayer has been transcendent for more than two hundred years.

But ten days ago, what he was holding in his hand was nothing more than a low-level heavenly soldier!

The twenty Nine Rank Cultivators of the Ten Thousand Races were quite grateful to Xiao Chen in their hearts.

If it weren't for the fact that this thing blew himself up and possessed a peak heavenly weapon, they wouldn't have suddenly received such a big reward.

It's a pie from the sky, what a feeling of happiness!

Xiao Chen looked at these people's weapons and couldn't help laughing: "It seems that the Wan Clan has made a bloody investment this time!" ”

The old man of the immortal clan led by him had a lofty attitude: "Don't talk nonsense, if you don't tie your hands, I'll blow up your body now, take down your sea of knowledge and go back to receive the reward, if you don't still have some value, you don't have a chance to speak at all!" ”

The young generation of all ethnic groups who were hiding in the distance and watching shouted excitedly.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him completely!"

"Xiao Chen is a tumor in the Ten Thousand Worlds, and it is not an exaggeration to scrape it with a thousand cuts!"

……

A breeze blew and the battle began.

In the elated shouts of countless young people of all races, twenty Nine Rank cultivators of all races flew towards Xiao Chen in an instant.

"Spiced pig's trotters!"

Xiao Chen soared into the air and attacked a pig-headed pig.

A fist weighing 10,000 catties hit the opponent's weapon.

Rumble!

The pig-headed pig-headed pig flew upside down.

Tu Feng was horrified in his heart.

How wicked is Xiao Chen?

I'm holding a mid-tier soldier in my hand!

And he didn't even summon a weapon, and his fists of flesh and blood were hard......

And that's not all!

As soon as Tu Feng was knocked away, Xiao Chen's figure instantly appeared in front of him and quickly punched.

A mid-level soldier fell to the ground, and before the earth pig could react, its flesh exploded, leaving only the ball-shaped sea of knowledge.

The other nineteen monks of all races who sent out the siege together were all stunned.

It's so fast!

Before that, they thought that the so-called invincibility of the same rank was just an exaggeration.

But now I know that some of the rumors are not necessarily false!

They had barely started when one of them lost his body.

What made him even more angry was that when Xiao Chen turned around and killed Xiang Dapeng, he didn't forget to pick up the ground soldier that the soil pig fell on the ground!

Rumble!

Xiao Chen threw a punch at the two-winged Dapeng bird on his back, and one punch turned into three punches.

"Grilled chicken wings with cumin!"

The Dapeng bird swung his knife to block, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood in anger.

What chicken wings?

Lao Tzu is one of the top fifty golden-winged Dapeng clans of all races.

Relying on the fact that he was a fast-flying feather clan, the Dapeng Bird immediately spread its golden wings and rushed into the sky after resisting the three punches with all his might.

When I shoot a hundred golden feather arrows, Xiao Chen will definitely be stabbed into a hornet's nest!

Just when Dapeng Bird was full of confidence and fantasy, his body suddenly sank.

Below, all the accomplices were constantly flying towards him.

Unexpectedly, he was fast, and Xiao Chen's speed was even faster.

"Hand over my cumin grilled chicken wings!"

Xiao Chen roared angrily, stretched out his hand, and a golden feather wing landed in his hand.

"No!"

The blood of the Dapeng bird spilled in the sky, wailing in pain.

With only one wing left, he lost his ability to fly and his sense of balance at the same time, and his whole body kept falling down.

Falling less than a meter, his other wing was grabbed by Xiao Chen.

Dapeng Bird sighed in his heart, and looked back with a pale face.

"One roasted wing is not enough, two are perfect!"

Xiao Chen grinned, grabbed his wings with both hands, and pulled hard.

"Oh no......"

Hitting people does not slap people in the face, and killing Peng does not take wings.

This Xiao Chenjian is simply a demon, specializing in attacking the weaknesses of others.

Xiao Chen, who tore off his two wings, kicked the body of the Dapeng bird with a whip leg, and while retracting the opponent's wings, he also got the opponent's weapon.

The old man of the immortal clan who rushed to the forefront waved his sleeves and swept away the sea of knowledge of the Dapeng bird, and swung a whip towards Xiao Chen.

The others showed their magical powers and killed Xiao Chen one after another.

Xiao Chen kicked away the whip of the old man of the Immortal Clan, and his figure avoided the others like a ghost, and appeared directly in front of the Fish Clan with a pimple on his face.

The big-headed fish showed a frightened expression on his face, and immediately avoided it, only to be punched in the face by Xiao Chen.

"The fish head is coming soon, but it's a pity that it's a piece of tofu!"

The fish clan was dizzy from the punch, and at the same time, blood spurted out of their mouths in anger.

Ma's!

This guy is not human, he really treats me as a dish!