But in front of the powerful gods, they are meat on a chopping block, to be slaughtered.

What right does a person who cannot be free even after death have to be angry?

Weakness is the original sin.

Do the Sheng clan hate? Their hatred is deeper than the sea and thicker than the earth, but they cannot bring down the heavens.

"Bring the sacrifice." The two oracles scanned the crowd. They knew that there were no more children in these people, but they deliberately wanted to torture them and have fun.

No one answered.

The big nostrils were a little impatient, and he stepped on Sheng Ping, who was kneeling: "Old thing! I want to die ......"

If he stepped on it, it would be the end of broken bones and death.

Sheng Ping took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and waited for death.

The expected blood splatter did not happen on the spot. The frightened crowd was shaken by a thunderclap and almost jumped to their feet.

They stared dumbfounded, staring at the big nostrils of the thunderbolt that had struck off their heads. He also maintains a foot-raising position.

No, how could an angel with powerful mana be easily killed by a thunderbolt? Are they dreaming?

Sheng Ping stared blankly at his foot, which was only half a foot away from his head, and didn't know how to react for a while.

The first to come back to his senses was another sharp-eared oracle. He retreated a few feet and searched around vigilantly: "Who?" Whoever is plotting against this oracle behind his back, get out! ”

"Whew! A wild wolf demon who is not a fart dares to be called a divine envoy, it is really laughing to death! ”

The wolf demon saw a flower in front of his eyes, and the next moment he was pinched by someone's neck, unable to move.

Feng Nianxi, Elder Su, the clouds broke through the moon and fell from the sky.

"Fairy, Immortal!" Sheng Ping exclaimed in surprise. The dramatic reversal in front of him made him look inexplicable. Should he thank these immortals for saving him, or should he blame them, and he angered the new god Niangniang, and added a fatal knife to the fate of the Sheng clan.

"Master, how to deal with it?" Thousand Faces was still pinching the wolf demon's neck.

The wild wolf demon was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that it was a few Terran monks, his fear suddenly disappeared, and he immediately shouted: "Ignorant humans, quickly release the wolf master, kowtow to the wolf master to make amends, and the wolf master will leave you a whole corpse." Otherwise......"

Click!

Oh!

Senmian twisted one of his arms.

The wild wolf demon still couldn't see the situation in front of him clearly, and threatened to say ruthlessly: "If you dare to offend the demon clan, the new god Niangniang will definitely send you to the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will never be able to live forever." ”

The Sheng clan shivered in unison.

Sheng Ping begged: "Fairy, immortal chief, please let go of the divine envoy, leave quickly!" Our Sheng clan has offended the new god Niangniang, and we can't escape the fate of being punished. It's not worth it to pay you again. ”

"Acquaintances quickly let go of the wolf master. Otherwise, this group of unfortunate slaves will be your fate. No! You're going to end worse than they are. The wolf demon looked proud.

The gods of the human race are all wise and wise to protect themselves, and no one dares to offend the demon race. When he gets out, he will never let go of these few things that have been committed.

But the answer to him was a "click".

Oh!

Chimian snapped his other arm.

"Despicable human beings, how dare you ......"

Oh! Oh!

Qianmian simply kicked off both of his legs and threw them on the ground in disgust: "Idiot! ”

The wolf demon realized that it had hit a hard stubble, and he didn't dare to speak wildly in a hurry.

Suddenly found that it was the same clan that injured him, and he was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief: "You, you help the human race?" ”

"Who sent you? What is the purpose of receiving sacrifices? ”

Seeing that it was a beautiful and harmless little beauty, the wolf demon couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick the corners of his mouth: "The little beauty ...... fragrant and soft."

Burst!

A thousand faces stepped on the back of his heart. The wolf demon spat out a puddle of flesh-soaked blood.

"Master, let the little one ask." A thousand faces, please.

Feng Nianxi nodded.

Thousand Faces raised his hand and waved it in front of the wolf demon......

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