"Which Dongtian disciple are you, after I kill you, I will teach your master a lesson!" Sofitel became more and more arrogant, almost not thinking of himself as the master of the forgotten ruins on the spot, "You answer honestly, I can give you a whole corpse." ”

"I'm not a disciple of some cave. Hu Yang said lightly.

"When death is on the verge of death, you still have a hard mouth?" said Sofitel coldly.

"Hehe, whatever you think!" Hu Yang smiled.

His smile immediately made Sofitel feel very unhappy.

It is accustomed to trembling, frightened, and cowardly in front of it.

Now all of a sudden, a guy pops up and smiles weirdly at it, how can it accept it?

Snakes are originally cold-blooded animals, and they are the most emotionless, even if they have cultivated to an extremely high level. What they hate the most is to see other people's smiles. This is almost tantamount to provoking their patience with black clouds and red snakes!

"Die!" said Sofitel, furious.

With a flick of its tail, it smashed at the poplar.

At the same time, it also spits out a long snake letter from its mouth, which rolls directly into the neck of the poplar.

At the same time, the other seven Black Cloud Red Snakes were also launched in unison. Their bodies suddenly became as straight as spears, and then they slammed into the poplars like arrows.

"This Sofitel is really insidious......" Hu Yang couldn't help but curse the other party secretly, "You were paralyzed, I thought you were doing it with a snake, but I didn't expect that it was actually eight snakes doing it together! This guy who deserves to be ****! I've seen shameless, I've never seen you so shameless!"

Without thinking, Hu Yang released the eighteen puppet warriors.

Aren't you going to be beaten in a group?

Eight groups beat eighteen, see who beats whom?

Of course, none of this is the point. The point is that the puppet warriors are not at all afraid of the poisonous mist.

If it is a release of a fanged beast or something, it will also be affected by the toxin of the Black Cloud Red Snake. After all, the poison of the Black Cloud Red Snake is still very strong.

That is, the self-figure of Populus euphratica, has cultivated so many chaotic martial arts, and the level is still so high, that he can easily dissolve the poison of the black cloud red snake. However, if it is other clones, slaves, puppets, pets, etc., they will not have the ability to do so.

Only the puppet warriors created purely with dragon pattern black crystal are invincible to all poisons, water and fire, and can be carried hard.

Of course, this is not the most critical. The most important thing is that the puppet warrior is the purest combat robot and does not need to care about its feelings at all. All they need to do is release them, and they will fight the Black Cloud Red Snake all the way until one of them is completely killed.

Now Populus euphratica is definitely getting lazier and lazier, and hates such a protracted battle the most.

The monsters in the forgotten ruins can't be killed......

This is, of course, a false proposition.

In front of the unequaled Fire Sacred Scripture, they are all scum!

Especially in front of the Peerless Flame Sacred Scripture that is as high as the twenty-fifth floor, everything is scum!

The previous Black Cloud Red Snake was killed by Hu Yang with the Peerless Fire Sacred Scripture. In the Tianluo Divine Strength, he fused the Peerless Fire Sacred Scripture and easily killed the other party...... Well, it can't be said to be easy either...... He had already used the Peerless Flame Sacred Scripture as high as the twentieth floor.

Hu Yang didn't want to use the Peerless Fire Sacred Book too often...... This thing is extremely energy-intensive.

It's not that his meta-energy is not enough, but the speed of meta-energy consumption is too fast.

It feels bad to be washed away by Yuan Neng's body quickly.

It's like having a comb to go through all your meridians.

If it's gentle, elegant, drunk, or something, it doesn't matter, it's very brutal and rude......

After entangling the Black Cloud Red Snake with a puppet warrior, the poplar came down to the ground. He pretended that nothing had happened, as if the battle in the heavens had nothing to do with him, and walked towards that group of cultivators. As a result, the group of cultivators were all stunned.

They thought that Populus euphratica was here to find them trouble, and their expressions couldn't help but get nervous, and they secretly complained in their hearts.

If the poplars don't like them, won't they be doomed?

This poplar can even kill the Black Cloud Red Snake!

He was able to kill the monsters in the ruins of oblivion!

Even the things that could not be killed died at the hands of Populus euphratica, let alone them.

"Who are you?"

"What are you doing here?"

After a long time, someone was finally forcibly pushed out to deal with Populus.

This guy looks like an unlucky guy at first glance. His Star Soul level is the lowest, only level forty-five, he is the peak Martial Emperor, and even the Martial Saint has not broken through. And the others around him have all broken through the Martial Saint. Among them, the number of peak martial saints is at least ten or more. But they all flinched away.

Joke, who can cultivate to the peak of the Martial Saint, which one is not extremely shrewd? Before figuring out the identity and origin of Populus euphratica, how dare they approach Populus euphratica?

Only the unlucky ghosts with the lowest star soul level and the weakest strength will be kicked out and deal with poplars at this juncture. He trembled and said to Hu Yang: "I, my name is Long Aotian...... Yes, yes, a disciple of the Flying Dragon Cave Heaven...... You, you, you ......"

Hu Yang looked at each other angrily and funny, suddenly smiled, and said meaningfully: "Little fat man, are you afraid of death?"

The one who was forcibly pushed out by others to talk to Hu Yang was actually a cute little fat man. At least, Hu Yang thinks he's chubby and cute. The little fat man was already very nervous, frightened to death, and when Hu Yang said this, he was immediately frightened, crying and crying: "Don't kill me, don't kill me...... There's something to say, there's something to say...... My strength is so weak, killing me won't do you any good......"

Poplar said with a straight face: "I will cut off your flesh, roast it and eat it!"

The little fat man's face was suddenly full of bitterness, his lips trembled, and he stammered: "Then you put more cumin......

Hu Yang couldn't help but laugh. Damn, barbecue meat should be put cumin? At such a life-and-death juncture, do you still remember this? Is this guy a foodie?

After all, how many fat people are not foodies? If they are not foodies, how can they become fat so easily. He smiled and said, "Okay, I won't scare you." I'm not a demon, and I won't kill indiscriminately. I'm just curious, what are you guys gathered here for?"

The little fat man looked at him in surprise, as if trying to judge the truth of his words. After a long time, he said in disbelief, "You didn't come out of the Asura Dao?"

Poplar shook his head.

I don't even know what the other person is nagging.

The little fat man was stunned for a moment, and then said in disbelief: "Are you from the Hungry Ghost Dao or the Hell Dao?