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"Boy, it's useless to just use your tongue, it won't save your life!" the distant voice said in a sympathetic voice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, hey, hey...... Whether you can save your life or not, let's not talk about it for the time being, but the kid doesn't understand, does the deity have a grudge against you? Why do you have to fight to death without even seeing each other?"

"The reason is very simple, because this is the most critical place in the entire Youlan Secret Realm, as long as I get the treasure here, I will definitely use it for the rest of my life. ”

Wu Potian was overjoyed when he heard it, girl, it was really the right place!

As if he had come to his senses, he nodded and said, "Oh, I understand, you want to dominate the treasure for the sake of the word 'greed'!"

After speaking, he smiled wickedly, crooked his mouth, and said as if to himself:

"Actually, you don't have to be greedy for treasures, what is yours is yours after all, and if it is not yours, you can't snatch it, even if you rob it today, maybe you will die even worse tomorrow. ”

"The old man never believed in fate in his life, he always believed that man would win the day, and now the treasure is in front of me, that is, there is fate, since there is fate, it is mine.

No one is allowed to touch it, or else die!"

"Unexpectedly, you still have the idea of winning the sky, it's really not simple!" seemed to clarify his thoughts, Wu Potian pondered for a long time before saying:

"It's just that your selfishness is too heavy, you have killed too many evils, and you have reached the point where you are faint and crazy like a demon, and your heart is too bad, and your cultivation is useless, even if the deity doesn't kill you, you are not far from death!"

The man finally got angry, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, whether it's death or life, see the truth under your hands, boy, what you say is a ball!"

"Seeing the real chapter under your hands, who is afraid of whom?!"

Wu Potian rolled his eyes repeatedly, as if it was not a matter at all, on the surface, his whole body was loose and saggy, but his divine sense tightly locked a hundred miles away.

That guy really didn't make him wait too long, and there was immediate movement in the space.

Porphyr, porphyr, porphyr......

In a series of porphyrine sounds, a crack suddenly opened in the space, and twenty golden figures flashed out of it.

Ten golden figures surrounded Wu Potian, and the other ten surrounded the two venerable masters, the fake scholar and the short and fat old man.

Wu Potian thought to himself:

This person is really a madman, with the strength of one person, he dares to amplify the words of the three martial masters, and sends dozens of bronze men to deal with us, isn't this an act of looking for death?

However, the next moment, he knew how wrong he was!

Because, these twenty bronze figures, except for their stature is twice as tall as ordinary people, everything else is like real people, and their legs, hands, and waist can all be bent and straightened, which is more flexible than the human body.

In addition, the bronze man's characteristics of not being afraid of death, no pain, and no beating make all masters have a headache.

But these, in Wu Potian's view, are not important, what he values most is:

The ten bronze people who surrounded him were able to be ten people in one heart, each complementing each other, raising his hand to strike, and he actually had the terrifying power of a martial honor-level powerhouse!

The top ten martial honorable-level powerhouses surround a respectable master and press and fight, it is difficult not to die!

Seeing this, his face finally changed:

It was decided at once that this man would be removed!

It's just that he doesn't understand, where did he get these twenty bronze figures?

Could it be that the master who is talking to me is a martial saint-level powerhouse?

Wu Potian did not rush to study these ten bronze figures, nor did he fight against them, but used his unpredictable body to avoid their attacks, and he wanted to figure out the questions that suddenly popped up in his heart.

At the same time, he also thought about what would happen if he subdued these twenty bronze men?

Thinking of this, in Wu Potian's bloody eyes, the stars were shining, blooming with brilliant brilliance:

What a great idea!

I must take these twenty coppers for my own use, kill the main messenger behind the scenes, and devour all his memories.

In this way, there will be twenty more venerable masters in the hands of the deity, and when dealing with the Netherworld Alliance in the future, he will be invincible in the world......

Good thing, what a baby! I don't know the name of the martial saint, thank you in advance, girl, you old pervert!

Hahaha......

Murderers are always killed, since you disregard the dignity and demeanor of the master, robbed and killed people in the secret realm of Youlan and seized treasures, then you deserve to die!

Thinking of this, Wu Potian finally moved......

However, as soon as he moved, he realized:

The fake scholar and the short and fat old man were forced to retreat again and again by the ten bronze men, and they had withdrawn from an area of nearly 30,000 meters.

This bronze man is so powerful that even the fake scholar and the short and fat old man can't resist it, it looks like it's really twenty big treasures!

Wu Potian, who sighed in his heart, did not stop the movements of his hand, but shook his right hand, and a silver spear that bullied the frost and snow slid into the palm of his hand.

As soon as this silver spear appeared, it rose from the size of a grain of rice to the wind, and suddenly it rose to the length of a zhang......

"Good baby, this Soul Transformation Divine Weapon is a rare treasure in the world, this saint wants it!"

As soon as Wu Potian revealed his only weapon, the shameless guy hiding in the shadows opened his mouth and directly set his weapon.

"Humph!" he couldn't help but snort coldly:

"Don't be too greedy, otherwise, you will die faster, remember!"

"Boy, the words of this saint are the holy decree, although you are a little bit of a pound, but it is useless, as soon as the ten venerable bronze men come out, the world is peaceful, no one will not die, you, you will die today!"

After saying that, the guy laughed out loud regardless of it:

Hahaha......

But the guy only laughed halfway, and Wu Potian interrupted his dry howl like a hungry wolf:

"Not necessarily, if you want the deity to die, a little martial saint is not qualified enough!"

Speaking of this, he no longer took advantage of his tongue, but with his left pistol and right palm, among the ten bronze men, he slaughtered on a large scale.

The reason why he uses a gun in his left hand is because his right hand is more suitable for using the palm, and his right hand is sealed with Xuanqi Heavenly Fire and Fire Spirit Crystal spiritual power, what is the bronze man afraid of?

Of course, he is afraid of fire, no matter how powerful the bronze man is, if he encounters a higher level of heavenly fire, what power will he have?

Therefore, as soon as the palm of his right hand appeared, it was red, and in a flash of red light, the entire arena in a radius of thousands of meters in space became a sea of fire......

What's even more strange is that in this sea of fire, there is red and white, especially eye-catching, and the white light is like a spirit, wrapping all the ten bronze figures.

Hey......

"Boy, what kind of kung fu are you?"

"Nonsense, of course it's fire, girl, are you a blind martial saint?"

Hearing this, the Martial Saint-level guy was so angry that he smoked, since he cultivated into a Martial Saint, no one had ever dared to speak loudly in front of him, but today, he was despised countless times by this kid who didn't know the height of the sky.

Moreover, this guy's fire skills make him very annoying, the red flame is nothing, but the fire with white in the red and white eyes, what kind of fire is it?

It seems terrifying!

This kid won't burn all my ten bronze men, right?

What the guy hiding in the shadows was worried about was exactly what Wu Potian was going to do.

Aren't those ten bronze men amazing? Hmph, I'll use the heavenly fire to melt all their joints into a whole piece of copper, and see how you can beat people?

Grandma is a bear, and a few birds and bronze people are amazing?

It's always easier to defeat the enemy with wisdom than with strength, so what's so bad about that? It's just that the readers seem to be very unhappy......

It's a good earth-shattering battle, and it's really unpleasant to be burned by a heavenly fire! )