The disciples of the Thunder Fire Sect all let out a piercing laugh after listening to the words of their own sect master, laughing at Mao Xiaowei for being a stupid donkey, and even some disciples pointed at Mao Xiaowei and scolded Mao Xiaowei for being a stupid donkey or a stupid beast.

Mao Xiaowei walked more than a thousand meters in the opposite direction of the fortress amid the laughter and coaxing of everyone, and stopped only when he came to a wall.

He was now more than two thousand meters away from the tall fortress, and he felt that this distance was enough for him to charge up and destroy the fortress.

The warriors in the watchtower at the top of the fortress held a pergola and observed Mao Xiaowei from a distance, and at the same time shouted to the Sect Master Lei under the fortress to report the situation:

The donkey had gone under the wall, and now he had turned around, and was throwing earth with his front hooves, as if he were about to rush here. ”

Sect Master Lei thought that the Patron Spirit was playing with him again, and after letting him carry the sedan chair, now he fled shamelessly, if the Patronus was really playing with him, he couldn't help it, even if the Dragon Sect Master and the other chamber of commerce bosses didn't make a move, the Patronus would use the smell to block him.

Now that the Guardian Spirit was about to rush back, the stone that Sect Master Lei had hung in his heart had finally fallen.

After a while, the Thunder Fire Sect disciple standing on the watchtower shouted to the Thunder Sect Master:

"Sect Master, the donkey is rushing over. ”

The crowd also saw a cloud of dust rolling in the distance, and they all speculated that the donkey that was about to hit the wall would smash its head into a rotten watermelon.

The Dragon Sect Master and the owners of the Chamber of Commerce were worried, because they deduced from the dust stirred up by Mao Xiaowei's kicking on the ground that Mao Xiaowei's speed was extremely fast, and hitting a wall at least seven meters thick would inevitably shatter his skull and die.

And speed was exactly what Mao Xiaowei wanted, and he felt that as his speed continued to increase, the spiritual power gathered on the golden horn was also increasing.

When he was about to reach the fortress, his golden horn had already condensed a huge amount of spiritual power.

When Mao Xiaowei reached his maximum speed, the Dragon Sect Master and other martial artists were stunned, because Mao Xiaowei's running speed could only be reached by a second-rank martial artist in the Vermilion Bird Realm.

The force of the second grade of the Vermilion Bird Realm can at least have a position of hall master or caravan captain among the four major sects and the six major chambers of commerce.

In the Xuanwu Sect, he can sit firmly in the position of the sect master, and in addition to the spiritual power that has reached the second grade of the Vermilion Bird Realm, the guardian god also has two known supernatural powers, and these two supernatural powers are used one after another, and even the dragon sect master may not be able to escape.

Thinking like this, all the sect masters and chamber of commerce bosses were a little frightened.

Especially the Bull Demon King, when he attacked Mao Xiaowei before, he obviously felt that Mao Xiaowei's strength was not as good as him, and he didn't dare to touch him, but now, Mao Xiaowei and him may not suffer a loss.

Mao Xiaowei's speed also shocked the onlookers of the Thunder Fire Sect disciples, and they now knew that Mao Xiaowei was not an ordinary stupid donkey, at least with the power of the Vermilion Bird Realm.

Mao Xiaowei's current speed is as high as 50 kilometers per hour, like a speeding car, more than 2,000 meters away in the blink of an eye.

Mao Xiaowei's eyes were fixed on the bluestone walls of the tall fortress, and when he got close to the fortress, he lowered his donkey's head and aimed the golden horn at the fortress.

Then, the collision between the donkey and the fortress occurred, and then there was a loud bang, and a five-meter-diameter fireball appeared at the impact, and finally the fireball turned into a mushroom cloud and flew into the sky.

This was a perfect directional blast, and the strong shock wave only hit the walls of the fortress, knocking out a large hole in the walls of the fortress with a diameter of four meters, but it did no harm to Mao Xiaowei.

The mouths of the onlookers and ordinary disciples opened in shock, and the seven or eight meter-thick walls of the fortress could not withstand the explosion caused by a donkey.

After being stunned, the Dragon Sect Master wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said secretly:

"This donkey's magical powers are getting stronger and stronger, and it will be even more difficult to kill this donkey to relieve his hatred in the future. ”

Other sect masters and chamber of commerce bosses also have similar thoughts to Sect Master Long, some feel that it is impossible to kill Mao Xiaowei in the future, and some feel that if they want to kill Mao Xiaowei, they must be as soon as possible, otherwise they will only be abused by Mao Xiaowei in the future.

The Bull Demon King also wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said in frustration:

"It's over, I'm afraid my Xuanwu Sect won't be able to keep it, and this donkey has learned more powerful magical powers. ”

Sect Master Lei sat on the ground and cried, beating the ground while crying and shouting:

"My fortress, why are you so ruined, how can you let me live. ”

Mao Xiaowei was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that Sect Master Lei would also use the old lady Huaxia to slander people.

In order to prevent being falsely accused, Mao Xiaowei would never help Sect Master Lei up, but chose to escape, he hurriedly said to the onlookers:

"Everyone has nothing else to do, so the god will go first. ”

As he spoke, he was leaving.

Sect Master Long hurriedly said:

"Lord Patronus, didn't you say that your supernatural power can make ten jars of donkey meat with sauce?"

Mao Xiaowei says:

"This magic power is a by-product of donkey meat with sauce, but the premise is that I have to eat and sleep well, and when I am full and sleep well after a while, I will change to donkey meat with sauce when I am in a good mood. ”

Mao Xiaowei spoke, but his hooves did not stop, and he ran quickly towards the outside of the Thunder Fire Sect.

As soon as the Dragon Sect Master heard Mao Xiaowei's words, he knew that he had been deceived, and it was a lie to say that he would produce ten jars of sauce donkey meat after using his magical powers, and it was useless to count on the ten jars of sauce donkey meat to repair the fortress against the demon clan.

The disciples of the Thunder Fire Sect naturally wanted to stop Mao Xiaowei, but they were afraid of death so they didn't take action, and they would only curse Mao Xiaowei's eighteenth generation donkey ancestor in their hearts.

While Sect Master Lei was crying, he didn't forget to curse Mao Xiaowei's eighteenth generation ancestor.

So Mao Xiaowei, who had escaped, had not yet stepped out of the territory of the Thunder Fire Sect when he heard the electronic synthesis sound of the system.

"The hatred from the Thunder Fire Sect Master has been increased by three hundred points. ”

"The hatred from the Thunder Fire Sect Master has been increased by three hundred points. ”

"The hatred from the Thunder Fire Sect Master has been increased by three hundred points. ”

Mao Xiaowei secretly praised:

"Damn, Lao Lei is really powerful. ”

Thinking like this, Mao Xiaowei looked at the other sect masters and chamber of commerce bosses.

The Sect Master of the Immortal Crane Sect, the Sect Master of the Tiangang Sect and the bosses of the Four Great Chamber of Commerce all fell into anger after being shocked, because the fortress was not only built by the Thunder Fire Sect's family, everyone had contributed capital, if there were ten cans of sauce donkey meat, the fortress could still be rebuilt, but now the donkey actually tricked them.

"Damn, how about we catch this brute and teach it a lesson?"

The Sect Master of Tiangang Sect gritted his teeth and said.

"This evil beast is too unpopular, dare to play us as monkeys, if you don't give him a little bit of power, we will have to be played by him in the future. ”

The boss of the Sitong Chamber of Commerce, the strongest among the owners of the Chamber of Commerce, said angrily.

Mao Xiaowei, who was fleeing, heard a series of electronic synthesized sounds again:

"The hatred value of the Tiangang Sect Sect Master is increased by two hundred. ”

"The hatred value of the Tiangang Sect Sect Master is increased by two hundred. ”

"The hatred value of the boss of the Sitong Chamber of Commerce is increased by two hundred. ”

"The hatred value of the boss of the Sitong Chamber of Commerce is increased by two hundred. ”

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