Chapter 0041 Snow Sword
The nameless strong man roared loudly, fists and kicks were added to the surroundings, and one of the people around me dared to fight back: "Waste! Waste—it's all fucking waste!", the man turned his head and stared viciously at Boss He and One-Eye, who looked like skeletons, and at this moment the two of them trembled all over their bodies, and they did not have the bearing of a strong man at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"How do you two want to die?" the nameless strong man had white teeth and wanted to choose someone to eat.
"Ershao, spare your life! It's not us, it's because that kid is too strong, and besides, he actually has a strange treasure, a big ding, a big bell, and a stone stick, which completely suppressed my blood arrows-!"
"What? Strange Treasure-!" The strong man kicked a tiger-headed and leopard-tailed monk away: "Strange treasure, fucking strange treasure!" The man's voice was cold: "Where are they now?";
"Bang!"
The man's voice fell, and the air in front of him moved, and a monk wrapped in a black robe with batwing on his back suddenly appeared: "Second son, the young master has an order, don't touch them for the time being!" After speaking, without waiting for the man to react, his body immediately melted into the void and disappeared.
"Get out! fucking fuck off!" the man was furious, his eyes bloodshot red, and eight huge pustules bulged out from the back of his neck;
"Poof-poof.....!"
Burst one after another, fishy pus flowed out, and eight hideous snake heads came out of it, and a humanoid head in the middle suddenly burst open, falling a layer of human skin, and a snake head larger than the other eight appeared.
The head of the snake is hideous, but it does not have a tongue like a snake, but a tongue like a toad, and a fishy mouth flows out between the rolls, and the fangs are hideous and wide-mouthed, and an extremely evil aura begins to spread.
Nine heads, nine colors, nine pairs of greedy eyes.
The maids on both sides of the service next to him were pale, with big fluffy tails showing behind their backs, and threw down the cups and plates in their hands, and the beautiful women who were unconscious threw them out one by one.
The nine heads immediately showed a greedy look, and the long snake stretched out and rolled up and the nine beautiful women fell into their mouths, "Crunch-crunch!" The white bones were miserable, and blood flowed out of the corners of their mouths, becoming more and more hideous.
The food is a long queue, and the two of them have a big tripod in one hand and big chopsticks in the other, and they are honestly lining up, and the corners of Panlin's mouth are all flowing to the ground.
"It's too slow! It's really too slow! How can you buy something so fragrant!"
Yunxiao is speechless, as long as he gets involved with food, Panlin will definitely become a half-crazy person, and he can definitely help the master who counts the money even if he sells it.
Finally, there was only one person left in front of the two of them, Panlin's big eyes already occupied the general area of the face, and the remaining half was the mouth, as for the nose or something, that thing was not needed to eat.
Yunxiao was also looking forward to it, looking at the round meat dumplings and drooling, it was finally about to be his turn, whether he would eat five, or fifty! Yunxiao silently planned.
Suddenly, Yunxiao's eyes stood up, and Pan Lin's muscles were also bulging, just like a dog that had suddenly been robbed of his bones, and he was furious, and the two of them were furious, and the monks in line behind him silently dared not speak in anger.
A group of eight or nine monks, full of qi and blood, bursting with divine light, like nine small light bulbs, it seems that their cultivation is in the fifth or sixth layer of the mortal realm, and their age is definitely not more than twenty;
Bang!
One person in front of Yunxiao was kicked out of the air, and the one who could enter the palace was not a high-minded and arrogant person, and the blood of the prince flowed in his veins;
The nine monks, all men, had runes on their faces, like ghost paintings, and all the runes faintly formed a long sword that penetrated the sky and the earth, and the long sword was covered with snowflakes, exuding an aura of cold;
"It's actually the Snow Sword Clan in the Extreme North!" Some monks recognized these nine people, the nine of them were exactly the same, they were clearly nine twins, the nine of them practiced swords, and they had the same mind, and they were definitely the existence that all monks did not want to provoke;
Bang!
When the first person kicked the monk who was about to feast and flew away, this kick was full of strength, and it contained a trace of extreme cold, and the monk who was kicked out turned into a popsicle in the air.
"It's too much! It's just a meal, it's too domineering!" Some people were furious, but they were frozen back by the cold eyes of the nine people, the eyes of the nine people were not at all like the eyes of the monks, there was no trace of emotion at all, and they were extremely cold.
"Hmph, you're just ants! How can such delicacies be qualified to be tasted by ants, it should be something that we can only taste!"
"Xue Jianyi! There is so much nonsense there, just slaughter it with one sword!" The tone of the person behind Xue Jianyi was cold, and he actually wanted to slaughter the No. 10 monk here for a meal, and his heart could not be said to be unchanging.
The nine people completely ignored the existence of Yunxiao and Panlin, and the nine people once said that this place was full of ants, and they were helpless to slaughter it.
Roar!
Pan Lin was furious first: The fucking ladies have been queuing for most of the day, and it is finally their turn to praise, where did these few green onions come from!
Panlin roared, and his ears buzzed.
At the same time, the ground under his feet suddenly retreated backwards, shrinking into inches, the symbol of the Pangu clan;
"Boom!"
Pan Lin made a move, he was furious, and he dared to stop the great little Pan King from eating delicious food, and he would never spare it.
Buzz!
With one punch, the earthy yellow Shenxi formed a huge divine fist, piercing through the void and shaking the universe with a fist;
"Bold! Little ants, dare to make a move on us, look for death!" Xue Jian Qi roared, not waiting for a few brothers to decide, pinching the sword trick in his hand, and leading it
"Hum!"
A round of ice moon rose suddenly, Sen Han's sword qi raged like a moonlight, the surrounding monks were terrified, hurriedly retreated, only a few people did not move, Yunxiao was still behind Panlin;
Chop-!
The cold moon turned into a sword, like a winding ice dragon, and it slashed down in panic.
Bell--!
Panlin's body was like a mountain and did not move, but the dragon was shattered, and the corners of Xue Jianqi's mouth were bleeding, full of incredulity.
"The dignified Little Pan King, what do you mean by this, actually waiting for me to make a move!"
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