readx;? The head of the Zhao family grinned in pain and looked at Teng Desire dumbfounded. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info his heart, thumping, as if it was about to burst.

"Impossible... It couldn't be ......."

"Nothing is impossible, when you calculate me, you should know that if I escape death, then there will be no corner of your Zhao family in this world!" Teng Xu's words were cold, and he chased after the other party's eyes in an instant.

A punch, another blast.

With a click, without any pity, without the slightest hesitation, Teng wanted to continue to perform the art of one, and with this second punch, he burst the opponent's entire right arm.

Blood splattered like a spring, staining his face red, and his eyes became blood-red, extremely hideous.

He didn't let the other party die immediately, because he wanted the other party to watch and watch his people being killed one by one, but he couldn't do anything about it.

All the pain he endured must be returned!

Except for the screams of the head of the Zhao family, all around seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and they were afraid in the face of the desire for many means.

Everything that happened in these few hours is like thousands of years passing at once.

The Zhao family, which was originally in full swing, has long been fragmented and crumbling, the legendary high priest has died, the high ancestor has disappeared, and even the only family head who can be relied on is so vulnerable.

They are not afraid, they are not timid, but they feel hopeless.

This is like when a general leads thousands of troops and horses to charge into battle, he is knocked to the ground by the enemy with just one move, and is even on the verge of death.

Then the rest of the soldiers, no matter how angry they are, will be defeated, and even if they rush forward, they will die.

The Zhao family here is just an insignificant branch of the divine realm, and it may have a vital position and mission in Nirvana, but in the final analysis, for most Zhao family immortals, they don't know much about it.

They don't have a very strong sense of belonging, and if they do, they are just cruel predators. In other words, they are just pawns of the Zhao family, the predators of the Zhao family.

They don't need to understand the origins, they just need to become stronger, and keep getting stronger.

In their brief thoughts, Teng Zhi moved again, and he went straight to the great elders, and the first one he wanted to kill was the middle-aged woman who had just had her palm cut off.

When the woman saw that the situation was not good, she was shocked, tore open the nothingness, and was about to flee.

Family is important, but they are ants abandoned by the family gods, and when the moon god Niangniang leaves, she will never forget. This so-called home does not protect her, so what is the use?

Teng Xiang snorted coldly, if it weren't for the fact that Gu Ding could no longer accommodate the Immortal Guard powerhouse, otherwise there would be no need to be so troublesome.

With one last stroke of speed, he caught up with the middle-aged woman in a matter of moments, and with the nameless short sword, he cut off the opponent's head without much effort.

"Fight, kill him!" The other two Great Elders, under the roar of rage, unleashed their strongest strength and shot with all their might.

But seeing the bald man covered with black lines and hair, after taking a deep breath, his sturdy body suddenly seemed to be emptied, and became skinny.

This reminded Teng Desire of the previous Zhao Mang, the strange speed. However, the other party is not the same as Zhao Mang, this withered body is exchanged for the rapid growth of those black lines on the skin, and the slender lines become thick black rattans.

Like an octopus, it spreads its teeth and claws, and kills it. (To be continued.) Your support is my biggest motivation. ):43