Chapter Seventy-Two: A Slap to Death

Seeing that the golden boy was maintaining the green floating star so far, his brows furrowed, and he naturally felt very unhappy.

Just in disdain, the golden boy had already launched an offensive, what a pinching glow, and the last golden light crossed the sky, aiming at leaving the sky.

In the dark, Litian seemed to be smiling, but he exhaled lightly, and all those various attacks fell to the ground and smashed on the ground, forming uneven potholes.

The golden boy is getting more and more dignified, and Litian is becoming more and more disdainful.

Huang Xiaocui saw it clearly in the bottle, and she was getting more and more scared to death.

What to do!

Huang Xiaocui felt that life was passing little by little, and then looked at the green floating star in the flower pot again.

It's all because of her, if you eat her, will you become stronger?

As soon as this wanted to be released, the glass bottle shook, and then the voice of the golden boy sounded again.

"If you dare to think about things you shouldn't think about, you will be gone!"

At this time, does he still have the heart to care about this?

Huang Xiaocui pursed her mouth, very unhappy, it seems that she is his apprentice, right?

Just when Huang Xiaocui was thinking nonsense, the second round of the Golden Boy's offensive had already been launched. It's still golden, so powerful, the howling wind, as if to tear the heavens and the earth apart, the dazzling light, seems to be stronger than the sun.

Huang Xiaocui was shouting in her heart, this time Master won, right?

Then, seeing Litian not far away, he blew lightly again, like blowing a feather, and the golden boy's offensive collapsed again.

Don't play like this!

Huang Xiaocui was desperate, the master was as powerless as a baby in front of that guy!

What else is this fighting?

Just have a good time, you can die with a slap!

When the golden boy heard Huang Xiaocui's thoughts, his old face turned so red.

A slap in the face?

Could it be that he thinks he's a mosquito?

The golden boy felt that for the sake of dignity and justice, he had to do his best.

Then, I saw the sky swaying to the sky, looking at himself with the eyes of an ant.

The golden boy stands straight, and even if he is defeated, he can't bow his head.

"You're so capable?" Litian finally spoke, his tone unexpectedly filled with deep disappointment.

The golden boy felt that he had never spoken of such a big insult in thousands of years, his steel teeth were clenched, and his eyes were staring at the sky.

"Heh!" Li Tian sneered: "You want to reunite your parents with such a little ability?"

In a word, it hit the most vulnerable place in the golden boy's heart, and the golden boy's eyes immediately turned red, and he didn't think about anything, and sent out a third round of attacks.

"Boom, boom!"

Like lightning from the golden boy's body, like a thunderbolt exploding, it went straight to the sky.

At this time, the aura of heaven and earth in the enchantment was thick, and the golden boy's attack was unprecedentedly powerful.

Litian's face remained unchanged, and he stretched out his hand and directly caught the largest fireball sent out by the golden boy.

"Boom!"

With an explosion, the fireball exploded in Litian's hand, and this time, Litian took a solid blow.

Did you win?

That guy must be seriously injured, right?

Huang Xiaocui was shouting, but she didn't dare to cheer, she was really afraid that there would be some unexpected accidents.

The golden boy stared at the fog fixedly, as if he could see something through it.

For a long time, for a long time, the fog faded a little, and the center of the explosion was empty!

Has the monster disappeared?

The golden boy breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is this your fullest attack?"

Behind him, ghostly voices rang out