"Let me die! Kill them, turn back and kill them!"

Just when Duan Heng and their chariot were already able to enter the top ten, a hysterical roar also sounded in the stands of Fang Cun Mountain.

"Little slut, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me!" a fifteen or sixteen-year-old, hanging-up boy pointed at the little witch and scolded angrily, "Now, immediately, let your minions stop and get out of the way, or I will make you regret it!"

"Dream your big dreams, you pig, what are you. ”

The little witch was not to be outdone, she scolded at the top of her throat, and for a while the two groups of people, from the master to the servant, all scolded each other, the master scolded the master, the slave scolded the slave, and in the blink of an eye, you came and went, and the soldiers fought in a big fight.

However, the rest of the people were accustomed to this scene, either giggling and watching the excitement, or helping to scold, or even going directly to the field, and for a while, the stands also became a melee of nearly 100 people.

However, a discerning person can also see that although those slaves who start fighting are all scolding very well, they have their own proportions in their actions, and they never use magic or magic weapons and spiritual treasures, but they are fighting with their own bodies.

And the important people around the young man and the little witch, such as the old woman butler, and the gray-clothed old man who controlled the sinking demon were completely ignored.

This kind of unjustified scuffle and scolding is only strange if it doesn't happen a dozen times a day between these young masters and young ladies.

Amusement.

The fists and feet are flying, more like acting.

"Bang", a slave was blasted out by a punch, and landed just a few steps behind the young man, and the ground was smashed with a bang.

"Fools, fools, beat them to death!"

The young man screamed and cursed, and he didn't understand his hatred, so he turned his head and punched and kicked at the slave, and he didn't have any strength, because these children of the God Clan were also not allowed to practice advanced exercises before they were eighteen years old, which was also the reason why they could toss and turn around, and after the age of eighteen, if they wanted to have fun as much as they wanted, they wouldn't have that opportunity at all.

There was a crackling beating, which sounded very enjoyable, but for an immortal cultivator who was already in the infancy stage, there was really no threat, thanks to the fact that this slave still knew how to suppress his own rebound power, otherwise if the young man punched down, one of his arms would have been broken long ago.

"Get out, get out!" the young man cursed angrily, and the servant immediately stood up and bowed back in a way that was normal, including a few real master guards not far behind the young man.

However, at this moment, no one could see a red glint flash in the servant's lowered gaze, and in the next moment, he suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the two legs of the young man, and pulled it violently, tearing the scolding young man in half.

It happened too suddenly, and even the guards behind the young man never expected it, because this place is absolutely safe, and the slaves they brought are all divine servants who were sold to the Protoss from their souls to their bodies, and it can be said that the loyalty is so high that no one can compare.

But who would have thought that it was this obviously the most loyal divine servant who became a deadly killer.

"Whew"

Immediately after the success of that divine servant, he howled in pain, instantly turned into a huge monster, and turned his head and jumped into the arena of the Capture the Flag Competition on Fangcun Mountain.

And almost at the same time, more than a dozen powerful spells had already hit it, but for some reason, it was still able to walk like a fly, rushing directly towards the top of the mountain in the middle of Fangcun Mountain.

"Oh no, it's going to escape! Stop it, open the defense of Fangcun Mountain, and close the exit!"

An old man in gray shouted, the expression on his face was very hideous, the consequences of this incident were very serious, too serious.

"Whew!"

Another roar suddenly sounded, but it was a demonization of a slave under the little witch, although he was killed at the first time, but this was tantamount to adding insult to injury, making everyone angry.

"Open the exit for me, we must get out of here first!" shouted more people, who didn't care who died, as long as their owner was safe.

"I said no! the monster must be caught, and besides, this thing is strange, and everyone here is suspicious until the matter is investigated!" shouted several of the guards of the dead young man, who knew that the murderer must be found now, or they would be finished.

"You're old, get out of here!"

The entire stand was in chaos in an instant, and no one cared about the chariot capture flag competition in the square inch mountain anymore.

And the first thing that happened was the chariot that belonged to the young man, and the chariot's royal beast was also a sinking demon, due to the chaos, the gray-clothed old man who was guarding him was negligent for a while, so this sinking demon broke free from his hand in an instant and rushed towards the stands.

There were one and two, and at least four or five Sinking Demons pounced on the stands, causing the scene to become more and more chaotic.

No one knows who is fishing in troubled waters, anyway, it's already a mess.

"Give me all your spirit wine, and you can do it yourself. ”

Duan Heng just heard this, and then the sinking demon on their chariot also rebelled, and in an instant, the entire chariot was thrown out hundreds of miles away.

But Duan Heng was unscathed.

"Mountain ghost, oh no, it's Xiao Wu-"

He hurriedly asked, and at the same time took out all the remaining spirit wine in his hand, the change in this matter was really unpredictable.

The sinking demon just glanced at Duan Heng deeply, and then slapped it down, knocking Duan Heng's whole person dozens of feet deep into the ground, and he was directly seriously injured and unconscious.

"I'm sorry, you can't know anything. ”

After doing this, the Sinking Demon opened his mouth and drank all the spirit wine, raised his mouth to the sky, and with a long roar, he turned into a ball of blazing meteors, rushed to the stands, and singled out the kind of gray-clothed immortal cultivator to attack fiercely.

That kind of power can't be limited at all, plus it was caught off guard, and in a moment, all the twelve gray-clothed people in the entire stand were killed, and then the other eleven Sinking Demons also seemed to have recovered all their combat strength in an instant, and under the leadership of the first Sinking Demon, they blasted through the prohibition of Fang Cun Mountain and walked away.

When Duan Heng woke up again, he found that he was already lying in his own courtyard house on Wendao Mountain, but the next moment he couldn't help frowning, because he found that he was seriously injured, and he slapped the Sinking Demon and almost shattered his golden pill.

In addition, the bones all over the body seemed to be broken repeatedly, and many meridians were severely damaged, and they were almost killed.

Not surprisingly, he would have to cultivate for at least three years before he could continue his cultivation.

That Sinking Demon, his uncle!

Duan Heng scolded helplessly in his heart, he could probably guess what was going on, that sinking demon wanted to use this method to prove his innocence, otherwise, it wouldn't be too easy to kill him.

I just don't know what tricks the mountain ghost Xiao Wu and this sinking demon are playing? )