Xianhai Fishing Ground

Chapter 944
Zhao Yifeng drove a Zephyr Warrior off-road vehicle.Straight into the small valley.There is no concrete road more than three miles away, and now the car is driving on a road mixed with mud and gravel.

The valley, which is more than 100 acres in size, is full of weeds.There are also several Zephyr vehicles parked here.

There are six or seven white skins dressed up as magic sticks here.These guys are all the cultivation bases of the Saints of Law and Sword Saints.It is estimated that it is the existence of the peak of foundation establishment.But there are still seven or eight cultivators at the peak of Foundation Establishment.

"Let's go." Zhao Yifeng and Zhang Chaoyang waved after getting off the car.Called out those seven or eight foundation-building stage practitioners.Even the car was driven away.

"You guys are really annoying. If you have something to say, hurry up. You have another chance like this. If you talk too much in the future, I will kill you directly." Zhang Chaoyang touched his chin and said.

"Mr. Zhang, I am Archbishop Langer of the Light God Sect. This time I came here to discuss some business with Mr. Zhang." An old man with a hooked nose and sunken eye sockets looked like an owl.

"Hurry up, don't open your mouth if it's about your magic. We won't give you a chance to grow up." Zhang Chaoyang said, "This is the last warning for you, don't bother me again, otherwise I will be rude. kill you."

"We are devout believers of the God of Light." Langel said, "So we still want to talk about it. In fact, the magic we can buy will not improve us much. And..."

"Fuck off, I'm not willing to improve even a little bit, you magic sticks." Zhang Chaoyang said without hesitation.

"Um, we can take it out..." Langer said.

"I'm not interested in what you come up with." Zhang Chaoyang shook his head and said, "Don't talk about your God of Light. Hehe, this is a place under the jurisdiction of the gods. By the way, are you sent to the underworld to play? "

Langer and the others fell silent.They also heard from those god sticks that they were thrown into the underworld.But they felt that those guys must have been under the illusion.But now when facing Zhang Chaoyang, he really didn't dare to say anything, what if there really was a hellish place.

It was really not, Zhang Chaoyang killed them all.It is said that it was sent to the underworld.These god sticks still want to continue to enjoy themselves.Eating food, drinking wine and playing with little nuns at the Holy See.For a change of appetite there are also some little boys to try.

"Mr. Zhang, you can't see it for the sake of the God of Light..." Langer said.

"Hey, for the sake of the God of Light? He doesn't have that much face. In fact, the God of Light is just a successful cultivator. And he is still here... Forget it, why tell you these things and get out of here. Don't Really let me kill you." Zhang Chaoyang waved his hand.

Langer's face was sad, and he couldn't pay the job if he didn't finish the matter.But if you continue to entangle, you will be courting death.

Langer is self-aware, and he will definitely not be Zhang Chaoyang's opponent.In Langer's mind, there are still some opportunities for these people to rush forward.But those cultivators who swarmed outside the valley would definitely swarm.These magic sticks were stripped of their skin and bones.

"I don't believe it yet. I'm here to compete with Mr. Zhang. If I can win with one punch and two kicks. The request is not much, just take the book..." said a burly man in his 40s.

"I'll give it to you. And you're just a sword master and a Dharma saint, so you can compete with a foundation-building practitioner. I won't bully you." Zhang Chaoyang sneered.

"Then we won't be polite." A skinny magic stick stood behind the Juggernaut holding a big sword with a staff.

"You're welcome? I see how you are welcome." Zhang Chaoyang sneered, "If you can accept it, I will give you the magic book as soon as you raise your hand. If you can't accept it, then you will die."

As Zhang Chaoyang raised his hand, a white light enveloped the two magic wands.The two wands still wanted to defend, but they melted quickly before raising the sword and staff.

In the eyes of people like Langer, the two magic sticks were melted away in the white light.Langer and the others watched the two men slowly diminish in the white light.Yes, it is slowly reducing!

First, the muscles of the clothes disappeared, like ice cubes melting in water.Then there's the bones and stuff.In the end, there was not even a big sword and staff left.I can see that the few remaining magic stick souls are about to fly.

"Hey, how's it going? This is also a spell transformed by light magic. As long as you can resist it, how about I teach you it?" Zhang Chaoyang said to the magic sticks with a sneer on his face.

"Let's say goodbye." Langer said with a wry smile.

"Go away, if you come to trouble me again in the future, those who came will definitely disappear like those two just now." Zhang Chaoyang said with a cold smile. "As long as there are more than three times, I will smash your Holy See."

"These are donkeys." Zhang Chaoyang said to Zhao Yifeng.At this time Zhao Yifeng drove in.Those magic sticks must have been sent away too.Of course, if the two magic sticks were missing, they would act as if they hadn't seen it.

"Let's go back. These magic sticks look miserable." Zhao Yifeng said gloatingly.

After Zhang Chaoyang returned to the hotel, Yang Xiaoying and the others had already returned to the office to play chicken eating games.The Lingluo store below made them very satisfied.

"You guys are playing here. I'm going to find some magic sticks to settle the score." Zhang Chaoyang said. "I'll be right back later."

"Didn't you settle accounts with the magic stick just now?" Lin Qingyu's soft voice made people feel itchy. "Why do you want to go..."

"This is Tian Beier who went to the Bald Eagle Country. Hehe, this bastard actually wanted to trip me up. I don't even know what I am." Zhang Chaoyang said with disdain.He already felt where the coin that Closso had dropped was.

Zhang Chaoyang opened the space door and stepped over, only to find that he was outside the wall of a church.The coin was really stuffed in a crack in the wall by Closso.Looking at the coins that were taken out, Zhang Chaoyang smiled.Immediately stepped back and left the church for more than 300 meters.

And now it's more than three o'clock in the morning here, there are some faint lights in the church, but it's very quiet.

This church is located in the suburbs of a city, and the area is not very large, only two acres.There are several small buildings and a large yard inside.

Zhang Chaoyang raised his hand here, and a small courtyard appeared on the ground.There is only a small yard with a size of one square.But this small courtyard seems to have been shrunk down from that church.Of course, this model is made of soil.So it was easily leveled by Zhang Chaoyang with his feet.

When Zhang Chaoyang leveled the model with his feet, the church seemed to be leveled by invisible big feet.Like the model, it turned into a pile of ruins!
"Made, if you don't die, Tian Beier, you're out of luck. I'll let Keluo Suo take care of you slowly." Zhang Chaoyang said with a cold smile.

(End of this chapter)