Storm of Kings

"Hahaha, I'm here to help you! Grasshoppers, worms, this time we have a big loss, we have to squeeze out a few ounces of oil and water from these little ghosts if we say anything." Tielong said, erupting with a demon. Dragon Tortoise Warrior Wei Wu didn't react, allowing this mad enemy to use his body to show his demon power.

This is also nothing to do. Compared with Tielong's mental power, Wei Wu is like a mantle-armed car, and there is really no way to resist it.

The demon energy penetrated and formed toxins instantly, making Xu Tianbao feel dizzy.

At this moment, the worm was half human, and it looked like only a baby, but its strength was extraordinary. With the help of the raging monster, Xu Tianbao quickly urged his cloak to resist it.

However, the cloak on his body has gone through a lot of wars, and there has been a lot of damage, so with a "bang", the cloak turned into a lot of slaps, and the host resisted the charge for the last time.

"Hmph, die!" Tielong exploded with demon energy, forming even more terrifying toxins and killing Xu Tianbao.

"Suppress!" Zhou Lie tried his best to throw the lowering magic pestle, he could only say sorry to Qiqi.

With only half of the power of this descending magic pestle, you don't have to think about taking it back when you throw it out.

This Jiang Mo pestle is a thought left by the Qiqi mother to her daughter, and it is also the best body protection treasure. However, today's situation is too dangerous, life is always more important than things, so I can only find a way to compensate Qiqi in the future.

Tielong felt uncomfortable as soon as the demon pestle came out, and he let out a roar, forcing the demon impact. However, after all, he is not the original tyrannical monk. No matter how mysterious the exercises are, Wei Wudingtian is equivalent to a seventh-rank low-ranking monk, and his foundation restricts him. Where is this opponent of the devilish pestle?

"Asshole..." Tielong roared fiercely, but this Jiang Mo pestle was very miraculous, and specifically blocked his mind and helped Wei Wu recover his sanity.

"Old stuff, I, Wei Wu, won't let you succeed."

Dragon Tortoise Lishi came from Kaiyuan Village. He was Zhou Lie's villager and family brother. Wei Wu resolutely chose to stop himself, and quickly squeezed out the fat pile, seeing that he was about to throw in endless acid.

"Damn it, go back to Lao Tzu!" Tielong was so powerful, and instantly burst into an unimaginable power, attacked the lower magic pestle upwards, drained the acid liquid outwards, shook Wei Wu's mind inward, and the tyrant demon power turned around. Suddenly died down.

Wei Wu was shocked and went back, feeling his head lost. Fortunately, he found that he was back to normal and was no longer held hostage by that guy.

The "bang" of Jiang Mochu disappeared invisible, but there was something left in place, a golden egg the size of a cherry.

"Fatty, hurry up, get this golden egg back." Zhou Lie passed the sound transmission. The guy on Zu Wanhao's body had a lot of things, and he hurriedly punched out a small tungsten wire net to collect the golden egg when the acid was rewinding.

"Wow, what kind of egg is this?" The fat man carefully collected the golden eggs and exclaimed, "Sky Leopard! His grandma's, use the walking stick I prepared for you!"

"Cane?" Xu Tianbao secretly said that he was dizzy, and forgot this wicked thing with smoking.

"Boom...clang..."

The so-called cane is a special firework. After it bursts, nine big nets are made. As long as it covers the object, it will be closed tightly until it shrinks into a metal button the size of a projectile.

The fire was blazing, and the beetle was suddenly covered in. He is not an ordinary person, he launched a terrible aura to explode, and unexpectedly propped up the fat pile.

This mass of fat rumbling loudly is about to tear from the middle. Fortunately, the fat man’s stick is a work of conscience.

Nine large nets were cut inward, cutting out fine and dense scars on the surface of the insect man's body. The pain was so painful that the beetle screamed, and quickly shrank and tried to break free from the siege.

His transfer of power, the fat pile quieted down.

Xu Tianbao spotted the opportunity and kicked the insect man carved out of the nine-layer tungsten wire mesh into the fat pile.

Unexpectedly, this kick caused the insects to revenge like crazy, and the violent aura set off a storm, and he wanted to die with Zhou Lie and others.

"Die! Burial with this seat..."

Zhou Lie cursed secretly, and began to vibrate his arms regardless of the cost. The two oracle-bone inscriptions on his arms became lighter and weaker, and he just kneaded the fat pile in the stomach of this snail, causing everyone to lean together and rush downstream.

"Boom..." The storm raged, and the power became stronger and stronger.

The bug beetle's body "banged" violently, and it was once again divided into a swarm of insects, shuttled in the acid, and shot towards Zhou Lie and the others, still not giving up on their way of life.

Fatty Zu yelled: "Bad son, didn't you say that you will die together? After a long time, you still have to take a ride."

It was just that the worms did not succeed this time. The acid was too strong, and the insect swarms were instantly corroded, turning into puddles of pus and floating away, and the wind and waves became smaller.

"Do not……"

After the insect swarm was silent for a while, a figure suddenly surged, looking so tall, it was a thunderous blow towards Zhou Lie and others.

"Crack..."

This is the last blow before the worm's mind disappears.

Zhou Lie's hard-kneaded fat pile broke apart.

The fourth-rank monk is really outrageous, and the existence of Fasnails has persisted until now. If this place is not really dangerous, I am afraid that the beetle and others can use all means to survive~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I feel that the fifth-rank monk is compared with it. It is completely at two levels, and the gap between the two sides cannot be measured by reason.

"My mother! Bless the child." The fat man shouted.

The ablation speed of the fat piles suddenly intensified, and the five of them were obviously in a more dangerous place. The acid liquid showed a shocking blue and purple color, which was completely different from the green before.

"Quickly, gather together!"

In just a moment, the fat outside Zhou Lie and others was less than one meter thick.

The ablation speed is too fast!

In less than two minutes, the fat was only half a meter thick, and the pressure was getting stronger in all directions.

In the end, this life-saving fat is only equivalent to a wadding jacket, which is tightly attached to everyone due to pressure.

The five people struggled hard and hugged themselves in boundless pressure.

"To be together!"

At this moment, Zhou Lie, Xu Tianbao, Zu Wanhao are very determined...

I don't know how long it has been, and my body was burning with pain, the acid around him suddenly disappeared, and the five people flew forward under the action of a powerful force.

"Grandma's, where is this going to fly?" The fat man shouted hoarsely, and the wind whistling, he quickly closed his mouth.

Under the influence of Juli, the figures of the five people continued to accelerate, their clothing quickly disappeared, and their wounds became more terrifying. It is conservatively estimated that they have flown out for dozens of miles and suddenly crashed into a mountain.

"Boom boom boom..."

Zhou Lie was a little better, and his grasp of strength was so wonderful, so he stopped three meters into the mountain. The four of them didn't have this skill, and they didn't know how deep they went.

Fortunately, this mountain is relatively soft and more or less cushioned.

The fat man was the most ruthless. He had already penetrated through the rugged mountain peaks and shouted: "This is the case. Lao Tzu will not talk about falling into a cesspit with others."