Civilization Invasion: Yaoshou, All The Time-Travelers Have Returned

Fatty Ma didn't care that much. After two enhancements, his body had undergone earth-shaking changes.

His body is as hard as diamond, and his speed is close to the speed of sound.

The attack he unleashed was even closer to the early stage of the Golden Core, making King Pierre unable to withstand it.

That kick just now caused it to be slightly seriously injured.

All the internal organs are damaged.

If he were still an ordinary person, he would probably already hate Northwest.

So he was very afraid, with fear in his eyes.

However.

Fatty Ma just stepped out of the way and came to him with a smile on his face.

He spoke in a deep voice: "The eight punches of the King of Heaven!!"

He raised his hand and struck the mutated King Peel in the face very quickly.

It was unable to react at all and was hit directly on the left side of the face.

His whole face became distorted from left to right, and he flew out and spun two and a half times in the air.

Crash into pieces the broken city walls.

Fatty Ma put his hands behind his back in a coquettish manner, stepped on his nearly 200 kilogram body with one foot and ejected.

Leave only one sentence.

"I'll kill you three thousand times!!"

Bang bang bang...

In the smoke caused by the falling city wall, only the sounds of fists and flesh could be heard.

and the wails of the mutated King Peel.

"How is this possible, what is this...why can't I avoid your attack!"

Everyone in the crowd looked at each other, wondering what kind of skills these were.

Eight punches to the sky?

Want your life to be three thousand?

Are you afraid that you also want to say that the Gini is too beautiful?

"Outrageous..." Chen Xiang couldn't help but say it, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone just snorted, and no one answered his words.

He has reached the point where everyone hates him.

However, Huangfuling in the crowd was thinking about it at this time.

Looking at this kind of destructive power, it is definitely not something that A++ level can achieve.

Could it be that his strength has reached S level?

Or even higher?

He didn't know, he had a vague guess in his mind.

Could it be that this fat man with an unattractive appearance is the big boss hiding among the returnees?

Hiss... The more Huangfu Ling thought about it, the more he felt it was right. After all, he couldn't see through this fat man's strength.

There are only two situations that can't be seen through, either he is an ordinary person, or his realm is too high and he is just like ordinary people!

Obviously, how can someone who can perform such an attack be an ordinary person?

Therefore, he can only be...

Huangfu Ling thought to himself, looking at the wails in the smoke and the names of the moves.

He realized...this fat man was the boss that day!

The battle continues.

Fatty Ma came and went freely in the smoke, spitting out all kinds of sexy moves from his mouth.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"Yinhook, left kick, and the last move to crush the mountain!!"

boom! !

A huge sound came from the center of the fog.

A wave of air blew away all the dust and smoke, and everyone couldn't help but gasp when they looked at it.

The mutated King Peel was so miserable, with large and small blood holes appearing on his body, and his clothes had already torn apart.

But at this time, it was stained with black blood, and the whole person was dying with Fatty Ma sitting under him.

There are even potholes all around, all big deep pits!

It's twenty or thirty meters deep.

Fatty Ma calmly waved to everyone: "Oh, this guy is too inexperienced. I still have many moves that I haven't used yet. He is going to die... Being invincible is also a kind of loneliness!"

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and the invincibility of God Tm was also a kind of loneliness.

If you don’t want to be invincible, please give me your strength!

Chen Xiang's eyes flickered, he didn't expect this fat man's strength to be so terrifying.

At this time, he is as strong as he was in his heyday. If he continues like this... there is no way he can avenge his shame.

"You...how could you be so strong!" King Pier asked in a weak voice, but still unwilling to accept it.

"Tsk, my little strength is nothing... you have never seen a real strong person!" Fatty Ma's eyes flashed with yearning, thinking of the time when Brother Heng defeated a master from another world with just a tap of his finger.

When will I grow to that point?

"Haha... Even if this is the case, you, you, you can't get out of Atlanta!"

King Pier had a smile on his tired face, as if he was relieved.

"What do you mean!" Huangfuling suddenly felt his heart tightening and stepped forward to ask.

King Pier glanced at him and answered the question: "It's great... It's worth it to have a group of you and a group of brave men to bury me with me!"

King Pier looked at Chen Xiang resentfully, tilted his head, and died completely.

Everyone looked at each other and suddenly remembered that there were still a few people here.

Looking at them, even Chen Xiang spoke again: "Krashuo, what did he mean by that!"

Facing the gaze of everyone, Kelashuo was not afraid as he imagined.

Instead, he faced everyone's eyes and said in a low voice: "Here... there is no Krashuo!"

"Hahaha... What a perfect show!" The soldiers behind Krashuo clapped their hands and laughed.

Huangfu Ling, Xuanyuan Ziyi's heart trembled, and a bad feeling was born.

"You are crazy, you are not Krashuo, who is Kelashuo!" Chen Xiang scolded, causing several people to laugh again.

"Haha, stupid warriors from another world... Haven't you guessed our identities by now?" A soldier laughed and his armor fell off automatically.

A pair of black crow-like wings sprouted from behind him, and terrifying energy erupted from his whole body.

A black-red sky-reaching light beam erupted from his body, as if it was connecting heaven and earth.

Bang bang bang...

All the soldiers present had a pair of black crow wings growing out from their backs, and goat horns on their heads. Some were fat and some were thin, looking at everyone with mocking faces.

The aura of terror spread throughout the place, and everyone's breathing stopped for half a minute.

Huangfu Lingmao suddenly said: "You are the so-called nine demon kings!"

"Jie Jie... you are still smart!" A tall and thin demon king let out a sinister laugh.

"You really put on a good show, we are very satisfied... Now as long as you are willing to be our slaves, I can save your lives!" A fat and red devil patted his belly and laughed.

"Yes, I'm tired of playing in this world! If we go to their world...Jie Jie, it will be fun!"

"Being our slave, maybe you can go back and be a king or something."

"Haha, it's interesting to think about it!"

"..."

Everyone's eyes flickered when they heard this. They didn't expect that these nine soldiers and Krashuo were actually the legendary Demon King!

This is just their bad taste, letting King Peel disgust them.

Xuanyuan Ziyi finally understood what was wrong.

Something was wrong when only a few people came out. Logically speaking... there should be a large army pressing down on the situation.

And after entering there, there were actually birds singing and flowers fragrant, and there were no traces of being trampled around?

It was also the most suspicious point, until King Peel was beaten violently just now.

There was no response from these people, which was also a big problem.

Now that all the mysteries are solved, Xuanyuan Ziyi finally understands.

Although it is a little late, my understanding of the world of cultivation has deepened.

Before anyone could refute, Fatty Ma stood up and said with an upright look on his face: "You ugly people, don't you think that Fatty is not in your eyes?"