Dou Po's Endless Devour

Chapter 135 All looted

A circle of flames connected together, covering everyone inside, and no one could escape.

Although the people who killed God kept a relatively far distance because they were afraid of the fire lotus, so many fire lotuses exploded around them, and their expressions changed drastically.

Before the wave of flames came, they used various defensive methods.

"Blood Armor!"

"Xuanshui Shield!"

"Ice crystal wall!"

Various defensive fighting skills appeared, but they all fell apart under the devastating blow.

The weaker the strength, the faster the defense collapses. Even He Lin found that his blood armor could not stop him.

Apart from the power of fire, there seems to be something else in this most yang and strong power, and its destructive power is very terrifying.

"ah!"

Someone's defense completely collapsed, and the force of the explosion found a breakthrough, knocking the person away and wreaking havoc among the crowd.

A person flies up, like a rootless duckweed, staggering in waves of explosions.

In the end, only He Lin could still stand, and the blood armor on his body was riddled with holes and turned into debris and shattered in the aftermath.

He Lin saw the state of his companions. They were all charred and black, as if they had escaped from a volcano. Some people had no hair and some of their clothes were burning.

He swallowed his saliva and found that his throat was dry, and there was a smell of meat and burnt meat in his nostrils.

"What kind of fighting skills? The destructive power is simply abnormal!"

He Lin's eyes showed fear, and this kind of fighting skills made him lose confidence.

"Lie down, sir."

In the faint voice, a fist quickly enlarged in his eyes, and at some point, Xiao Ding came to kill him.

He subconsciously drew his sword, and with a click, the sword was broken by Xiao Ding's fist and fell on his shocked face.

boom!

He Lin's face blossomed, blood splattered, and his whole body spun and flew out, bouncing on the ground like a ball and rolling out again and again.

The ground was smashed in several places by him, and then hit the opposite wall, leaving a hole and dust flying all over the sky.

"The strength... seems to be a bit too much."

Xiao Ding stopped in the middle, muttering, and grabbed the falling broken blade.

He played with the broken blade and looked down at the painful-looking guy on the ground: "I went to practice for a month, but I didn't avoid you, and I didn't expect that you old students would only be able to defeat a group of old students in the fire hunting competition with your little heart.

Is it worth targeting like this?"

The people who killed the gods looked ashamed. Now that they were beaten like this while eating, what they said was not bragging at all.

"Xiao Ding!"

With a cry of gritted teeth, He Lin got up from the bricks and tiles, his head covered with blood: "You hit me too hard, you almost beat me into a fool!"

His body was swaying and he looked unsteady.

"You can lie down!"

Xiao Ding flicked his hand and inserted the broken blade in front of the latter, almost touching his body.

He Lin's body became hairy, his anger dissipated, and he regained some composure.

He understands that he has no strength to fight!

He was a little unwilling: "Today we admit defeat, and hope that next time we can have a fair and just fight without using such fancy means!"

Xiao Ding couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "You're quite tough-mouthed. I didn't attack you directly just now. I was eating."

He looked sarcastic: "You are not qualified to fight me head-on. You should become the King of Fighters first!"

He Lin's body trembled and he clenched his fist tightly.

Although he was very unconvinced, he had to admit that the other party had the capital to be arrogant.

Wiping the blood from his face, he hummed: "This time we admit defeat and let's go!"

"Let you go? Take out the crystal card and compensate the brothers for their medical expenses and mental damages!"

Xiao Ding counted on his fingers: "First of all, we will give you all the fire energy, medical expenses and mental damage expenses... Lin Xiuya, you do the math, everyone must have it, regardless of whether he has been bullied by these god-killing people!"

"Okay, hurry up and prepare the money. If it's not enough later, you have to find someone to go back and get it!"

Lin Xiuya took out a notebook: "Old Yan, your injury can be cured at least 10,000 gold coins, and the mental damage can only be 10,000 gold coins, so that you can soothe your injured soul."

"Ten thousand is not enough. You have to include the cost of delaying your training and the medical expenses. At least 30,000 is the starting point!"

Xiao Ding said angrily, these guys have been his little brothers for so long, and it seems they haven't learned his skills yet, so they don't take advantage of this way to make a fortune.

"Boss is right, I made the wrong calculation!"

Lin Xiuya blamed himself for being too kind.

"I've been beaten too, not as badly as Yan Hao, but I've still been severely injured. Twenty thousand gold coins isn't too much, right?"

Lin Yan smiled and spoke.

"Boss, I was threatened by them. I was so scared that I almost peeed. I want mental damages!"

A younger brother spoke shamelessly.

"Two more people are coming to settle accounts, don't keep them waiting!"

Xiao Ding waved his hand and looked coldly at Lao Sheng, who had already turned ugly by their words: "Where's Jingka? Do you want me to knock you out and then rob you all?"

"Don't go too far!"

He Lin's eyes were gloomy.

"You are like a lion talking loudly!"

"What's the difference between him and a robber?"

"We won't let you blackmail us casually!"

He Lin's words received support from his teammates. They definitely didn't want to suffer any other losses, not to mention that this loss was still huge.

"Why, you have already blocked my Dingtian's door. Is it too much to ask for compensation?"

Xiao Ding chuckled: "If you ask me, killing you would be too much!"

As he spoke, a fierce killing intent erupted, like a tide rushing towards the murderer.

Cold, ruthless, bloody...the ultimate murderous intention, blessed by Xiao Ding's powerful soul power, enveloped everyone in an instant.

Including He Lin, no one could bear it. Their faces all turned pale and they looked at Xiao Ding in fear.

In their opinion, Xiao Ding is the real killer, and they are like ants who may be crushed to death by Xiao Ding at any time.

"You...you dare!"

He Lin came back to his senses and became a little angry.

"Haha, I really don't dare to do it here, but I am justified in robbing you and feel at ease."

Xiao Ding looked sarcastic: "Since you are disobedient, don't blame me for taking more extreme measures."

The words fell.

Whoosh!

He Lin sensed the danger and wanted to retreat. As a result, his head became dizzy and his eyes were full of stars, and he couldn't move any faster.

Snapped!

He was slapped by Xiao Ding and flew up. He spun three and a half times in the air and fell to the ground. Many of his teeth fell out and half of his face was deformed, leaving a slap mark.

He Lin was so ashamed and angry that he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Damn it, you are shameless. When you bully me, you are arrogant and domineering. If you are bullied by me, just tell me what to say and don't go too far. Are you a piece of shit?"

Xiao Ding spat, turned to look at the other trembling God-killers, and sneered: "Forget it now, knock them unconscious, loot them all, and leave nothing behind!"

Liu Qing was the first to walk over and kicked one of them unconscious: "I'll make you crazy!"

(End of chapter)