God Level Demon

Hey!

In the twinkling of an eye, the drought did not have any nonsense with the monks such as the Qing dynasty. It suddenly flew up from behind, and when the air was a punch, it was as heavy as Taishan and squatted on the hood.

With a bang, the shield was oscillated back and forth, almost deformed, showing a bumpy state, and the whole earth was shaking, just like a five or six earthquake.

Many monsters are stunned, staring at the cold Ge, for fear that they will be shattered by the drought, so that they will be dead this time.

But to their gratitude, this boxing has never been able to break through the power of the Scorpio defensive ball. It is just a bump, and it bounces back in an instant, and the whole person of the drought is shocked.

"Good powerful defense."

The dry man's pupil contracted. It reversed hundreds of meters and stared at the defensive hood in front of him. At this moment, his fist was numb, even if it was in accordance with the strength of its purple house, it could not be broken for a while.

It is conceivable that this treasure is awesome.

"It's useless. This treasure has the absolute defense power. Even if the practitioners of the gods are attacked, they can withstand a moment of effort. Although the purple house is powerful, it can't hurt this treasure."

Qing Yan stood in the same place, manipulating the Scorpio defense ball, and faintly watching the dry Ge: "I advise you to leave quickly and continue to stay here, you will not have any benefit."

"Leaving?"

What Luna seems to hear is a big joke: "Do you think that holding a treasure can stop the king? Even if this treasure is more powerful, how long can you support?"

Many monsters are gloomy, and the drought is catching their dead points, because once the scorpion defense ball starts, it is basically unable to move, and it also consumes a lot of energy.

Even if the scorpion itself is a beast, it has ten times more power than the ordinary sorcerer monster, but there is no way to support too long time, there will always be time to support it.

In short, as long as they continue to contain in this place, they will wait until the barley is full of food, when they are the fish on the chopping board, and they are slaughtered.

"It doesn't take too long, just wait until the reinforcements."

Qing Yan looked at the dry brother, she did not have the fear.

"Aids? A little bit of meaning, what other reinforcements do you have, even if you call them to see, the king will not kill him, he will follow your surname."

"is it?"

A bang, suddenly, a sound sounded up, while a figure like lightning, jumping from a distance, instantly landed in front of everyone, hard to create a huge pothole.

what? !

The guards of the five races were shocked. They did not expect that they would actually arrive with reinforcements and they all looked at them.

"Xia Ping?!"

Wu Quan and others suddenly saw that the people were shocked by Xia Ping. They were all shocked. Who can think that the people they always wanted to pursue would appear directly in front of them.

"Human, how dare you dare to appear in front of me?!" The dry face was gloomy, apparently recognizing this real culprit. It couldn't help but clench his fists.

Xia Ping ignored the drought and looked around. He found that he had been seriously injured and fell on the ground. Liu Qi and other three old human masters, as well as rabbits such as Linglong and Qingyi, also suffered serious injuries, and suddenly frowned.

At the same time, he also found that Wu Quan and others also appeared in the five major races, a pair of faithful running dogs, and he immediately knew the situation on the spot.

"It turns out that Wuquan, you betrayed human beings and became the running dogs of this group of aliens?" Xia Ping blinked and stared at Wuquan and others, revealing a murderous murder.

"To shut up!"

Wu Quan screamed: "It's not your fault. If you don't want to die, you will deliberately use us as bait and try to kill us. How can we fall into such a situation?"

"Thousands of mistakes are the fault of your horror. If you don't have it, we will definitely not become like this."

He pushed all the mistakes to Xia Ping and thought that without this bastard, they would not be so miserable.

It can be said that the reason why they fall into the grass is the idiot.

In ancient times, this **** is undoubtedly a sorghum, Qin Lan, can be called a traitor of the ages, do not know how many loyal ministers forced to go to Liangshan, so many loyalists lost their lives.

"That's right."

"If it weren't for your turtle son, how could we be so miserable?"

"It is estimated that you did not expect us to survive."

"Fortunately, we have a big blessing, otherwise we will be killed by you. If you go to hell, you can't scream."

"Today is the death of your traitor, and it is difficult to fly."

Lu Shan and others are murderous, staring at Xia Ping, remembering that they had been tortured before, all thanks to the bastard, they are not angry with one place, and they can't wait to rush to smash him.

No one can imagine the pain they have suffered before, and today they must pay back to this monk a hundred times.

"Are you finished? Go to hell."

Xia Ping looked at Wuquan and others faintly, and did not talk nonsense with them. Since this group of people chose to become a traitor, and he is an enemy, it is a deadly enemy, and there is no need to be polite with them.

boom

In the twinkling of an eye, his mind moved, and the gold slime on his wrist immediately changed, instantly turning into a three-foot blade, emitting cold light, and then cutting it on the ground.

In the next second, there were hundreds of sharp-edged swords on the ground, like the knives and mountains of hell, covering hundreds of meters, just above the ground where Wuquan and others stood.

"not good!"

"Damn!"

"Hurry to hide!"

Wuquan and others were simply haired, and they did not expect Xia Ping to be so murderous to this point. They simply did not talk nonsense with them and chose to shoot directly.

And a shot is a dead hand!

A blade emerged from under the ground, which was far beyond their expectations. They didn't even feel any murderous attack, even if they wanted to dodge early.

When they found out, these swords had emerged from the ground. The earth was like a confetti, and it was easily torn, and the sword was like a man, piercing the heavens and the earth.

Hey! ! !

Unsurprisingly, these swords suddenly pierced the body of Wuquan and others, like a barbecue, directly strung together, the body was pierced through a blood hole, and the blood dribbled down.

Only a few breaths, a few hundred meters into a small blood lake.

"you you!"

Wu Quan and others are all eyes wide open, staring at Xia Ping, eyes filled with unwillingness, they also want to retaliate against Xia Ping, want to revenge.

But one face, they are dead, and it is too much to die.

Can be left unwilling to let them, at this moment is helpless, a glimpse of the neck, directly shut down to the West.