Invincible Level Up

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"Whoever dares to touch my boss, I will kill him. (-\u003c \u003e-网.)"

"Whoever dares to touch my suzerain, I will kill him."

"Who dares to touch my boss, I will kill him..."

Immediately after Meng Lei, three consecutive voices rang out, and at the same time, the three of them rushed out quickly and landed directly beside Meng Qiyan'er, staring at Murong Yao with murderous intent, furious.

"Ha ha……"

"Ha ha……"

...

There were bursts of laughter.

No matter how well-bred Murong Yao was, he couldn't help laughing, pointed at Meng Lei and the others, and said: "It's really funny that a few immortal venerables dare to kill people with their cultivation base, it's so funny."

"Laugh at your sister."

"Laugh again, I will kill you."

Xiao Mo's eyes were red, and he immediately burst into cursing, feeling very upset.

"snort!"

Murong Yao's face changed slightly, and a cold light came out of his eyes, and he said coldly: "It seems that you and Qin Tian are in the same group, if that is the case, then neither of you can get out alive, of course your young master, your boss will also I will go to the underworld to accompany you."

"Hold!"

Meng Lei swears directly, and he, who is always simple and honest, swears, one can imagine the anger in his heart, looking at Murong Yao's stinky mouth, he is very upset, he clenched his fists tightly, and the slap on the top of his head The coquettish blood lotus oozes blood and becomes very ferocious.

Maomao said directly: "Bald, kill him."

Meng Qiyan'er's face changed slightly, she wanted to delay the time and let Qin Tian rush over as soon as possible, she was not familiar with Meng Lei and the others. They only have the strength of the Immortal Venerable and want them to hide for a while, who knows that they are getting more and more irritable. As soon as I came out, I wanted to rush up. Wishing to beat Murong Yao up, he couldn't help feeling anxious, and said softly: "He is an immortal supreme powerhouse, you are no match for them. Don't make a move."

Xiaomo looked at Meng Qiyan'er from head to toe. He smiled and said: "He looks good, and he is worthy of our boss, but his face is not as beautiful as Sister Yingying's. The breasts are not as big as Sister Demon's. The ass is not as good as Sister Yunman's, and his temperament is not as good as Sister Qinglian's, but in general It’s pretty good, what do you think, Maomao?”

Maomao also took advantage of the situation to look at it, and said, "Well, but I think the twin sister is prettier than her."

Meng Qiyan'er was hit badly. I have the heart to want to die.

"Depend on."

"You two still have the heart to talk about this, the enemy is at hand." Lai Bai said a few words.

Xiao Mo and Mao Mao said at the same time: "What are you afraid of? There are bald men."

Lai Bai was at a loss for words, then looked at Meng Lei in a blink of an eye, and said, "Can you do it?"

Meng Lei glanced sideways at Lai Bo, and said with a naive smile, "How many are you talking about?"

"Well?"

Lai Bo stared blankly, "How many will you deal with?"

Meng Qiyan'er looked at Meng Lei dumbfounded, and said in shock: "How many can you deal with?"

"If you go all out, the four of them shouldn't be a problem." Meng Lei scratched his bald head and smiled naively. He has always treated his own people with a simple and honest appearance, never caring about the disadvantages, let alone lying to his own people.

"Four?"

"Four?"

If it was said that she wanted to die just now after being hit by Xiaomo and Mao Mao, then Meng Qiyan'er really wanted to die now, to deal with the four immortal supreme powerhouses? They are the current patriarchs of the Four Divine Beasts, how could they say so easily?

Be despised.

It's not contempt, it's ignorance.

Murong Yao was secretly furious, his seven orifices were filled with smoke, he couldn't bear it anymore.

One thought.

Immediately, the power of the white tiger's blood burst out, his fists formed into claws, and the tiger roared. Murong Yao, who was standing in the void, suddenly disappeared, and a strong wind swept towards him, and he came out at the same time with the majestic pressure of a tiger. …

"Mental coercion?"

The little devil smiled coldly, feeling the spiritual coercion released by Murong Yao, sneered excitedly, and said: "Baldhead, don't worry about the mental coercion, just attack with all your strength."

"hehe."

"Okay. -\u003c \u003e-net."

Meng Lei smiled foolishly, the eighteen petals of the forbidden lotus in the blood pond under his feet were all withered, his brows glared, his whole body was red, the tattoos on his chest and back emitted bursts of light, facing Murong Yao who was coming head-on, his fists were like hammers, Roaring like thunder, he rushed forward aggressively.

"hiss"

The mental coercion was instantly controlled by Xiaomo.

Xiaomo's spiritual power surpasses that of ordinary people. He has been cultivating spiritual power since he was a baby. His attack is also spiritual power. He can easily control the spiritual pressure of the immortal supreme powerhouse. to meet up.

"Boom..."

The forces collided together, and the thick energy was like a missile exploding, making a loud noise.

Murong Yao flew upside down, the blood in his body boiled, he was in excruciating pain, he flew a hundred feet away before he stopped, looked sideways, Meng Lei only took a few steps back, his face didn't change, he didn't breathe, he was completely fine.

In this collision of forces, Murong Yao lost completely.

Meng Qiyan was stunned again, and muttered to herself: "Who are these people, does the Tianyuan Continent specialize in monsters?".

The Immortal Venerable still has the upper hand against the Immortal Supreme Powerhouse, what's the situation?

I don't understand it at all.

It's fine for Qin Tian to break the shackles of the realm, but he didn't expect the people around him to be equally perverted, not only Meng Lei, but also the young man in blood-colored armor, who even controlled the spiritual pressure released by Murong Yao.

Moreover, there was no trace of arrogance on their faces, as if this was a matter of course.

"Damn, bald man, you let me down so much, why didn't you kill him?" Maomao said with wide eyes.

Meng Lei scratched his head and said, "I was wrong, I would have used a little more strength if I knew it earlier."

"It can't be done."

"It can't be done."

Meng Qiyan'er's eyes flickered, she didn't know what to say, she was worried about them at first, she never thought that one of them was becoming more perverted than the other, she couldn't help but feel funny, if she knew it earlier, she wouldn't have to worry for so long. They are all abnormal-level powerhouses, who else does she need to be afraid of?

Monley is tough.

The flesh is very strong. The bloodline of cultivation is even more mysterious. Incomparably powerful, according to Qin Tian's instructions, he has been stimulating the blood power in his body for half a month, but no matter how he stimulates it. The blood power is like an endless sea, with no end in sight.

The provision of infinite sacred cores. It wasn't just him, Xiaomo, that allowed him to make a qualitative leap in strength in just half a month. The same goes for Maomao.

"I'm so angry..."

Murong Yao was furious. He, who has always been able to restrain himself under any circumstances, completely lost his mind at this time. His blood was surging after being beaten by a man of the Immortal Venerable. Face to be the patriarch again.

"Baldhead, here we come again."

"Give him some color this time and see..."

Meng Lei said foolishly: "Okay."

Simple one word.

His expression changed immediately. He would never be merciful to the enemy, just now he did not expect that Murong Yao could resist his blow. Now he won't be given any chance to get up again. In the dantian, the blood power is slowly flowing, with a ferocious face and a strong breath.

The aura seemed to come from another world, very strange, even the two old men on one side were frowning, completely unaware of the power flowing in Meng Lei's body, and why it was so powerful?

"burst!"

"The Fierce Tiger Slashes the Sky..."

The strength of Murong Yao's whole body was stimulated, forming a substantial sword that soared to the sky. The sword was like a tiger, fierce and mighty. The strength tempered by the power of the white tiger's blood was thick and powerful. Before Meng Lei could charge up, he cut it down with a single blow. . …

"The list..."

The sound of Hong Zhong reverberated.

The strength was lifted, and the surrounding houses collapsed, and dust was scattered everywhere.

"Ah……"

Meng Lei shouted loudly, the dust dissipated into nothingness, and he stared at Murong Yao who was not far away with ferocious eyes, like a Buddha god...

One punch blocked Murong Yao's slash.

"嘎"咚"哉唱......"

The big knife made slight cracks, and then slowly peeled off, like glass cracking.

"Clatter!"

All shattered.

At the same time, Meng Lei's whole body was blood red, and the corner of his mouth moved, as fast as lightning, his fists dragged behind his back, and ten thin and black cracks appeared in midair, space cracks!

"What a powerful force."

"It's terrifying to be able to tear apart the space with your own strength alone."

"Old Qinglong, do it, Murong Yao is dead, those old bones can't spare us..."

Immediately.

The two old men suddenly moved.

Suzaku's shout and Qinglong's domineering roar reverberated in the sky.

One dragon, one Suzaku, the power is astonishing.

Meng Lei's eyes sank. From the very beginning, he knew that the two old men were very powerful. He was not afraid of dealing with the current patriarchs of the four divine beasts at the same time, but he was not sure about dealing with the two immortal supreme peak powerhouses.

"Little devil..."

Maomao's expression changed, and he let out a loud drink.

The little devil screamed in a low voice, his powerful mental power was like a fishing line, and he shouted loudly, "Great manipulation technique, overlord million hits..."

"Tian Feng Crack..." Maomao yelled angrily, and flung out the wind blade that shrank rapidly in his palm.

Raiber is not far behind.

The long sword behind the back hummed, the sword energy was like a rainbow, and a sword pierced out...

"snort."

"little tricks……"

An old man said disdainfully, he made a knife with his hands, and the knife was like a flame, and he slashed out. The other old man went straight after Meng Lei, with hideous scales on his hands, and his hands formed claws, and grabbed Meng Lei's back fiercely. back.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

...

"Pfft!"

The little devil suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his bright red face turned pale, and then Mao Mao's wind blade was burned into ashes by a burst of flames, and Lai Bai fell down like a kite with a broken string, and landed heavily on the ground, his face pale. Silver-gray, but the corners of his mouth smiled excitedly.

Only Meng Lei remained in mid-air.

The moment the old man Qinglong grabbed his back, his two fists still struck out, hitting Murong Yao's chest heavily. Murong Yao was hit hard and fell down, creating a deep hole, and fell unconscious.

And Meng Ray also paid a heavy price... (To be continued)