Magic Punk

Losey said he was unwilling to do so.

Because he will come.

But when these golden humans asked him who he was.

Luo Xi said he was already here.

No one can hear the conversation between them, because no one needs to understand.

Because changes have occurred.

The golden rays of light that descended from the sky like pillars of light were extinguished and shattered one after another.

Similarly, the light pillars piercing Tianchi and Xiying were extinguished little by little. When the light pillars were completely extinguished, Xiying and Tianchi also regained their freedom.

The red-haired girl disappeared on the spot again, then stood up, looked at everyone in front of her, and said softly: "I'm not happy."

Xiying said she was unhappy.

Even if she has broken free.

Before this, no one paid attention to the existence of Xiying, or in other words, in the eyes of these golden humans, these existences were nothing more than grasshoppers and ants.

No one cares about their life or death, just like when you pass by an ant nest and step on it, of course you don't care how many ants you have killed.

But if an ant bites you, you must kill the ant completely and grind it into pulp to relieve the hatred in your heart.

After all, ants have no right to bite you.

Xuanyi is such an ant.

They thought Xiying was also such an ant.

But Xiying is actually not.

"If you don't like it, can you kill them all?" A cold voice echoed between heaven and earth, resounding in this dilapidated summer palace that was already riddled with holes.

Sand fell gently.

"Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to say such rebellious words?" Although these golden humans felt fear from the bottom of their hearts, they still maintained their aloof aura and asked coldly, trying to find traces of the person who spoke.

But he couldn't find it, but he didn't need to look for it.

A hand, a hand as white as jade stretched out, inserted directly into his chest, and then crushed his heart.

Xitian turned around in front of him and took out his hand. There was no blood on it. Behind him, the golden human who had just spoken fell backwards. The wound on his chest was filled with light like gold powder, and then his whole body slowly melted. As golden powder, floating between the world.

Xuanyi could feel the surging and reverberating gold powder, and he could also feel that his own strength had become visibly stronger after breathing in the gold powder.

"What did you do?" someone stepped back and said in horror.

"How dare you do this?" someone asked in horror.

They are usually aloof gods in charge of life and death. They never thought that one day, their life and death would be taken away by others like Cao Jie.

But when this person actually appears, they will also instinctively feel fear.

Even if they are just the incarnations of those noble gods, the death of the incarnation also represents death in the real sense.

At least that's true for this incarnation.

"That's what I did." Xitian raised her head, revealing her delicate face as beautiful as a boy, with long red hair and red eyes.

His expression was cold and indifferent, without any extra emotion.

"Come and kill me." He said.

"You are Xitian!" This time, someone finally called his name.

"Xitian!"

"Xitian!"

Such voices echoed among the golden humans. Most of them had never heard of Xiying, because in fact, even Xuanyi had never heard of her name before knowing her. This is a name that has been submerged in history, and it has also been deliberately used by some people. buried underground.

But Xitian is different.

Xitian is the most powerful existence in the history of this continent.

But how powerful this power is, no one has ever made it clear, but at least there is a public opinion that it is limited to this continent, and does not include those golden humans on the other side.

But now, even these golden human Chinese understand that they may be wrong.

After all, none of them could clearly see and understand how Xitian killed the strongest person among them just now.

Although Xitian's actions were so simple and understated, how could it be possible to kill a saint-level being so easily and effortlessly.

Especially even they themselves didn't understand how Xitian did it.

But at least they have clearly realized that Xitian is much stronger than all of them imagined.

There are so many that I can’t see clearly.

Of course, Xuanyi didn't see it clearly. He only saw that after Xitian arrived, he raised his hand and killed the incarnation of a golden human. Then he didn't look back and just came to Xiying.

Xitian and Xiying are actually about the same height. After all, they are twin brothers and sisters. But at this time, Xitian rubbed Xiying's hair lovingly and said lightly: "It's them who make you unhappy, right?"

"Shall we kill them all?"

As soon as these words came out, these avatars were frightened to the extreme. If Xitian said this without doing anything, they might laugh at him and think that the leader of the Nihuang clan was overestimating his abilities.

But after Xitian took the lead and killed one of them, these words became a real threat.

A very real threat.

Someone looked at Xitian, opened his right hand and held it towards Xitian. The rules around Xitian were instantly twisted and used by him, turning into a ferocious hell, and then he wanted to strangle Xitian completely there.

But the red-haired man looked back at the other person.

After one glance, the opponent's body slowly dispersed like gravel, and then turned into gold powder and died.

Xuanyi couldn't help herself.

Xuanyi had seen the previous scene of how Xitian rubbed Lin Wei. Lin Wei was also in the same heavenly realm, but even then, Xuanyi still couldn't grasp Xitian's intensity well.

But Xuanyi finally understood today.

In this world, there should be only two kinds of heavenly realms.

One is called Xitian, and the other is called Others.

So, why is Luo Xi so confident?

Luo Xi understood that once Xiying suffered an attack or accident, then this sister-protecting maniac would come to the door with his own hands?

Just like it was a thousand years ago.

A thousand years ago, Xitian personally put an end to a hidden clan of demon-affiliated people.

So today, a thousand years later, it seems that it is nothing for Xitian to kill more than a dozen golden human incarnations with his own hands?

Xuanyi didn't know, because everything he saw in front of him was beyond his common sense and imagination.

After all, killing and defeating a being like a saint like a chicken or a dog can break through anyone's cognition.

"Xitian, do you really not know the consequences of doing this?" a female golden human said.

Xitian smiled.

He really laughed, laughed loudly, and then rubbed Xiying's hair.

"I know you don't like me doing this, right."

Xiying nodded: "I'm just unhappy."

"I also know that you won't be too happy if I kill them all." Xitian said.

"But there are some things I want them to understand."

Xitian looked back at everyone.

Or all gods.

"Some people are unhappy, and I will make you pay the price."