Endless Devouring

Chapter 135 Looting All
A circle of flames is connected together, covering everyone inside, and no one can escape.

Although the people who killed the gods kept a relatively long distance because they were afraid of the fire lotus, but with so many fire lotuses exploding around them, their expressions changed drastically.

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

"Blood armor!"

"Mysterious Water Shield!"

"Ice Crystal Wall!"

All kinds of defensive fighting skills appeared, but under the devastating blow, they still broke down one after another.

The weaker the strength, the faster the defense collapsed. Even He Rin found that his blood armor couldn't stop him.

Apart from the power of fire, there seems to be other things in this kind of masculine and rigid power, and the destructive power is very terrifying.

"what!"

Someone's defense completely collapsed, and the force of the explosion found a breakthrough, knocked this person into the air, and wreaked havoc among the crowd.

Individuals flew up, like rootless duckweed, staggering in waves of explosions.

In the end, only He Rin was able to stand, and the blood armor on his body was riddled with holes, turning into debris and shattered in the aftermath.

When He Lin saw the state of his companions, they were all scorched black, as if they had escaped from a volcano. Some of them lost their hair, and some of their clothes were burning.

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

"What fighting skills, the destructive power is simply abnormal!"

Fear appeared in He Lin's eyes, this fighting skill made him lose confidence.

"Grandpa, lie down."

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

He subconsciously drew his sword, clicked, the sword was interrupted by Xiao Ding's fist, and fell on his astonished face.

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

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

"Strength...it seems to have been used a little bit."

Xiao Ding stopped halfway, muttered, and grabbed the falling Duanren just in time.

He played with the broken blade, 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 think that you old students have such a little stomach, isn't it just to knock down a group of old students in the fire energy hunting competition?" Is it worth targeting like this?"

Those who killed God looked ashamed, and now people beat them like this while eating, and there was nothing bragging about what they said.

"Xiao Ding!"

With a gnashing of teeth, He Lin got up from the bricks and tiles, his head was covered with blood: "You hit too hard, I'm almost beaten into a fool by you!"

He wobbled and seemed unable to stand still.

"You can lie down!"

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

He Lin was hairy all over, his anger dissipated, and he regained some composure.

He knew that he was powerless to fight!
He was a little reconciled: "Today we admit defeat, and hope that next time we can fight in a fair manner, and don't use such fancy methods!"

Xiao Ding couldn't help laughing out: "The mouth is quite stiff, I didn't touch you directly just now, that's me eating."

He looked sarcastically: "You are not qualified to fight me head-on, let's talk about it after becoming the King of Fighting!"

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 of arrogance.

Wiping the blood off his face, he snorted, "This time we will kill the gods and admit defeat, let's go!"

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

Xiao Ding counted with his fingers: "First of all, Huoneng will be fully paid, medical expenses and mental damage expenses... Lin Xiuya, you do the math, everyone must have it, no matter whether he is bullied by these god-killing people or not!"

"Okay, hurry up and prepare money, if you don't have enough later, you have to find someone to go back and get it!"

Lin Xiuya took out a notebook: "Old Yan, you need at least [-] gold coins to heal this injury, and [-] gold coins to heal your mental damage, so that you can soothe your wounded heart."

"How can [-] be enough? You have to count the cost of delaying your cultivation and recuperation expenses. At least [-] will start!"

Xiao Ding said unhappily, these guys have been his younger brothers for so long, it seems that they haven't learned his skills, and they don't take advantage of this way of making money.

"Boss is right, I was wrong!"

Lin Xiuya blamed himself, he was still too kind.

"I've been beaten before, not as badly as Yan Hao, but I've also been beaten. It's not too much to ask for [-] gold coins, right?"

Lin Yan smiled and opened his mouth.

"Boss, I was threatened by them. I was almost scared to piss at that time. I want mental damage fees!"

A younger brother spoke with a cheeky face.

"There are two more people to settle accounts, don't keep them waiting!"

Xiao Ding waved his hand, and looked coldly at the old man whose face had been made ugly by their words: "Where is Jingka, do you want me to slap you unconscious, and then loot you all?"

"Don't go too far!"

He Lin's eyes darkened.

"You are a lion with a big mouth!"

"How is it different from a robber?"

"We won't let you blackmail casually!"

He Lin's words received support from his teammates. They definitely didn't want to have other losses, not to mention that the loss was very big.

"Why, you have already hit the gate of my Dingtian, and it is too much to ask for compensation?"

Xiao Ding chuckled lightly: "If I had to say, killing you all would be too much!"

As he said that, a fierce killing intent erupted, like a tide rushing towards the person who killed the god.

Cold, ruthless, bloody... The ultimate killing intent, under the blessing of Xiao Ding's powerful soul power, enveloped everyone in an instant.

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

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

"You...you dare!"

He Lin came back to his senses, a little bit annoyed.

"Hehe, I really don't dare to come here, but I have a reason to rob you, and I feel at ease."

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

The words fall.

Whoosh!
He Lin sensed the danger and wanted to back away, but his head was dizzy, his eyes were full of stars, and he couldn't go any further.

Snapped!
He was slapped and slapped by Xiao Ding and flew up, turned three and a half times in the air, fell to the ground, lost a lot of teeth, half of his face was directly deformed, leaving a slap mark.

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

"Damn, don't be ashamed of your face. People who bully me are arrogant and domineering, showing off their power. If you are bullied by me, just talk to me and don't go too far. Are you a fart?"

Xiao Ding spat, turned his head to look at the other god-killers who were trembling, and sneered: "Don't forget it, knock me out, loot everything, nothing left!"

Liu Qing was the first to walk over, and kicked the other unconscious: "Make you crazy!"

(End of this chapter)