Jiuyang Juemai

Looking at Ling Kong's back that was getting further and further away, Monta sighed.

Having said all that, Ling Kong didn't listen to his advice, and he couldn't do anything about it. He and his party were all ready to face this mad wolf bandit, cautiously, and ready to destroy the group at any time. Seeing in Monta Come on, Ling Kong is purely courting death.

"This kid, who does he think he is? Does he think this is still the human world? Monta, you've already done what you should do. This kid is looking for death, so don't worry about him!" Wild wolf bandit, the few people around Monta shouted with disdain in their eyes.

The leader of this group of wolves and bandits is a man with a naked upper body like an iron tower. This man is holding a ghost-headed sword in his hand, and the devil wolf under him is even more bright blood-red. Compared with the demon wolf sitting down by the rest of the gangsters, it looked even taller and mightier, but its strength seemed to be faintly catching up to the strong general.

And this bandit leader is a veritable superhero. It's no wonder that when Monta and the others saw this group of wolves and bandits, their faces turned ashen, and they had already embraced the idea of ​​a narrow escape. With their strength, it was indeed very difficult. He escaped from the hands of these wild wolves and bandits.

"You guys are wild wolves? Just rob, but you never leave anyone alive. Isn't that a bit unethical!" Ling Kong's figure stood still not far from the group of wolves, standing carelessly. On the ground, he shouted at the group of wild wolves and bandits.

"Hahaha..." As if they had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, all the wolves and bandits laughed wildly, and one gangster even spoke arrogantly, saying: "Where are you country bumpkins from, don't you know that the godhead is also You can exchange it for Shen Jing, since we are bandits, of course we have to do it thoroughly, even if it is a waste like you, let us get some oil from you!"

"Boy, don't you know that no matter where the fittest survive, don't those who don't fit have to be eliminated? When we rob, we always tie our heads to our trousers, and we may die at any time. When you meet You can only blame your own bad luck if you fall on us, you can only blame your own lack of strength, so who can blame it!" A bit of disdain also flashed in the eyes of the bandit leader.

"Really? Then, as long as we are strong enough, even if you die, you will be willing to die!" Ling Kong said with a smile, still very calm.

"That's right, that's the reason, but do you have the strength?" The bandit leader laughed wildly again.

"Hahaha..." The rest of the bandits also laughed louder at this moment.

At this moment, Ling Kong finally moved, and his speed was so fast that everyone felt Ling Kong's figure flicker. When they saw Ling Kong again, his hands were already pinching the bandit leader's neck. The extremely sturdy man who looked like an iron tower was in Ling Kong's hands, but he was like a duck whose mouth had been choked, and could no longer make the slightest sound.

"Do I have that strength? You should be clear now, so I think you should die in peace!" With a little force, Ling Kong pinched the bandit leader's neck without hesitation, like throwing a dead dog, Randomly thrown on the ground.

The whole area suddenly fell silent. Even if a needle fell on the ground at this moment, it might be clearly audible. Everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Kong, and no one believed it at all. The divine general was randomly crushed to death by Ling Kong.

"Is this kid really just coming from the mortal plane? How could he have such strength?" Monta and the others, including those who were still laughing at Ling Kong's overestimation just a split second ago, at this moment Everyone was stunned, their eyes full of shock and disbelief.

"Your leaders are all dead, now it's time to talk about you. According to your point of view, you should consider it your glory to die at the hands of Ling Kong!" Ling Kong's eyes were cold, as if looking at a group of dead people. From the remaining faces of these bandits, they were swept away one by one.

"Oh my god, he actually killed the three commanders, how is this possible?"

"The Third Commander is the younger brother of the Great Commander. If he is dead, even if we escape back, we will only die once. We will fight this kid!"

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It wasn't until this moment that the remaining gangsters reacted, and rushed towards Ling Kong amidst bursts of roars.

With Ling Kong's real strength, he wanted to kill this group of bandits, which was actually just a matter of one punch, but with Monta here, Ling Kong didn't want to show all his strength.

Like walking in the courtyard, he volleyed among the gangsters, taking away a life easily every time he made a move.

At this moment, volley killing people is not just killing people, but an art, the art of killing people, no matter how fierce the attacks of these gangsters are, they just can't fall on Ling Kong's body. Ling Kong's hand will always be one step ahead Kill the enemy.

After just a few shuttles, the ground was already full of bandit corpses, and there was no bandit who could stand in the entire scene. To be precise, there was no bandit who was still alive.

The art of killing, of course, is to kill with one blow, there can't be too many fancy moves.

And the strength displayed by Ling Kong is only at the true god level, not much stronger than Monta and the others. Even if Monta and others can no longer believe this, the facts are facts after all.

"Brother, are you an Eastern martial artist? What kind of martial skill are you? It's so amazing that you can kill even a bandit leader at the level of a god general!" After much deliberation, Monta and the others could only volley The reason why it is so strong can be attributed to the miraculous martial skills of the Eastern martial artists.

Among the powerhouses in the same realm, Eastern martial artists are definitely the strongest. Whether it is in the mortal plane or in the god plane, this is already a recognized fact, but it is too difficult for Eastern martial artists to advance. , there may be quite a few Eastern warriors at the level of god soldiers and generals in this water god plane, but Eastern warriors at the level of gods, with the knowledge of Meng Ta and others, it seems that they have never heard of such a thing. exist.

"It's a little thing that I randomly thought about, and it can't be put on the table!" Smiling, Ling Kong said casually: "There must be some valuable things on these guys, Monta, I don't think you should waste it, just take it away." Get up!"

"Brother, you killed these people. The things on them are all your spoils. Are you really willing to share them with us? I don't think you know yet. As for the bandit leader you killed, his head was taken The Red Sand City, which is a million miles away, can be exchanged for eight hundred divine crystals?" Looking at Ling Kong suspiciously, Monta explained to Ling Kong, looking at the situation, this Monta is a real person.

"Red Sand City?" Ling Kong couldn't help being overjoyed, but what he was interested in was not the reward, but the Red Sand City itself.