kill the sky

"Brother, do you really use that trick?" Peng Wei hesitated instead.

Although no one ever believed that their Peng brothers were descendants of the Peng clan, they were indeed.

What flows in their bones is the blood of the Peng clan.

At the same time, they also have a secret method. After using it, they can become Peng clan and gain ten times the combat power.

Of course, the conditions for using this secret method are also very harsh. Unless their individual strength reaches the level of nine-star demon hunters, using this secret method will cause them to lose their minds at least, or die directly at worst.

As a result, they have never had the opportunity to use this secret technique since they were born.

Now, facing imminent death, they had to gamble.

"We have no choice. If our two brothers can still live soberly, then let's fulfill the other's last wish! If I were alive, I would ruthlessly fuck hundreds of women for you." Peng Ge said viciously .

"Okay! If I were alive, I would try my best to seduce hundreds of women!" Peng Wei also nodded seriously.

"Okay, in the name of the ancestors of the Peng clan, the dignity of the Peng clan is not allowed to be insulted. Burn it, the blood of the Peng clan!"

"In the name of the ancestors of the Peng Clan, all those who insult the dignity of the Peng Clan will be punished. Burn, Peng Clan blood!"

Puchi!

Two wings more than three feet long pierced out from their backs, their foreheads and the tip of their noses also changed, especially in their eyes, there was a faint light of lightning in them, staring at that place with the power of punishment. A group of monsters.

"Old God?"

"How can they have the power of the ancient gods?"

"They are the descendants of the ancient gods. If we kill them, we will divide their flesh and blood equally, and we will definitely be promoted!"

"Yes, kill them!"

Countless demons roared, and rushed towards the Peng brothers with their best methods.

However, it was useless.

The Peng brothers restored the Peng clan blood, which represents the power of punishment.

Their bodies flew into the air, and a huge hammer appeared from their hands.

crackle!

The hammer struck heavily, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket struck towards the group of monsters.

The lightning struck a sixth-order monster, and a cloud of black smoke immediately burst out, without leaving the demon core, it was directly smashed.

crackle!

Lightning strikes on the body of a seventh-level monster, his arm is broken immediately, large streams of devilish energy gushes out crazily, his body dries up quickly, and he is so dead that he can't die anymore.

Although the Peng brothers couldn't use the full power of the Peng clan, the lightning with the power of punishment completely pierced through the bodies of every monster. These monsters fell one after another without the slightest ability to resist.

"Run, run away!"

"It's the power of punishment! How could it be the power of punishment?"

"Run away, the blood in their bodies is completely burned, and they will die soon, and they are useless to us."

In an instant, all the monsters ran away, leaving a whole place of wreckage, not even a single monster core.

The Peng brothers also exhausted the last drop of Peng clan blood, retracted the wings on their backs, and fell heavily from the air.

Peng Ge tried his best to crawl towards Peng Wei, with an excited smile on the corner of his mouth, and said weakly: "Brother, did you see? We are the real descendants of the Peng clan, and the strength of the Peng clan is too strong!"

Peng Wei's eyes also gradually lost color, but the same as Peng Ge's excited smile, the corners of his mouth tugged, but he couldn't move when he wanted to.

Peng Ge finally grabbed Peng Wei's hand, turned his body over, looked up at the sky, and murmured: "Unfortunately, we only used it once, and we are about to die. The damn legend doesn't mean that we will just lose our minds." Is it? It’s actually the price of burning our blood.”

Peng Wei also looked up at the sky, but he didn't have as much strength as Peng Ge. In his mind, a figure suddenly appeared, and that figure was exactly what Penge said, the daughter of the old alcoholic.He thought, if he didn't die this time, he would definitely confess his love to her.If she refuses, you must be like a big brother, grab her fiercely, and kiss until she agrees.Unfortunately, there is no chance.

They felt that their eyelids were getting heavier, and just when they were about to close their eyes, a voice suddenly rang in their ears.

"Why are there two people here?"

Then they passed out.

I don't know how long they were in a coma, but the Peng brothers slowly opened their eyes.

"Not dead yet?" Peng Ge looked at Peng Wei beside him in disbelief, and then slammed his palm on Peng Wei's body fiercely.

"Ouch!" Peng Wei yelled loudly, jumped up from the ground, and shouted, "Brother, are you crazy?"

"Haha, I'm not crazy, brother, don't you notice the difference?" Penge laughed loudly and stood up directly from the ground.

"Different? Yes! Aren't we dead? How did we come back alive?" Peng Wei finally came to his senses and looked around. Except for the dead wreckage of those monsters, there was nothing left.

"I remember that before we fell into a coma, we seemed to hear a voice?" Peng Ge rubbed his unshaven beard and said doubtfully.

"Yes, I heard that too. Did that person save us? Where did he go?" Peng Wei also said with a puzzled face.

"Hey, who cares, we're alive anyway, haha, women, wait for my old Peng!" Penger roared, beating his hands on his chest vigorously, looking crazy, completely ignoring his naked body.

Just as the Peng brothers vented their joy loudly, Qin Yin, who was driving a flying sword, flew back from the air.

"Are you awake?" Qin Yin stood in the air, with silver hair fluttering, and said very elegantly.

"Who are you?" Peng Ge was the first to react and asked Qin Yin.

"Brother, seems to be our savior." Peng Wei pulled Peng Ge's arm and said.

"Savior? Hey, you saved our two brothers?" Peng Ge yelled at Qin Yin.

Qin Yin frowned, grabbed two sets of clothes from Linglong Tower, threw them to them, and said, "Put them on first."

While putting on his clothes, Peng Ge said vaguely: "My old Peng doesn't like to owe favors to others. If you are my savior, just draw the line and I will pay you back."

"I just want to inquire about a piece of news with you." Qin Yin said, "Is this the battlefield of gods and demons?"

"The battlefield of gods and demons? Do you want to go to the battlefield of gods and demons? Who are you?" Peng Ge seemed to be very sensitive to this word, looking at Qin Yin vigilantly, and said.

(To be continued)