Deviating from the World: The Dark-bellied Demon Venerable is too presumptuous

Chapter 880 Forget about us
Shocked by the aftermath of the attack, Xiao Lanyue backed away again and again, gritted her teeth, "If it's you, let's see what's going on!", and rushed towards this person with all his might.

The middle-aged man stood there with disdain, watching Xiao Lanyue rushing up coldly. In his opinion, this speed was very slow, but her attack could be dealt with by him.

But just when he felt that the woman in front of him was useless, Xiao Lanyue's speed suddenly became stronger, stabbing towards his front.

"What, you can have such a speed?" The surprised middle-aged man fell back, dodged Xiao Lanyue's attack, and then backed up again and again.

It was at this time that he felt that something warm was left on his cheek, and he reached out to touch it, only to find that his cheek was slashed by the woman in front of him who he looked down upon.

Not deep, not shallow, just enough to bleed and leave scars later.

He sneered, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Xiao Lanyue with disdain, "You alone can't beat me. As I said, it's wasted!".

Ling Yehuang and Wu Ya looked at each other, and took two steps forward, "Did you forget that we are still there? We are not in the theater, if you don't tell me what you want to ask, then don't blame us for being rude."

Wu Ya raised his palm, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his palm, looking at the middle-aged man, their eyes were full of killing intent.

After a pause, Xiao Lanyue and Wu Ya were about to move forward with their long swords, but Ling Yehuang opened his hand and stopped him, "I'll just deal with it."

With such a strong person, it is enough for him to deal with it alone, and there is no need to waste time.

As soon as Ling Yehuang opened his mouth, Wu Ya put away his long sword calmly, and pulled Xiao Lanyue into a group, "Leave some room for him to perform."

With a chuckle, Ling Yehuang moved, and his whole body was like a bolt of lightning, rushing towards the middle-aged man.

Obviously, Xiao Lanyue and the two saw the fear in this man's eyes and the seriousness on his face.

He also held the weapon he saw, and greeted him with all his strength. It seemed that he was under a lot of pressure when facing Ling Yehuang.

"Pfft", the middle-aged man was caught off guard, and was kicked hard in the chest by Ling Yehuang, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out.

Caressing his heart, the eyes of the middle-aged man flickered, and he subconsciously stepped back, turned around and was about to run. At this moment, he felt that he was in danger, because if he didn't run, he might die! .

Ling Yehuang stood on the spot, his eyes sank, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and cold words came out of his mouth, "I won't let you go, can you go?".

When the voice fell, his figure disappeared in place, and blocked the middle-aged man's way the next moment.

"How could it be?" After a pause, the disbelieving middle-aged man ran in another direction, fear, the fear at this moment swept his heart, and even the speed slowed down a lot.

"The deity said, don't run!", the words were so cold that the middle-aged man suddenly felt a real killing intent shrouded in his back, followed by a huge pain.

"Bang bang", the middle-aged man was so embarrassed that Ling Yehuang regarded it as a piece of rag and threw it in front of Xiao Lanyue.

Wu Ya raised his eyebrows, and walked in front of this man with Xiao Lanyue.

"I've already told you not to run away, and you have to listen. Now it's over, you're dead," Wu Ya smiled maliciously, making the man turn pale with fright.

Turning over, the middle-aged man looked in Ling Yehuang's direction in fear, "You can't kill me, or you will regret it, you will!".

(End of this chapter)