Farmer Senda

Chapter 1228 Perfect Concealment

"Not necessarily!"

Ye Xiaoxiao said, this Zhang Xiaohu is not as simple as you imagined, how can a guy in the realm of the earth fairy kill more than 500 princes. "

Guo Fan frowned, "I heard that he has a servant who breaks the sky, what do you think?"

"We'll wait and see!"

"I really don't believe that Zhang Xiaohu has the courage to do it!" Guo Fan really looked down on Zhang Xiaohu. If someone else said this, he would definitely dismiss it.

But when Ye Xiaoxiao said this, Guo Fan was still very jealous.

Because Ye Xiaoxiao is a disciple of the God of Medicine.

That's right, he is the disciple of the God of Medicine.

Guo Fan has an extraordinary background, but he doesn't dare to offend Ye Xiaoxiao easily. He is a disciple of the God of Medicine, and he is still a very high-profile disciple. No family is willing to offend.

Unless, he didn't want to continue to survive in the Great Xia Empire.

When Ye Xiaoxiao said Zhang Xiaohu in this way, Guo Fan still enjoyed it.

A little soil turtle, even if you give him a hundred courage, he will never think of hurting people under the eyes of the saint.

Ye Xiaoxiao, as a disciple of the God of Medicine, is still very interested in this Zhang Xiaohu. He can kill five hundred princes, whether it's because of the servant's skill or other reasons, he is better than ordinary people.

"Zhang Xiaohu, I hope you don't let me down!"

Zhang Xiaohu sneaked into Yang Mingsheng's tribe.

"It's really cautious!"

As soon as Zhang Xiaohu came in, his spiritual sense swept over him, and he sneered in his heart.

Yang Ming, the saint, is still very cautious.

Sitting in the center of the tribe in person.

"Hey, I don't know what expression you will have when you know that everyone is gone!"

Zhang Xiaohu checked it quickly.

Even though he didn't use his divine sense, he could see clearly through Shennong's space.

"The six big families are the six big families. The people are so strong!" Zhang Xiaohu inspected it again and was very surprised. "There are twenty princes and princes, eight of them destroy the sky, three of them break the sky, and there are dozens of heroes." !"

Such a force is enough to wipe out second and third-rate Zongmen families.

In Zhang Xiaohu's eyes, it was just the same thing at this time, and there was nothing surprising.

"Let's start from the left first!"

Zhang Xiaohu didn't act in a hurry, and stopped next to several young people. As long as he had a thought, the power of Shennong's space would envelope them and get them into Shennong's space.

This is what Zhang Xiaohu has mastered recently, perfectly controlling the Shennong space

night.

very quiet.

The six major families are not quiet.

There is no way, everyone is waiting for Zhang Xiaohu to appear.

If there were no lessons learned from the past, everyone would not care about it. Can a hero threaten their six families?
But in fact, someone really threatened it like that.

They had to go on guard.

Five hundred princes and thousands of heroes are the best proof.

If Zhang Xiaohu really wiped out people, the six major families would be laughed at. After all, the saints were dispatched, and they were completely defeated by people's jokes.

One after another divine consciousness glanced at the center of their respective tribes.

He cursed Zhang Xiaohu in his heart.

If it wasn't for the perfect concealment before, they really wouldn't care.

To be able to leave under their noses is to absolutely master the terrifying concealment method.

If it wasn't for their strength to be a hero, they must be careful whether the other party will come to plot against them
Time passed by minute by minute.

There was a tense atmosphere.

But Zhang Xiaohu never showed up.

This came as a surprise to many people.

Could it be that Zhang Xiaohu is afraid?

This is what everyone thinks.

At this time, people have not appeared, what else can they do except be afraid, can't they hide in the dark?
Soon two hours passed.

It was just over an hour before dawn.

The tribal center of the Yang family.

Yang Ming withdrew his consciousness and sneered, "You bastard who hides his head and shows his tail, and he doesn't have much skills, so he knows how to brag and scare people!"

Disdainful, very disdainful.

As a Saint Immortal, Yang Ming is dismissive of a junior. If the family did not value the 300 million-year-old medicinal materials, Yang Ming, a Saint Immortal, would not have come here at all.

At this time, Yang Ming thought that the other party was afraid.

Hurt someone in front of the saint?What does he consider himself to be.

"what!!!"

After Yang Ming was disdainful, there was a scream from the tribe, and his face suddenly became very ugly.

"What are you doing!"

When Yang Ming went outside, he saw something wrapped in a piece of cloth appeared on the ground, and the surrounding area was stained red with blood.

"My lord is not good, everyone in our tribe has lost!"

"Both heroes and princes are defeated!"

The three heaven-shattering princes ran over, their faces all pale.

Yang Mingru was slapped in the face, "Impossible, my consciousness is always scanning, how could they die!"

A boundless anger burst out.

The bodies of the three Potian princes trembled, and they bit their bullets, "My lord, we didn't lie to you, they really lost, really!"

And at this time.

There was a voice in the night sky.

"Yang Ming, from your tribe, I took it. This gift is not bad, hahaha!"

The sound was especially piercing in the dark night.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !
All five saints appeared in the night sky.

When the consciousness fell on Yang Ming's tribe, it all changed color.

"Failed!"

"That Zhang Xiaohu really did it!"

"How did it die!"

The saints were dumbfounded.

At this time, in the tribal center of the Yang family, apart from the three Potian princes and one saint, there was no one else.

An invisible terror filled the air again.

"Zhang Xiaohu, I will destroy you sooner or later!"

Yang Ming swept away his consciousness and roared.

All the disciples in the tribe were defeated.

All of them had their skills taken away by others, leaving their bodies in disarray.

Yang Ming has always been very proud, and now almost all the people he brought have been wiped out, which is equivalent to a big slap on the face, so big that his face changed.

At this moment Yang Ming fell into a rage.

Damn Zhang Xiaohu!

"You want to get rid of me too!"

In vain, a person appeared in front of Yang Ming, a cold light flashed, everyone saw a person, and hit Yang Ming's face, Yang Ming cried out in pain.

"you wanna die!"

Yang Ming, who was in pain, slapped the black shadow with his palm.

Boom! ! !
The three skybreakers standing in front of them were dumbfounded, before they had time to react, they were smashed into pieces by a palm strike.

No matter how strong the Potian Prince is, he is not as strong as the Saint Immortal, especially when he strikes in anger, it is simply an irresistible terrifying killing move.

"Hahahaha, it's interesting, your own people destroy your own people, the three heaven-shattering princes!" Zhang Xiaohu laughed loudly from a distance.

Yang Ming's face was ferocious, blood flowed profusely, and he rushed towards the voice again and again. "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Boom boom boom! ! ! !

The holy fairy's terrorist attack made everyone's scalp tingle.

Earthquakes and mountains shake, infinite terror.

Dusty everywhere.

Wan Beast was dumbfounded, it happened too fast, and hurriedly said, "Brother Yang can't continue to attack, or we will suffer!"

Liu He came to his senses and said, "Yes, yes, brother Yang must be calmed down!"

"Stop brother Yang immediately!"

But at this time, the voice came again.

"I'm here, you're attacking in the wrong direction!"

At this time, a voice came from a tribe.

Yang Ming has only one thought now, to kill Zhang Xiaohu, he must be killed.

Ever since he became famous, Yang Ming has never been in such a state of embarrassment, with boundless hostility, just to get rid of Zhang Xiaohu.

Yang Ming strikes again, his fists are as powerful as the sky, and the momentum is terrifying, falling in the tribe in the distance.

This is the tribe of Wanjia among the six major families.

Rumble!
Boom! ! !
The people of Wanjia suffered disaster.

There were countless casualties on the spot, and two princes who broke the sky were also defeated.

Wan Beast widened his eyes again, "Grass!"

In the blink of an eye, Yang Ming wiped out all the people of the Wan family, and even Wan Beast was able to stop them, his face was livid, and the veins on his arms were bulging.

Angry!

"Zhang Xiaohu, you scoundrel!"

People didn't see it, and the people and horses they brought almost died. How could the beasts bear it.

This slap was too harsh.

"I'm here!"

The voice changed again.

Yang Ming's eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to strike again, but was blocked by someone.

"Brother Yang, calm down, don't be fooled!"

One of the saints who blocked him was called Wang Zheng.

"Get out of the way, don't block me!" Yang Ming said angrily.

At this time, Liu He came up and said badly, "Brother Yang, don't make any more moves."

Once the Wan family suffered disaster, the other four saints felt uncomfortable for a while, and they scolded Zhang Xiaohu a hundred times again in their hearts, this person is too cunning.

This is misfortune!
If the sky-shattering master makes a move, the people in the tribe can't be destroyed at all, but the holy fairy's move is different, it is a devastating blow.

They have never seen such a bad person.

"what!"

"No."

suddenly.

In the Wang family's tribe, a black blade kept cutting out, and the spirit body disappeared without a trace.

For a moment, the tribe was dyed red.

"Ah, I want you, Zhang Xiaohu!"

Wang Zhengshengxian's eyes were red on the spot, and his consciousness was swept away with horror.

But people are gone.

"not good!"

As soon as Liu Hegang turned around, screams came from the tribe.

"I, Zhang Xiaohu, am not joking when I say hurting people!"

Zhang Xiaohu's voice was indifferent.

The Tian family and Zhuge's family also suffered disaster.

The opponent's speed was so fast that it almost made it impossible for the saint to return to his senses. Even if his consciousness was exhausted, he would not be able to catch the opponent's traces, causing the saint to change color again.

The most frightening thing is that Zhang Xiaohu calculated exactly what they would think.

When they stopped Yang Ming, they opened the Extermination Command and swept all the way. In a short time, the night was filled with the smell of blood.

Those princes and heroes who always believed that Zhang Xiaohu dared not hurt others were all dumbfounded.

"how can that be!"

"too frightening!"

"I'm a prince after all, but I didn't realize how Zhang Xiaohu made the move!"

"This is the perfect concealment method!"

"Maybe Zhang Xiaohu is hiding among us!"

Princes and heroes, you look at me, I look at you, everyone dispersed in a flock.

The thought of Zhang Xiaohu by his side made everyone terrified.

I'm afraid that someone who is not paying attention will be wiped on the neck.

He was completely frightened by Zhang Xiaohu.

Is that human being!
Yang Ming, who is a dignified saint, was cut and bled. Although he was not seriously injured, this is the most terrifying thing. He thought that Zhang Xiaohu was easy to bully, but now he is completely convinced.

With this perfect concealment method, Zhang Xiaohu is not something he can deal with.

(End of this chapter)