Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 998
One by one was in shock.

But at this time, Leng Feng had already recovered his supernatural powers and returned to his original appearance.

Seeing the black wind receding, the bloodthirsty bats receding, and the first restriction being broken, he didn't bother to pay attention to these cannon fodder monks, but jumped up, prepared, and flew towards the wild forest.

As for the four-leaf clover all over the ground, he really didn't even bother to pay attention to it. This kind of thing is cherished. Compared with the future creation, it is worthless, so he can't arouse the slightest interest.

But at this time, just as he was about to leave, he saw a group of people coming across the void in the distance.

There are not many people, only a dozen or so, but their identities are not ordinary, they are wearing the clothes of Piaomiao Sword Sect, and they are the disciples of Piaomiao Sword Sect.

But when he saw the disciple of Piaomiao Sword Sect rushing towards this place, Leng Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then stopped with more interest. Why do you want.

But at this time, looking at the dozen or so disciples of Piaomiao Sword Sect, they came from the sky, and arrived here in a blink of an eye.

Then, it stopped on the heads of a group of monks, and at this moment, among the dozen or so people, there was a fat, pink-faced monk Piao Miao with sharp eyes, walking forward.

At this moment, with a mocking smile, he looked down at the group of monks here, and then sneered: "A group of idiots, don't they know that there must be monsters in the land of good fortune, they are so stupid, they really deserve to be killed!"

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, come on, hand over all the things you snatched from your hands!"

"Master, I don't want to talk to you and waste time!"

This group of disciples of Piaomiao Sword Sect had just arrived here, and they opened their mouths like lions, but they wanted to snatch the good fortune of these casual cultivators, while all the casual cultivators here changed their colors in horror after hearing the words.

At this time, after the fat monk finished speaking, he immediately saw an injured casual monk, who was covering his wound, stepped forward, and said slightly annoyed to the fat monk, "You, why are you so unreasonable!"

"It was the four-leaf clover that we discovered first, and because of this, we also suffered a huge blow. Why do we give you what we have snatched with our lives, why do you !"

The casual cultivator questioned loudly, his face full of dissatisfaction.

And the obese monk of Piaomiao Jianzong frowned immediately when he heard the words, his face turned ashen, and he smiled coldly: "Hey, there is a stunned head who is not afraid of death, so courageous, dare to question me !"

"Why should I, let me tell you why, just because I am a monk of Piaomiao Sword Sect, and I am a noble monk of the five great clans. As humble ants, you naturally have to make offerings to Laozi. Weak way!"

"Damn it, talk nonsense, waste my saliva, damn it, you damn it, go to hell with me..."

He gritted his teeth and said, before the words fell, a cold light burst out between his eyes.

Then he pointed his sword finger, and immediately saw a shiny silver fairy sword treasure appearing in his hand, and the moment the fairy sword appeared, he saw the fat man shout loudly.

The sword moved in response to the sound, but it pierced the loose cultivator flying over it, and then, in a flash of brilliance, the sword hit the questioning cultivator on the ground with lightning speed.

But in an instant, the monk was strung together into candied gourds, and the monk was dying, his eyes were full of shock and confusion, his mouth grew big, and he seemed to have something to say, but he didn't say anything in the end .

When the neck was crooked, it was straight up dead.

And look at the fat man above the void, after killing people, he looked around with contempt, and said coldly: "See if you see it, this is the end of questioning Lao Tzu, whoever has any questions, just ask!"

"As long as you are not afraid of death, I dare to kill and bury you..."

The words are arrogant, the demeanor is arrogant, but he really thinks that he is the king who is high above him.

But at this time, the next group of casual cultivators saw that the fat man was so vicious, killing people as soon as they said they wanted to, they were extremely vicious, they couldn't help cursing the fat man's death in their hearts again and again, and greeting his eighteenth generation ancestors.

However, he cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, but he all showed flattering expressions.

"It turns out that Da Neng just wants the four-leaf clover in our hands, that's easy, I'll just give it to you!"

"Yeah, yeah, we won't grab this thing, it's all yours..."

"Here you are, I snatched this just now, not many, just two..."

"..."

A group of monks were afraid of angering the fat man again and suffering from his cruel hands, so they immediately offered the four-leaf clover in their hands obediently, with an extremely humble appearance.

However, at this moment, the fat man from the Piaomiao Sword Sect, who was in the Void, was not very happy when he saw this scene. Instead, he sneered again and again, then shook his head and scolded with a smile: "Grass, you are so naive, you can do it!"

"Who they want is this shit. You think I'm a stick. There are four-leaf clover all over the mountains and plains here. If I want it, I won't pick it myself. I'll ask you for it!"

"This is not what I want, what I want is what's in your storage bag!"

"Hurry up, call out the contents of the storage bag obediently, if that's the case, I will let you live!"

It turned out that the fat man didn't want to snatch any four-leaf clover, but he had beaten something in the storage bag of casual cultivators. At this time, when the monks heard the words, their expressions suddenly changed, and their complexions immediately became extremely ugly.

What happened by coincidence was showing anger and shame, looking at the fat man in the sky, his eyes became extremely unfriendly, full of resentment, but he saw the fat man very well, the lion opened his mouth and took advantage of the fire.

Fatty Void naturally noticed the change in the faces of the people under his feet, but he didn't bother to pay attention, and said with a smirk: "Why, what do you mean, I don't want to give it! Hehe, they are still a group of masters who risk their lives and money!"

"Okay, I'll give you a bunch of ants. I'll kill you all on the spot. After that, I'll do it myself. I'll take your lives and the contents of your storage bags!"

As he said that, the fat man pinched the sword formula again, and after that, there were suddenly countless fairy swords around him, and together with him, his fellow disciples around him also pinched the formula at the same time.

Each of them used their strongest spells, but it was obvious that they really had to prepare to use their strongest spells.

But at this time, looking at the group of monks at the head, everyone will be injured, and their own strength is slightly inferior to the dozen or so misty monks above, fighting hard, even if they have many people, they obviously cannot take advantage of it. to cheap.

What's more, they really didn't dare to provoke the monks of Piaomiao Sword Sect. Seeing this, all the casual cultivators were indignant at the beginning, but finally showed the color of long-term love and anger, and put away their anger in an instant.

(End of this chapter)