Urban Tianyi Daddy

Chapter 1310 I'm afraid your master will be killed

Looking up, he let out a burst of laughter.

Then, two 1.9-meter-tall men rushed at the group of people, and they were about to kill them.

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from not far away: "To kill them, it is better to let this group of people serve you. Dozens of people, plus some combat power, are enough to become a pretty good group of dogs."

"Don't you want to enjoy the fun of enslaving humans?"

The two big men stopped at the same time and looked in the direction of the sound.

Over there, a tall and thin man wrapped in a black coat and cloak slowly walked over against the wind and sand.

His steps and figure were a bit strange.

It seemed far away, but within a few seconds, he walked in front of two 1.9-meter-tall men.

One of the big men nodded, and his voice was particularly gloomy: "It seems that this is a cultivator who has encountered a human being, and he is a relatively advanced one."

The man in black raised his head slightly. The lower half of his face was covered by a black cloth, revealing only two very sharp eyes.

Immediately, the two big men couldn't help but feel a chill.

This man is Xiao Dao.

He said in a deep voice: "I used to be a human being, but now I don't count, and I am even less human than you."

The two big men stared at him with sharper eyes.

"You seem to know who we are," said one.

Another said: "Who the hell are you?"

Xiao Dao shook his head: "I know who you are, it doesn't matter, who I am is even less important, the important thing is, as I said just now, it's a pity to just kill them like this."

"Based on the abilities of the two of you, they must be able to increase their temporary combat power. I believe that there are some magic weapons hidden in you, which can be fully utilized."

"Although the two are also very powerful, wouldn't it be more interesting if dozens of subordinates followed to complete the goal together?"

After saying this, he turned around and left.

A black image only took a few steps, but soon appeared three to four hundred meters away.

The two big men looked at each other, then suddenly raised one hand at the same time, struck each other, and said in unison: "What he said makes sense."

Then, he slowly forced towards the group of people who were stunned by fright.

Dozens of people froze for a while, and then a woman let out a hysterical cry.

Suddenly turned around and ran towards the depths of the desert.

The others quickly followed, running very lively.

The two big men did not chase after them, but stood still, with a very strange smile on their faces.

Immediately afterwards, the four hands waved again and again, and the golden scales, which were only the size of rice grains, kept rushing away.

Soon, they each threw themselves into a person's vest.

All of a sudden, those guys stopped, as if they had been immobilized.

When the two big men raised their feet and walked over again, they also turned around slowly, the horror on their faces turned into numbness and stiffness.

Seeing the two big men approaching, they knelt down on the ground at the same time, shouting in unison with a mechanized voice: "See you, master!!"

The two big men looked at each other and smiled, and Qi Qi raised his hand towards them.

Relying on the strength of their feet, these dozens of people stood up very uniformly.

At this time, their bodies also swelled slightly.

Regardless of male or female, the muscles seem to be more vigorous.

There are also many very fine golden scales, as if wearing a suit of armor.

One of the 1.9-meter-high men said with a smile: "We have started to enslave human beings, and we have enslaved dozens of them at once, which feels pretty good."

Another said: "I only hope that their potential will not disappoint people. If they can unleash half the skill of the most ordinary fighters of our Jin clan, then I think it is very good."

The one who spoke at the beginning said: "It should be more than half. After all, their lifespan of several decades has been condensed by us in half a month. If it is less than half, it means that human beings are really terrible."

These two people were obviously the golden warriors sent by the golden dragon locked in the underwater canyon in the depths of the ocean.

Then, they each sat in a jeep, driven by dozens of controlled humans, and galloped towards the depths of the desert.

A streak of yellow smoke flew up, and a huge tornado emerged, constantly galloping in the desert.

In the still lively market, on a three-story reinforced concrete building.

A very skinny old man was teasing a goshawk about the size of a football, while looking at three small dots in the distance with extremely gloomy eyes.

What he saw was Shen Zhou, Doudou and Yang Hucheng riding on camels.

On his face, an incomparably sinister smile suddenly appeared.

He stuffed a roll of paper into a copper tube hanging from the goshawk's left claw.

Then, pat it on the back lightly: "Go!"

Raising its arms suddenly, the goshawk flew up immediately and quickly rushed to the sky.

Soon, it passed over the heads of Shen Zhou and the others, and continued to fly into the distance.

The sinister old man touched his chin, and the fierce look on his face became more intense.

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from behind him: "Although your master has secretly cultivated a group of assassins, all of whom are above the diamond level, but..."

"I think their abilities are not enough to fight against Shen Zhou."

"So, it's better to report to the Dragon King Hall and let the Dragon Gate dispatch elites."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid even your master will be killed."

The sinister old man was startled and turned his head suddenly.

At some point, standing in front of him was a tall and thin man wrapped in a black overcoat and cloak.

The old man asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Then, his hands suddenly turned into a pair of extremely sharp steel claws.

Each claw is like scissors, shining sharply.

The man in black shook his head: "I'm not your enemy, on the contrary, we have a common enemy, so even if we can't be friends, we can at least be comrades in arms. My name is Xiao Dao."

The old man slowly relaxed his skills, and his two paws returned to human hands.

He nodded slowly: "I've heard that you, a descendant of the martial arts family in Changming City, fought against Shen Zhou many times, but they were all beaten by his hands and almost killed. Even your great-grandfather, it seems They all call Shen Zhou their master."

"If you want to fight with Shen Zhou, it's like a mantis trying to block a car."

After saying this, Xiao Dao's eyes showed a fierce light, with endless anger.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger.

"So, I came here to tell you that Shen Zhou is amazing! I have fought against him a few times. In this world, there should be no one who is more familiar with his methods and strength than me."

"Including his two children."

"Listen to me and report to your master again. After all, all the elites sent by the Dragon King Palace have been crushed in his hands."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head suddenly, and the black coat was rolled up like a cloak, and like black wings, it flew out into the air with arrogance.

His toes were a little bit above the railing, and he flew tens of meters high, like a big black eagle.

Soon, it disappeared into the air...

(End of this chapter)