Chapter 789

"Dig my ancestral grave? Who gave you the courage?"

Several gusts of wind swirled together, quickly condensing Ye Xiaofan's figure, Ye Xiaofan stared at Zhao Zhile on the ground indifferently, and said disdainfully.

"Escort..."

After seeing Ye Xiaofan who looked like a ghost, the Eighteen King Kong's faces became terrified, and they all reacted immediately.

"Crackling!"

But Ye Xiaofan's speed was even faster, Ye Xiaofan condensed the thunder once again, and directly smashed Zhao Zhile's body into pieces, the electric current as thick as an arm oscillated around, the dark world was under the electric current, just like daytime.

"Young...young master!"

The Eighteen King Kong looked at the black ash in front of them, each of them froze in place, opened their mouths, and murmured in disbelief, Zhao Zhile was right in front of them, turned into a pile of black ash right in front of their eyes, leaving nothing behind, Like a dream, it all happened so fast.

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations to the host for beheading the fourth-level infant warrior and gaining 2000 experience."

"Crack..."

Afterwards, cracks appeared on the strong muscles of these King Kongs. These cracks revealed scarlet light and made crisp sounds. After a few breaths, all these King Kongs turned into puddles of blood and sprinkled on the ground.

"This is??"

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaofan frowned, a little confused.

"This is the slave technique that Sikong Wei is good at. It controls the body and soul of others. If the master falls, these slaves will die with him. Neither the soul nor the body will exist in the world."

Ye Wushuang was pale, clutching his chest, stepping on the ruins with bare feet, walking towards Ye Xiaofan step by step.

In her heart, it was still a little hard to accept that Ye Xiaofan, a cute kid, actually possessed such terrifying strength.

After listening to Ye Wushuang's words, Ye Xiaofan said solemnly: "This Sikong Wei doesn't look like a good guy. He actually has such evil skills. How is it different from the people of the Devil's Cult? Just because they are high-ranking officials?"

"In the imperial capital, as long as someone is beneficial to the Holy King, no matter what his status is, the Holy King will not interfere."

After Ye Wushuang finished speaking, he continued: "The Bone Curse cast by Zhao Zhile before disappeared when he fell, but you killed him, Da Sikong, that is, Zhao Zhile's father, a tenth-level infant became a strong man, Zhao Tianqing quickly You will know, and he will come in a short time."

Ye Xiaofan frowned even deeper. It would be better if he was a strong man below the tenth-level baby transformation. He has the Thunder Snake Mang Robe, so there is nothing to be afraid of, but the Lightning Snake Mang Robe cannot withstand the attack of the tenth-level baby transformation. No, I might be photographed as scum.

...

A courtyard in the imperial capital was surrounded by dragon-headed candles. The color of the candles was a bit strange, it was actually purple.

"Shh!"

A middle-aged man in a white robe walked into the courtyard, candles flickered all around, and a figure appeared from behind in the depths of the courtyard.

Seeing this figure from behind, the middle-aged man bowed his hands respectfully, and said, "Your Highness, Zhao Zhile was beheaded by a foreign child in Fengyuan Building."

"Oh, there is such a thing?"

There was a surprised sound from the back, and he turned around slowly. Under the light of the candle, his pale cheeks were revealed. Looking through the golden robe, this person was as thin as a stick, as if he was seriously ill and was lightly blown by the wind. It will fall if you blow it lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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