Demon Becoming the Lord

Xiao Lang's perverted fighting instinct played an extremely critical role just now. If it were an ordinary person, under such a dense mysterious power, he would definitely be blown to death. But even though Xiao Lang looked **** and bloody, he was wounded all over his skin, without breaking a bone at all.

Seventy to eighty people in the valley were killed in a flash. In addition to Zuo Ming and Zuo Xi, there are seven or eight warriors intact. Another young lady, in the chaos just now, was unknowingly gan off. In such a short period of time, dozens of people could be killed, and Xiao Lang's sturdy combat power had successfully frightened more than a dozen people who flew down from the top of the cliff.

However, at this moment, falling in a pool of blood, Xiao Lang, whose life or death was unknown, made the more than a dozen people who flew down from the top of the cliff a sigh of relief, and they rushed towards Xiao Lang quickly. But he didn't dare to release profound energy, and Zuo Xi was behind Xiao Lang. He didn't dare to release the soul, because Xiao Lang's grass and vines could swallow the soul, and the soul was swallowed to their death.

"call out!"

When everyone approached for more than ten meters, Xiao Lang moved again. The person did not move, the grass vine rushed out like a lightning, and swept the thighs of the martial artist behind the two warlords, and then disappeared in an instant...

More than a dozen war masters fell to the ground and screamed, leaving only two war masters standing alone in the field.

The two looked at more than a dozen people whose thighs were all turned into bones behind them. They didn't know whether to enter or retreat, and their bodies began to tremble. When they saw Xiao Lang raised his head slightly and a pair of icy eyes swept over, they felt a chill from the soles of their feet rushing directly over their heads.

Xiao Lang didn't have time to continue spending time with them, fighting against the injury of the grass cane, dragging them to the ground like lightning. After the two were completely buried alive and swallowed the more than a dozen warriors who had broken their legs, he breathed out a long breath and slowly stood up.

Zuo Xi no longer yelled at him, but kept retreating into the camp, it seemed that the small camp was safer.

Zuo Ming saw Xiao Lang's blood-filled face and turned around, staring at him with murderous eyes, and finally woke up from the shock, yelling in fear, "Xiao Lang, you can't kill me." , Uncle Zuo Fan is nearby. You can't escape if you kill me. You can hold me back, and Uncle Zuo Fan won't kill you!"

"Zuo Fan?"

Xiao Lang became even more furious. It seemed that Zuo Fan's trap had been arranged by Zuo Family. He wounded his soul in Qingyi Pavilion and made him feel revenge.

Right now, he was even more polite. He directly controlled Cao Teng to emerge from Zuo Fan, and under the horrified gaze of Zuo Fan and the seven or eight martial artists of the war commander state, he turned into a ghost and entangled away.

A scream immediately sounded, Zuo Fan and the seven or eight children of the Zuo family turned into skeletons and fell into a pool of blood.

Calm was restored in the valley, everyone was killed, and the four warlords were still struggling underground, trying to walk towards the ground. The passage had already been destroyed, and they would not be able to climb up for a while, Xiao Lang didn't care.

"Huh!"

In the entire valley, only Zuo Xi's breathing panicked and the sound of swallowing saliva because of fear. Xiao Lang took the healing medicine from Xumijie and swallowed it, while controlling the grass vines to grind the four warlords underground, he walked slowly towards the camp tent, his face was awe-inspiring, and he looked down in the corner. Zuo Xi, who was extremely **** in her pajamas, laughed: "I heard that you are going to be a princess? Beautiful Miss Zuo Xi, did your Zuo Xi forget what I said that day? Anyone who wants to deal with me Xiao Lang, I will Make him pay a heavy price!"

Zuo Xi’s cold and pretty face was not bloody. At this moment in Qiu Shui’s eyes, there was no fear. Instead, he stared at Xiao Lang spitefully, like a poisonous snake, and drank hysterically: "Xiao Lang, you crazy demon, you There is a kind of killing me, the Zuo family will not let you go, and the prince will not let you go, you will become the public enemy of the war dynasty, and you will definitely die!"

"Crazy? That's the sentence again! The Zuo family won't let me go? When are your Zuo family going to let me go? The first day I murdered, I never thought about dying, and sooner or later I will pay back if I come out. Everyone always kills them. Your Zuo family has the ability to kill me. I have no complaints. So at the moment I kill you, don’t talk nonsense! The strong is king, the weak eats the strong, this world is like this, I am stronger than you at this moment. You want to kill me, it's normal for me to kill you, so...you can die!"

Xiao Lang sneered. This group of brain-dead young ladies are always so polite. It is normal for them to kill, but it is a great crime for others to kill them.

Cao Teng was still grinding the four warlords to death. Xiao Lang could only draw out the profound tools and strode towards Zuo Xi.

"Xiao Lang, you must not die, your whole family must not die..."

The spiteful color in Zuo Xi's eyes became stronger. Looking at Xiao Lang's icy eyes like a **** of death, she scolded even more hysterically.

"call out!"

"Xiao Lang suffers death!"

Suddenly a loud roar came from a distance, followed by countless air-breaking sounds, and a powerful murderous aura enveloped all the sky near the valley.

Xiao Lang's expression changed, this kind of aura can only be given out by a strong warlord, Zuo Fan is here!

At the moment, his eyes flashed, and as soon as he closed the profound tool, he grabbed Zuo Xi's neck with one hand, and at the same time, he controlled one end of the grass cane, rushing out to wrap the two of them and drag them to the ground.

When Zuo Fan came, he was not 100% sure to escape, only to hold Zuo Xi again. Although he knew that if Zuo Fan found him, it would be useless to hold Zuo Xi, but it was better than nothing.

Cao Teng quickly led Xiao Lang to a kilometer underground. Xiao Lang quickly controlled the Cao Teng to run towards the ground, destroying all the passages made by the Cao Teng. The ground with so many profound energy blades just now has been blown into a mess. At this moment, the passage has collapsed, and obviously nothing can be seen.

A hand knife stunned Zuo Xi, who was struggling, and Xiao Lang controlled Cao Teng to kill the four warlords. These four people have seen the grass and vine pull people from the ground. If this happens, Zuo Pingping will definitely guess that Xiao Lang is a monster.

So even though Zuo Fan was here and the two warlords were back, Xiao Lang still had to take a risk.

Zuo Fan is indeed here!

And today's traps are indeed arranged by him.

In Tsing Yi Pavilion, his soul was injured. Zuo Pingping revoked his position as the elder of the Bloody Battle Hall in a rage. Although he was still an elder, he was very far from the position, which made him extremely angry.

After Xiao Lang appeared in the Death Mountain Range, he immediately sent people to investigate and search for Xiao Lang's hiding place, but a large number of spies were scattered, and no ghost was found.

Finally he thought of this method, using the grievances between Xiao Lang and Zuo Ming and Zuo Xi to try to trick Xiao Lang out. For this reason, he risked being scolded by Zuo Pingping, released Zuo Fan and Zuo Xi, and used his influence in the Zuo family for so many years to mobilize two war kings and these hundreds of people.

His strength is too strong and his aura is too strong to avoid being detected by Xiao Lang, so he has been lurking far away, afraid to approach the big troops. He thought that there were two Kings of War, Zuo Xi and the others were in no danger. As long as Xiao Lang appeared, he rushed over at full speed. Once he was locked into a dead end.

It's just that the horrible situation in the valley at this moment made him a little unbearable to look directly.

Xiao Lang finally appeared, and he was indeed fooled!

But it took away the lives of dozens of people in the Zuo family, including Zuo Ming and other young masters.

Zuo Fan stood on the valley like a god's mansion, but his face was as black as charcoal, and his body was shaking with anger. At this moment, he was thinking about what Zuo Pingping would do to him when he knew the news.

Seventy or eighty people died is not important. The problem is that Zuo Ming and Zuo Xi are also dead. The most important thing is Zuo Xi, who is the future prince...

Zuohui?

wrong!

Zuo Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, his energy skyrocketed, and he kept scanning the bones on the ground. In the end he burst into a shout: "Disperse, looking for Xiao Lang everywhere, Zuo Xi was held hostage by him, Zuo Xi has the scent of Phalaenopsis, Xiao Lang can't run, find him for me, immediately!"