Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1809 Kill All

The fourth-order Xuanxian of these evil wolf soldiers did not notice that the person who had been thrown away in their mouth was approaching quickly, and they were unaware!

Not to mention them, not even the black-scale demon wolf with a keen sense of consciousness.

Su Zimo fully converged his breath, exuding the breath belonging to the vegetation. The whole person was hidden in the half-height grass, sneaking with the swing of the vegetation, almost integrated with the surroundings, without flaws!

Su Zimo's body was agile, and he quickly climbed up a huge old tree around him, sitting on a tree branch, looking down at several evil wolf soldiers not far away.

Below this distance, Su Zimo could clearly hear the conversation of these people.

"This time we really have a big heel!"

A big-eared monk grinned slightly and said resentfully.

A bald man scolded: "Fuck, who would have thought that there was such a tricky stubble in the Fengxueling Mountains, and our boss was directly killed by the kid!"

"Boss hook is careless. If it's normal killing, then the kid is definitely no match for Boss."

Another said.

Brother Ears asked, "What do we do now?"

"What else can we do, wait for others to come together before we say it."

The bald man couldn't help but cursed again, and said, "Fuck, when did our evil wolf army plant such a big heel!"

"All blame the Grandpa of Blood Yanggu, what Chen Xuanyang's!"

Brother Ears complained: "Which hero do you want to play to save the beauty and win the beauty, and let us play a show with him. This is a good thing. We didn't grab the fairy grass in Fengxueling.

Su Zimo was originally on an ancient tree with a leisurely look and closed eyes.

When I heard this, I suddenly opened my eyes, and there was a cold light in my eyes.

"It turned out to be the ghost of Blood Yanggu!"

Su Zimo sneered.

No wonder, there will be evil wolves in this area.

No wonder, so coincidentally, that happened today, when Fengxueling went to the middle of Bloodyang Valley and encountered the obstruction of the evil wolf army.

Another person said, "I want to say that with Chen Xuanyang's cultivation as his status and the strength of Xueyang Valley, I look at that little lady and use her fortune, how easy it is!"

The bald man sneered and said, "Father and son in Blood Yanggu are hypocritical, and they love playing tricks! Over the years, the forces calculated by them do not know how many!"

"Hey, I heard that the three major forces at that time were replaced by the Blood Yanggu because of the plot of the valley owner!"

After such a while of work, scattered army of bad wolves have begun to arrive here one after another, meeting with big ear monks, bald men and others.

Near twilight, all the monks who had fled from the evil wolf army had gathered!

The bald man counted, his face was gloomy, and he hated: "His mother, this time counted as the boss, we have discounted 52 brothers!"

"This can't be the case!"

"Yes! Let that Fengxueling blood debt be paid for!"

"Our evil wolf army wants to make Fengxueling blood flow into the river, kill him and stay away!"

Shouted ferociously from the many wolves.

The bald man said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I heard that the lord of Fengxueling has some means. It is a sixth-order Xuanxian. With our strength, it is difficult to resist it."

"I guess, if you want to destroy Fengxue Ling, you have to ask one of our evil wolf army to take the lead!"

"It's not too late, let's go back!"

Big Eared Monk said.

"Because it's not too late, how about I send you a ride?"

At this moment, among the chaotic crowd, a voice rang out, which seemed out of step with the surrounding hustle and bustle.

"Ok?"

The bald man's face changed, and he looked around and drank loudly, "Who! Who was talking just now!"

"I."

Su Zimo's body moved down from the ancient tree, standing still in the air, his blood rising, his eyes flashing with light!

This time, since Su Zimo was going to kill all these people, he didn't hide the blood of Qing Lian's true body.

"It's him!"

"When did this guy catch up!"

Many monks in the wolf army changed their faces and exclaimed.

The bald monk only felt that his hands and feet were cold, but he still remained calm and yelled, "Brothers, don't panic, let's join hands and fight with this person again!"

"I don't believe it. We have more than 400 brothers, but we can't beat him alone!"

Over the years, these evil wolves have been contaminated with countless blood, all of them bloodthirsty.

Hearing here, many evil wolf soldiers showed fierce light, sacrificed magic weapons, urged magical secrets, and a fierce offensive broke out!

Huh!

Su Zimo's body flickered, and magical spells such as magical powers of the heavens and golden light on the ground erupted at an astonishing speed.

The remaining magic weapon has not hit him yet. I saw him wielding his robe sleeve, and suddenly raised a handful of yellow sand, and instantly swallowed the oncoming dozens of magic weapons!

suddenly.

Su Zimo's heart moved.

These nine days since his acquisition, he has only used it for defense and has never used it for offense.

Today, Nine Heavens Breath is wrapped with dozens of mysterious and inferior magic weapons, and Su Zimo's deity seems to blend with every Nine Heavens Breath.

When he thought about it, nine days later, the golden light radiated from the soil, and the yellow sand surged.

Each grain of yellow sand burst out with a powerful force, exerting force against each other at the same time, squeezing and rubbing. The dozens of magic weapons were grinded into dregs by the nine-day expanse and spilled from the air!

hiss!

Seeing this scene, many bad wolf soldiers took a breath.

Not to mention them, even Su Zimo was startled.

Nine days to die, the defense is unparalleled. I did not expect to use it to attack, and even such a terrible lethality broke out!

This is a mysterious magic weapon. If any creature is caught in it, I am afraid that the yellow sand will soon be destroyed by the gods, and it will die!

Su Zimo thought so, he directly controlled the nine days of dying soil, and involved more than a dozen black-scale demon wolves.

"Oh!"

These black-scale demon wolves had only one time to make a scream, and they were squeezed and rubbed by the yellow sand, and turned into a mist of blood, all falling down!

Those hard Linjia can not resist the friction of Huangsha!

Nine days of interest is extremely extraordinary. It killed more than a dozen black-scale demon wolves, and was not stained with blood on the yellow sand.

"Escape!"

Seeing this scene, many evil wolf soldiers collapsed again, shouted, and fled.

"Humph."

Su Zimo stood up in the air, his eyes were like electricity, and he said lightly, "Rarely together, don't leave!"

I saw his hands pinching the sword tactics and pointing forward!

Huh!

Above the sky, countless swords of qi suddenly descended, a vast expanse of white, like pouring rain, pouring down, covering over many evil wolves.

Damn sword trick!

(End of this chapter)