The Fantasy Library Under One Person

After the little fox made a decision, he fled towards the entrance of the cave. The earth demon puppet punched out, and Huang Dalang's wedding room collapsed instantly, burying Huang Dalang and Sally in the ruins.

"He...he came to kill him!"

"Not an opponent! Run away!"

"This is too fierce! Run!"

Wang Daolin rushed towards the depths of the cave, those rats had no enemies at all, they screamed and fled to the depths.

"Useless thing, what are you running for?!" A burly man came out of the crowd, and put the big knife in his hand in front of him, "Look at me to deal with him!"

"Sixth Master? Good!"

"The Sixth Master of the Great Swordsman! It's up to you!"

"Hmph! It's just a human brat, let's see how promising you are!" Liu Ye sneered, looked at Wang Daolin who was walking slowly, and swept across with his knife!

"Watch me cut you in two!"

when!

With a crisp sound, Liu Ye looked at the big knife blocked by two fingers, and instantly sweated, "Then... I still have something to do..."

Click!

The next moment, his big knife shattered...

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Sixth Master Dadao watched this scene, and almost rolled his eyes.His big knife can break steel, but now it was broken with two fingers?

Isn't this a joke?

"The Sixth Master of the Big Sword?!" Wang Daolin sneered, reached out to grab the broken blade, turned around abruptly, and cut off the head of the Sixth Master in an instant!

Oh!

Blood spurted out, and that burly and tall body instantly turned into a fat weasel!

"The sixth master is dead!"

"This guy is a monster!"

"Run! Run away! You will die!"

Everyone in the Huang family lost their souls, turned around and fled, hating their parents for losing two legs!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing Dadao Huangliu and getting a reward of 200 points..."

With a clang, Wang Daolin threw the broken knife on the ground casually, and chased after the Huang family with a smile on his face, "I've found the feeling of chasing and killing all-natured monsters in Longhu Mountain again! It's all points!"

"Look at the move! Look at my Ninja Huang's trick! Home run!"

Suddenly, a person appeared above Wang Daolin's head, he suddenly raised the iron rod in his hand and smashed it down!

boom!

For some reason, the swung iron rod suddenly appeared in front of his head, smashing his brains apart in an instant!

"Beasts also learn ninjutsu?" Wang Daolin's mouth twitched, "But don't you know that animals can't practice ninjutsu well?"

boom!

A black shadow flashed past, tearing off a corner of Wang Daolin's clothes.Just as Wang Daolin turned around, the black shadow rushed out again, grabbing Wang Daolin's face with one claw!

"Hey, can you dodge once and dodge the second time?! I have no other strengths, but my speed, so I was nicknamed 'Flying Squirrel'..."

boom!

Wang Daolin looked at the weasel who was kicked out by himself and fell into a puddle of flesh on the rock wall and shook his head, "It seems that you are still not fast enough, and you don't look at it when you walk..."

"hiss!"

All the weasels gasped, and ran away as if playing their lives.In their eyes, Wang Daolin immediately became a life-threatening devil!

"Want to leave?'"! "

Weasels are good at digging holes, and the underground caves in Sanhuang Mansion extend in all directions.Those weasels spread out to escape, even Wang Daolin was too weak to catch up with everyone.

"Go separately! He can't catch up with everyone!"

"Haha! This kid is out of luck!"

"When I go out, I must cast spells to grind this kid's family to death!"

"Anyone who knows him will die! Our Huang family is quite vengeful!"

Those weasels scattered and gradually disappeared at the end of each passage.

Wang Daolin's right hand flashed with thunder, and suddenly pressed it towards the ground, "Heavenly thunder kills! One thought turns into thunder!"

boom!

In an instant, it was as if thunder had fallen from the nine heavens, and the entire underground space was filled with bright white thunder!

Countless weasels were instantly blasted to death by the thunder produced by their thoughts, and their bodies turned into pitch-black coke!

One thought makes thunder!