Ruling The Heavens With Divine Bugs

Ten figures suddenly came out and surrounded Ye Wufeng tightly.

Ye Dashao frowns tightly and his face is as heavy as water. Anyone whose cultivation is interrupted will be very unhappy. What's more, ye Wufeng is such a "good tempered" man.

"Who are you waiting for? Why are you blocking my way?" Ye Wufeng asked calmly, but under this calm, there was a deep killing opportunity.

"Ha ha, I finally waited for you." A loud laugh came from afar, and the two men came slowly.

"You little bastard, young master, I have been lying in ambush on this road all day in order to wait for you."

"Well, you don't have to beg for mercy. Let me torture you, young master. Finally, I'll cut you into a sky lamp, and then forget it. Young master, I have to go back to dinner. I don't have time to spend with you."

"Tut Tut, I didn't expect that you could run away from elder Liu. I don't know what elder Liu is doing to eat."

Ye Wufeng took a closer look. Oh, it was Da Shao and the elder Wang who didn't kill last time.

"I said, who is barking constantly? It's your defeated general. Last time I spared your life, why? When the shoe mark on your face fell off, I came to me to make it up for you? Or did your little Dingding feel uncomfortable again and want to be hurt again?"

Ye Wufeng looked contemptuous, "ah bah" tried to spit on the ground.

"You..." the humiliating wound was opened, and the giant was furious.

"You go up together and catch him. If I don't ask this little rabbit to kneel down and beg for mercy today, I won't be Pang Ming."

"Your name is Pang Ming. In fact, you don't have to sign up. Anyway, you'll die soon."

"Besides, just a few new entrants who were piled up by drugs also want to clean me up?" Just at a glance, ye Wufeng already saw the details of these ten people. Although it is also the Lingquan realm, the spring is empty. It is completely parallel goods, which is a little stronger than the Lingye realm. Even the demon pig who first fought with him is stronger than them.

"Ha ha, you're a five fold spirit. You're not ashamed. You're a little faster. I've already found a way to deal with your speed."

"Do it."

At the same time, ten people in black raised their hands at the same time, and silver wires spread out from the sky, forming a huge bird cage, trapping Ye Wufeng inside.

"Ha ha, you're not very fast. You ran to show me. This is tiansilkworm silk I specially found, and I bought a silk array plate. It cost me 50000 spirit stones to deal with you." Pang Ming laughed triumphantly.

Ye Wufeng was speechless for a while. This guy really had enough money to deal with himself. He stepped on his face twice, kicked xiaodingding and almost killed him. What a big thing. He's really careful.

The young master took a long breath and couldn't help feeling a burst of happiness. There are countless strange soldiers and treasures in the world. A little silk thread and an array plate completely restrained his speed. If I had been really choked in the past, I would have been planted here. However, now I have a half spirit Seven Star Throwing Knife in my hand. I can't break the bird cage, but the throwing knife is OK.

Ye Wufeng looked at Pang Shao pitifully.

"You fool, you escaped from me last time and didn't hide where I couldn't find it? It took so much effort to come and die. Well, I won't play with you. I have something urgent."

"Out" Seven Star Throwing Knife appears.

"Seven stars accompany the moon." With a low cry, the seven throwing knives turned rapidly with Ye Wufeng as the center. The knife Qi filled the sky, and the bird cage was smashed in an instant.

"Seven stars kill." The Seven Star throwing knife is gorgeous, like a meteor cutting through the starry sky. It easily passes through the ten people in black who first entered the Lingquan with its long and transparent tail.

"You... You..."

"This is elder Liu's seven star Throwing Knife. How can it be in your hand?" Elder Wang asked in horror.

"It doesn't matter. The old man is dead." Ye Wufeng played with his little Throwing Knife.

"It's impossible. Liu Chang is always Lingquan level 5. You're only Lingye level 5. He can't die in your hands." Pang Ming screamed in horror.

"Don't talk about those useless things. I've already said that I have a date to catch. I don't have time to play with you. Let me kill you quickly. I have to go to dinner with my friends." Ye Wufeng is a little impatient.

"Young master, run quickly. I'll stop him. Your defensive jade amulet can't stop the Seven Star Throwing Knife. It's a semi spirit weapon." Elder Wang reflected.

He ran away without listening.

"Hehe, I'm very upset that I didn't kill you last time. If I let you run again this time, how can I mix it?"

"The dance of the wind."

A moment later, he caught up with the giant Shao.

"Dare you, I am..."

"Seven stars kill."

The heart was punctured and Pang Ming had no breath.

"You want to threaten me when you're dying. Your skull is broken. Well, there's only one left." Ye Wufeng looked around.

"I wipe and run away?"