Ruling The Heavens With Divine Bugs

Liu yun'er has a strange look on her face. Whenever she thinks of Ye Wufeng holding ten thunderbolts that day, she will inadvertently make such an expression.

Tianjiao, especially those Tianjiao demons at that level, did not spare their lives. It's not that they are greedy for life and afraid of death. Tianjiao demons are strong when they are strong. They are never afraid of war. When they meet an irresistible enemy, they will try to kill a path of blood, but they won't burn jade and stone with each other for a small thing. It's not worth it, but ye Wufeng has done it. In recent months, What Liu yun'er wants to know most is that if he would rather detonate the thunder than compromise, would the other party really choose to die together? However, after countless simulations, she didn't find the answer. She only knew that she didn't dare to gamble. It's not because she didn't like gambling. On the contrary, she liked gambling very much and gambled very much. Every victory or defeat was related to great interests. This time, it was related to the future of the whole Liu family and her own life, but every gambling was initiated by her, She never gambled, but this time it was different, because the initiative to detonate it was entirely in the other party's hands. It was initiated by the other party. She would not hang her life with whether the other party was crazy or not. No matter how high the probability is.

"Three days later, the city Lord will leave Shenhuo city for a period of time. It's impossible for the city Lord's house to sit idly by and avoid unnecessary trouble. Let's choose that day." Liu yun'er said faintly.

"Gudong..." everyone here swallowed a mouthful of spit, including the highest ranking ancestor of the Liu family. Who is the Lord of Shenhuo city? The Lord of a city, the strongest of Shenhuo City, the powerful general of Jiujie God Emperor, and a big man with combat power close to the territory of God Emperor. She can even master the whereabouts of such a person.

"Well, let's go back and prepare. It's a foregone conclusion that Zhangjia will be destroyed in three days. The rest depends on how many benefits we Liu family can get." Liu yun'er waved her hand and looked confident.

Three days passed in a flash.

On this day, the three still drank tea and talked about Taoism as usual. In these three days, in addition to chatting about all kinds of strange stories in the divine domain, they spent most of their time discussing the problem of refining weapons, which greatly improved Ye Wufeng's conception of the throne fortress, which is related to his foundation. He will not simply imitate, Elder Pang's unreserved explanation benefited him a lot. Fat tiger had the cheek to stay here. The level of refining tools has also been greatly improved, and many problems that could not be explained before have been solved.

A figure turned out after the moon lit door. Pang Chong, the eldest son of Pang Chang, looked strange and wanted to talk and stop.

"Chong'er, what's up?" Pang asked.

"Well, Zhang's group of guys blocked the weapon refining guild again and said they wanted to hand over the murderer, this..." even he felt that Zhang's group of fools were hopelessly stupid, even if they formed a team to die.

"Hum, a group of shameless guys really dare to bully our weapon refining guild again and again. I'll kill them now. Even the city Lord won't have any objection." Pang Chang said angrily.

"Father, the number of people they have come is twice that of the last time. The Shenwang realm alone will be No. 60 or 70, of which the three peak Shenwang are the leaders." Pang Chong said quickly.

"So what? How about the number of people under the divine emperor? I've long wanted to experience the Dragon battle array of Zhangjia and show them the power of the weapon smelter." Pang Chang said arrogantly.

"Hehe, uncle Pang, I'd better leave this little thing to me. In the past month, promotion and refining have consumed me all. I'm so poor that I'm worried!" Ye Wufeng said with a smile.

"Good, but you can be careful. Don't underestimate the enemy carelessly. Although the Zhangjia people are not very clever, their strength is not weak." Elder Pang asked.

"It doesn't matter. They just rely on the Dragon battle array. I've seen it." Ye Wufeng got up and left carelessly.

"Murderer, get out of here!"

"What's the ability to hide in the tool refining guild? Come out quickly!"

"My white haired father, it's gone. Villain, kill for your life. Get out and kill quickly!"

"Shrink your head, we'll rush in if we don't come out!"

The voice of abuse was heard. Ye Wufeng, who had just walked to the door, was immediately covered by these voices. The curse was continuous, cadenced, rhythmic, and automatic circulation. The sequence and every word were not wrong, as if rehearsed countless times. These curses were very professional.

"Thanks to you, you are still one of the eight families in Shenhuo city. The provocation in Shenwang territory is like a bitch. It's amazing. I'm really open my eyes!" Ye Wufeng walked out of the guild slowly with disdain on his face.

"Ha ha, it's out. It's worthy of being a great elder. There's no match for wisdom. This method is really useful." Seeing that ye Wufeng was scolded, there was a sound of cheering and horse slapping.

The eldest young man is in a stagnant and fixed frame state. He feels that facing these stupid guys without a bottom line is the biggest insult to himself. The air they breathe out is full of stupidity. They scold at the door of the smelter guild. How can they think of it? He suddenly wants to see the big elder who has an idea and see what the best looks like.

"Villain, you've killed so many people in our family. It's hard to forgive them for dying. You'll not only cut your bones and ashes, but also your parents, brothers, wives, children, relatives and friends, but also die miserably. You'll be divided into five parts, oil pot sky lamp..."

"Ah..."

"Boom..."

With a shrill scream, the blood flower suddenly appeared in the team of Zhang Jia, countless broken meat and blood rain shot out and hung on dozens of people, and the vicious curse stopped suddenly.

"Don't talk nonsense, especially don't abuse Ben Shao's family, otherwise you will die, and it's miserable!" Ye Wufeng's tone is plain, and his unparalleled killing intention sweeps out, and the surrounding area is like an ice area.

"A godly dog leg also dares to touch Ben Shao's scales. Misfortune comes out of the mouth. Be careful, Ben Shao will let you stay!"

The voice was not loud, and there seemed to be no anger, but the cold feeling brought by it made everyone in Zhangjia fall into the ice cave one by one, constantly risking the cold from the bottom of their heart.

"Hum! What's the ability and courage to kill a young man in Shenjing? Let's go outside Shenhuo city. That's where you bury your bones!" An old man walked out with a cold hum.