Sacred Devil

"That means you don't want to let me go so easily today, do you?"

Ouyang Wen Cheng clenched his fist and knew that today's incident would not be good.

However, it is absolutely impossible for him to take out the spirit and flint given by Jiang Hao so easily. If you want to beat him to the ground, you'd better beat him to the ground completely. Otherwise, he will never let these people succeed.

"Chengshao, I call you Chen Shao. Naturally, I don't mean to embarrass you. As long as you hand over the soul flint, brother, I'll let you live. But if you don't hand it in, I guess you don't want it today."

When mentioning the spirit flint, Wang Laoer's eyes also flash a trace of greed. It's a real treasure. How can it fall into the hands of this waste? It's better to give it to him!

After giving it to him, he will be able to improve his strength and become the strongest robber in this area.

"Well, I can see that you just want to fight with me. As for the spirit flint, I have never heard of it."

Ouyang Wencheng wriggled his arm. Since his body became stronger, he has not competed with others, and he does not know what level he is today.

Although he knew that no matter what level he was, he could not beat the group of immortal practitioners in front of him, but it was not his style of Ouyang Wencheng to let him be captured so easily.

"I can see that you just want to drink a fine wine instead of a toast. In that case, I can only treat you to this one."

Seeing Ouyang Wencheng's appearance of preparing for war, Wang Laoer could not help but feel a little funny. After all, although the man in front of him was rough and thick, and looked quite resistant to beating, his attack power was general. For them, the cultivators, fighting was the same as playing.

But very soon, Wang Laowu is put away with this idea.

After that, the words of Ouyang's defense were enough to avoid him. However, the words of Ouyang's defense were enough to avoid him.

However, it turns out that he is still too careless. His fierce fists hit the seemingly hard and incomparable defense shield. The proud smile on Wang Laoer's face has not been completely formed, which is rigid on his face.

Because he saw that the hard shield was cracked, and then it was completely blown open. Ouyang Wencheng's fist also directly hit him in the stomach.

Then Wang Laoer's body shape was thrown out by this blow and hit the tree trunk for five meters.

The punch directly shocked everyone present.

They didn't expect that their village leader could not even stand a blow from ordinary people.

"I'm so damn strong!"

Looking at his fist, Ouyang Wencheng himself is also a face muddled.

He thought he could hit the opponent at the most, but he didn't expect to be able to drive the other side out so far, but he didn't seem to cause much injury to the other side.

But even so, he was very surprised. After all, he was just a mortal, and these people were all immortal practitioners. According to common sense, he could not do any harm to them.

"I really look down on you, this trash. Next, I'll make you worse than death."

Wang Laoer got up from the ground. As Ouyang Wencheng expected, he was not hurt, but his face was lost.

And still in front of their own hands.

This is almost intolerable to Wang Laoer.

"Is it? Come on

Faced with the threat of Wang Laoer, Ouyang Wencheng has no fear at all. Even if he can't win the man in front of him, he will let the man know that he is definitely not the kind of person who will easily beg for mercy.

Seeing Ouyang Wencheng's rebellious appearance, he suddenly saw a fireball on his second hand, and then he threw it directly at Ouyang Wencheng's place. The fireball hit Ouyang Wencheng.

"Go to hell!"

A gloomy voice came from Wang's mouth.

"I must live!"

Ouyang Wen was facing the huge fireball. His whole body strength gathered in his fist at the moment, and flashed towards the fireball. However, the effect achieved this time was obviously not as good as that previously hit people.

The fireball was blown away, but it still fell on Ouyang Wencheng, burning his body.

The intense pain made Ouyang Wencheng's eyebrows wrinkle tightly, but even so, he did not breathe out pain.

"It's a man. I really want to see you begging for mercy."

Seeing that Ouyang Wencheng was tortured by the fireball, Wang Laoer's face finally got better. Today, he wants to see what kind of hard hearted Ouyang Wencheng looks like when he asks for forgiveness?www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!