The Demonic King Chases His Wife

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People from outside the tower saw two heads pop up with sand on their heads. This scene made them aghast!

Damn it!

"Did something screw up? Why are those two still there?!"

Weren’t they already kicked out? How could... how could this happen!!!"

"So many powerful Saint-ranks attacked them. How did the two of them escape?"

Everyone excitedly stared at the two heads and started to shout enthusiastically one after another.

This was really shocking. These two people whom they thought had been kicked out had now appeared again, then—

Everyone's eyes were turned towards Leng Xiao and Shen Dazhuang on the battlefield.

By now, the battle between them was nearing its end. These two had a very limited amount of spiritual power remaining.

However, at this moment, Leng Xiao felt a strangeness around him. He swept the surroundings with his eyes——

Damn it!

Big Sister Wei grinned at him. Seeing this, Leng Xiao almost fell in mid-air to his death!

Just as Leng Xiao was shocked and distracted, Shen Dazhuang seized the rare opportunity to deal Leng Xiao a fatal blow!

His palm immediately made contact with the poor Leng Xiao’s chest, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

His figure swayed slightly, and he took this opportunity to fall to the ground.

However, at the exact moment he fell to the ground, he recollected himself and leaped towards Su Luo like a bolt of lightning.

These two people must die! Otherwise, he had fought here for such a long time and even let these two take advantage of him at his convenience. Wasn’t this angering him to the point of coughing up blood?

At this moment, Su Luo sighed silently. Sure enough, she had been discovered. The situation now seemed a bit tricky to get out of. Fortunately, Leng Xiao's strength had been significantly weakened by Shen Dazhuang. This was not entirely impossible to deal with.

Just when Su Luo was preparing to make a move against the enemy, she saw Shen Dazhuang stalking behind Leng Xiao, slashing at his back with another palm.

Leng Xiao sensed the danger, and subconsciously ducked from it. He turned around and glared: "What are you doing!"

Shen Dazhuang looked at Leng Xiao as if he were an idiot, and simply said two words: "Killing you!"

Leng Xiao was so angry that he almost vomited another mouthful of blood and said furiously: "Are your eyes blind? Don't you see those two people there? We can fight anytime we want, but first we have to get rid of those two little fleas!"

Shen Dazhuang didn't even glance at Su Luo's location. Instead, he didn't waste any time as he continued to mercilessly attack Leng Xiao with the force of his palms.

How dare he accuse him of being blinded! Hateful! He deserved to die! Shen Dazhuang rushed forward like a savage bull, forcing Leng Xiao back.

Leng Xiao became quite scared of this bull. He tried to get Shen Dazhuang to understand: "You idiot! If you don't kill those two people, are you willing to let them reap all the benefits? Stop for a while!"

However, Leng Xiao was wrong in that he shouldn't use insults with someone. Shen Dazhuang had a one-track mind. If one scolded him, he would treat that person as an enemy, regardless of whether they spoke with reason. It was a tragedy for Leng Xiao.

Shen Dazhuang glared at Leng Xiao: "I won’t stop!"

"Why won't you stop!?" Leng Xiao roared!

"Killing you!" Shen Dazhuang said straightforwardly.

Leng Xiao turned pale with anger, pointing his fingers at Su Luo: "Kill them first!"

"No!" Shen Dazhuang refused.

"Why?" Leng Xiao shouted loudly at Shen Dazhuang.

"You have an identity plate on you!" Shen Dazhuang's tone was very firm.

Leng Xiao very nearly became upset with anger. What was so special about the identity plate on him? Didn’t Shen Dazhuang himself have one as well?