First foreign monk suddenly big drink a way
"I will spare you from dying by handing over the blood-eating beads!"
These minions followed up and shouted ShaQi filled with staring at Xiao Yu.
They can see that Xiao Yuxiu is not high in the realm of heavenly kings. You should know that the weakest among them are heavenly kings, especially the three leaders, all of whom are true immortals and peak figures, and they can reach the realm of fairy kings in half a step.
This makes them even more unable to contain their greed.
Xiao Yu glanced at them and said, "Do you also want to eat blood beads?"
"Cut the crap and hand over the blood-eating beads or you will die!"
First of all, the foreign monk folded drink a way
Xiao Yu glanced at him and said, "I can spare your lives if I am a minister!"
"Say what? Let us serve him? "
"Ha ha ha this little silly!"
"It turned out that an idiot killed him when he was in the waves!"
These bandits all laughed along.
First, the man grimaced with a hand-held two sledgehammers and dashed directly to the body, and the sledgehammer rolled towards Xiao Yushen.
"To die of old age!"
Boom!
His two sledgehammers fell and trembled, and his strength was stronger than that of Shaqi, which made the earth tremble with him.
Xiao Yu indifferent in the fundus of the raven flash swept his one eye.
Brush!
Suddenly, a mysterious force instantly rushed into the man’s mind, and the body of the alien middleman became more confused when he was struck by thunder. Then his body turned uncontrollably and two sledgehammers went directly to his forehead.
"Big Brother!"
"Big Brother!"
The group all face a change exclaimed exports.
But the root didn’t bang a sledgehammer or two, and the alien middleman was smashed by his own double hammer on the spot, and the body fell.
A Yuan God just rushed out and then fell into the same dreamland. His face was dull and he raised his palm and fell between the eyebrows and died.
Whoo!
After the death of this alien leader, Xiao Yu opened his mouth and directly sucked all his essence into his abdomen. His eyes scanned the crowd indifferently and said, "I am a minister or I am dead!"
Chapter nine hundred and seventeen Minister
In the sight of such a rare scene, everyone’s eyes shrank and their hearts set off a terrible wave.
Who is this?
Not too terrible!
Everyone didn’t see Xiao Yu, so they saw their leader commit suicide and died without even a trace of resistance. That’s their leader’s true fairy peak.
"What magic did you do!"
"The eldest brother is dead, and this little boy killed the eldest brother and killed him. I don’t believe his witchcraft can stop us all!"
"kill!"
These bandits suddenly got red in the eyes and roared forward one after another.
"Looking for death!"
Xiao Yu’s eyes suddenly became more powerful than the deep, a terrible and unpredictable force.
Hum!
Suddenly, the whole world suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked frightened. They felt that everything around them was quickly leaving them, the world disappeared, and the light disappeared. They felt that they seemed to be shuttling through a time door, helping everyone fall into a mysterious and terrible fantasy.
All of a sudden, these people suddenly stopped looking dull and relaxed with a smile. Some people kept slapping themselves in the face and scolding themselves for being unfilial, while others cried and fell to their knees. The whole scene was in a state of chaos.
Weird than that
Such a scene makes people feel numb and horrified.
The monks in the field only stayed awake, and there were the two leaders, one by one, with frightened faces and wide eyes, looking at everything around them in disbelief.
"Damn you, what’s wrong with you!"
The Dapeng clan strong mouth thundered
However, these monks fell into their own dreamland as if they didn’t hear them, and some even hugged each other and started an intriguing movement together.
"Bird, you are a bird. Let me touch the bird!" qR1
A friar smirked and came to the front of the strong Dapeng family and reached out his hands to touch his face.
"Hey, hey, sunrise, you run, you keep running. I think you can run there?"
Another monk laughed and ran around in front of them, scratching with his hands as if chasing someone
"I am a little grass and I can’t grow tall."
Another monk buried himself in the ground and hit him in the hand, singing loudly
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