ps: We haven’t chatted for a long time. Thank you Brother Pan for your monthly ticket! Little Xinyue has grown taller! She is getting cuter and cuter!
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After a while, the commotion inside became even louder. The front door of the mansion was completely closed. Rubbles were flying and broken bricks were everywhere. Ling Xiaotian stretched out his hand and found a defensive shield to protect the four people. Flying sand and rocks hit the protective shield, causing a burst of noise.
The vibrations showed that the fighting inside was intense enough.
boom!
In the sky above the mansion, there was a scene of six people attacking one person at the same time. This old devil is really powerful. It is really not easy to maintain such a strong attack power even when his eyes are injured.
But after all, he was still difficult to defeat. His body was cut in, and he quickly received a blow. He groaned in pain, and his whole body seemed even more crazy. All the energy was shot out from his body. The six people who besieged him were blown away, and one of them was smashed.
On top of Ling Xiaotian's protection.
This hit almost killed him. After landing, he found Ling Xiaotian and the four of them. They frowned and turned around again. Now they wanted to kill the old devil. The place was ruined and there was no way to repair it. At night
How to resist divine thunder.
Therefore, the anger of everyone is unbearable.
"This is the last struggle, let's give him the final blow together." An old man with a white beard shouted angrily, a Tai Chi symbol appeared in his palm, and he pressed it towards the old devil.
"You are looking for death, ha------"
The old devil suddenly laughed wildly, and his whole person was instantly surrounded by a cloud of devilish mist.
"Quickly retreat!"
The white-bearded old man felt something was wrong and retreated violently. The others did the same and retreated several feet away.
At this time, the black mist on the old devil's body was absorbed into his body, and he appeared again. The old devil had completely changed.
"How is it, unexpected!" The old devil became younger, the devilish energy flowed all over his body, and his eyes became much sharper.
"Old Demon, have you advanced?" The white-bearded old man's eyes narrowed and his face looked very ugly.
"Yes, I have to thank you for this. It's not that you forced me to break through, you didn't want me to die. It's a pity that I have to disappoint you. Now I give you a chance to escape. No matter where you go, as long as you can escape from me.
I don’t have to kill you all within my line of sight. Remember, as long as you have one chance, count to three, so you have to hurry up. One!”
The old devil smiled slightly, and as soon as he said one word, the white-bearded old man and the other five people fled quickly. This speed was amazing, which showed how afraid they were of the old devil.
"The game begins." The old devil glanced at Ling Xiaotian. Now he seemed unwilling to fight with him, and he was also quite afraid of Ling Xiaotian. He wanted to deal with those old guys first. If he wanted to take the opportunity to kill himself, he would have to pay the price.
"Lord, he doesn't seem to dare to come over." Lang Yan was originally the old devil who wanted to settle accounts with the Lord first, but he didn't expect it to be the case. It seemed that the Lord had frightened him and made him afraid.
"If he dares to come here, believe it or not, he will never come back." After Ling Xiaotian finished speaking, a small flame appeared on the tip of his finger. Although it was small, it was enough to annihilate all living things.
"Trust." Anyone with a discerning eye can see that although the purple fire is beautiful, it is extremely dangerous and cannot be touched.
There were bursts of miserable howls in the house, and one of them actually ran to Ling Xiaotian for help.
"Little brother, help me." The old man's pleading eyes made people want to pity him, but Ling Xiaotian would not do this. The fewer people in the house, the better for him.
"Why should I help you?" Ling Xiaotian asked.
"Just help me and do whatever you ask me to do."
"Even the old devil can't resist, what can you do for me?" Ling Xiaotian asked really sharply.
"I have treasures, many treasures. As long as you save me, you will be as rich as the enemy in an instant." The old man said anxiously.
"What treasure?" Ling Xiaotian was still somewhat interested.
"Save me first before I give it to you."
"That's not possible. You have to give it to me first before I can save you." Ling Xiaotian gave the other party no chance to bargain.
Listening to the screams, the old man thought that several of his companions might have fallen. It was really a dilemma.
After weighing the balance, he still chose life. If the treasures and things were gone, he could accumulate them again, but if his life was gone, everything would be empty.
So he took out the treasure that he had treasured for a long time and handed it to Ling Xiaotian. His hand could not penetrate Ling Xiaotian's defensive shield.
Ling Xiaotian quickly collected it. It was a very high-end storage bag. The contents inside were indeed good. At least some of them could catch Ling Xiaotian's discernment, so he stored it in the world space.
"Little brother, I gave you something, let me in." The old man looked back, feeling extremely panicked, completely losing his strong demeanor.
"Sorry, I have no intention of letting you in." Ling Xiaotian smiled slightly.
"You, brat, how dare you lie to me." the old man said angrily.
"Now is not the time for you to be angry. Run as far away as possible, otherwise the old devil will not let you go." Ling Xiaotian said.
"Just wait, I won't let you go." The old man reached out and slapped the defensive cover, but it was knocked back. In desperation, he could only run, cursing as he flew, but there was nothing he could do, and his hand returned
It hurts terribly.
In panic, he was intercepted by the old devil before he had gone very far. The old devil turned into a thick mist, opened his huge mouth, and swallowed the old man in an instant.
There were no screams.
There was dead silence all around.
With a flash of his body, the old devil appeared in front of the defensive shield. He looked at Ling Xiaotian, with hatred in his eyes, "Boy, if you have the guts, you will hide in there and never come out."
"What can you do if I come out?" After Ling Xiaotian finished speaking, he appeared behind the old devil, scaring him so much that he took two steps back.
"I want to see how strong you are." The old devil wanted to repeat his old plan. He turned around and sent a ball of devilish energy towards Ling Xiao Sky Cover.
How to prevent it? Ling Xiaotian didn't panic and shouted softly, "Get it!"
The old devil was immediately dumbfounded. Eighty percent of his pure magic power was instantly lost by the opponent. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might not have even a bit left. He stepped back ten feet away, and in his eyes
, Ling Xiaotian became a monster.
He himself is a monster-like existence, and he never expected to finally meet someone more powerful. His own demonic power is so powerful, let alone absorbing it, there may be problems if he touches it.
How did he do it? At present, he is scared and annoyed. Of course, he is more angry. He hates the sky without eyes. How could he let himself meet such a person? Now he has only one choice, go back to the house.
, look for soft persimmons to squeeze, and completely vent the hatred and anger in your heart, otherwise you will be angry to death.
After seeing the old devil leave, Ling Xiaotian took off the defensive shield. Suddenly, five old men appeared from the side. They knelt down in front of Ling Xiaotian without saying a word, "Please take me in, Lord."
In the realm of gods, when they meet a wise master who wants to join him, they will address him as a respected master. Ling Xiaotian doesn’t know what these people are thinking now, but it is a tradition not to hit anyone with a smiling face, so he slightly raises his hand to let these five people stand level.
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"What are you doing?"
"Lord, we really have no chance of survival inside. Although we are holding on to the Buddha's feet before death, it is better than not holding on. If we can escape this disaster, our lives will belong to the Lord in the future, and we can use them whenever we want.
Take it." One of them said.
"Why don't you stay inside and resist if you have the courage? Isn't this a bit weak?" Ling Xiaotian frowned. What he wanted was an elite, not a bastard who was afraid of death.