Waves of screams came. Although the great elder of the Cast Iron Pavilion only slowed down and was still avoiding the attack, he was violently hit by the little demon holding the Holy Stone of Chaos.
Some of these attacks fell on his body, some on his head, some on his legs, some on his arms, and some were slapped directly on his face.
The power of the Chaos Holy Stone is so powerful that it is rarely seen in the world.
These great heavenly warriors can usually resist being hit by the Ji Dao Saint Soldier for several rounds, but now they were hit by the Little Heavenly Demon with the Chaos Holy Stone. In the blink of an eye, they broke through the defensive force and directly bombarded the body.
It's as if the Chaos Holy Stone can absorb their defense power.
In front of the Chaos Holy Stone, his armor seemed to be of little use.
"No, don't fight, I was wrong, I was wrong..."
The elder of the Cast Iron Pavilion is a great person and a first-class genius in his life. He has never been beaten so violently.
At this moment, my whole body was shaking with pain.
He couldn't hold on anymore, and he was afraid that the next moment, he felt like he was going to die in this void.
Seeing this tragic situation, the previous elders of the Cast Iron Pavilion shivered in fear, and one of them even shivered, and then a splash of water flowed down from the void.
The white-faced scholar and Tietou looked at each other, and both burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, the majestic Master of the Imperial City of the Iron Pavilion was so frightened that he peed. It's really embarrassing."
Tietou shouted out in an instant.
Countless powerful people also noticed this scene and burst out laughing.
The elders of the Cast Iron Pavilion glared at them one after another. Even if they were bullied by terrifying beings like Little Demon, these trash actually dared to laugh at them?
"You are looking for death!"
"If you offend my cast iron pavilion, you will die badly."
"You trash, you are laughing at us and waiting for us to leave here to make you look good."
These elders were healing their wounds in the void, each one gnashing his teeth and yelling curses.
"Fuck you, how dare you scold me? You people in the royal city are usually aloof and arrogant, but you just come to our Wangtian City to eat and drink. Now that your skills are exhausted, you are still pretending to compete here?"
I don't know who among the crowd yelled, and then the overwhelming curses came.
"Grandma Cao Nian is a turtle bastard. I'm looking for death. Why, you bite me? Come on, come on, I'll take out my brother and let you bite him, two strokes."
"Old thief, you talk so cutely. I really want to kiss your mother."
"Is the Cast Iron Pavilion awesome? Although I have lost the Ji Dao Saint Soldier, I will not lower my head to you. Respect is mutual. You don't respect us and call us trash. Okay, we trash will not go there in the future.
You, the Iron Pavilion, are now spitting thick phlegm in your face."
…
These strong men were cursing in the void. For a moment, their voices were so loud that they even covered up the thunder in the void.
"Spit 'em!"
I don't know who shouted.
A mouthful of thick phlegm spat out in the void toward an elder of the Cast Iron Pavilion.
"How dare you..."
The elders of the Cast Iron Pavilion were furious, looked into the void, and blocked it with their divine power.
However, they had just been beaten by the little devil and had already lost their magical power, not to mention that the filth flying in the sky still had divine power attached to it.
"Puff puff puff..."
They barely resisted the first few attacks, but they couldn't resist the latter ones.
Each one was so disgusted that they almost vomited out their overnight meal. What was even more depressing was that the filth was too dense and got into their mouths, noses and heads.
"Ah, I'm going crazy. I'm a powerful person in the middle of heaven. I..."
An elder of the Cast Iron Pavilion stood up, holding the Ji Dao Saint Weapon in his hand, and killed himself in an instant. His soul emerged from his body and flew away quickly.
"This old thief is so cunning, let's focus on the remaining few..."
These strong men in the void were still angry and decided to spread their anger on the remaining strong men.
The elders were drowned in saliva in an instant.
The little demon is currently teaching the great elder of the Iron Pavilion: "Old turtle, do you accept it?"
"I accept it, I accept it..."
The Great Heavenly Elder of the Iron Pavilion almost spurted a mouthful of old blood into the void and nodded hurriedly.
"Okay, then you kneel down, kowtow, and call me grandpa three times."
"this……"
"Want to die or live, in one sentence!"
The Little Demon raised the Holy Stone of Chaos in his hand.
"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa! Grandpa!" This powerful man was bullied miserably by the little demon and the wind warrior. He was afraid that the little demon would be dissatisfied, so he shouted one more time.
Among the four great attendants of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the rain attendant had just died. As the eldest brother, the wind attendant was naturally in great pain. When attacking, he was naturally ruthless. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to suppress the opponent in such a short period of time.
"Okay, that's right, but you forgot what I said, Uncle Mo. I said it three times, but you screamed four times, one more time. What do you think we should do?"
The little devil looked at him and chuckled.
As soon as his big white teeth were exposed, the Great Heavenly Elder of the Iron Pavilion was so frightened that his whole body trembled. He was afraid of another blow to his head.
"Don't fight, don't fight. Just do whatever Grandpa Demon says?"
He now wants to die. Surrounded by such a large group of people, after today, his name as grandson may be spread for a long time.
However, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
When the little demon and Chen Nan left the help of the powerful men in the great heaven, he would lead the powerful men in the royal city to avenge their shame and use their heads to sacrifice their shame for today.
"Hey, take off your fourth-level Ji Dao Saint Weapon and this armor. Give your storage ring and all the treasures on your body to Uncle Demon for safekeeping."
The little devil stared at him with big eyes and said seriously.
This is not safekeeping, it is clearly robbery.
However, people have to lower their heads under the eaves, so they don’t care about that much at this time.
"Wait a minute, is there any difference between the fourth-level Jidao Saint Weapon and the first-level Jidao Saint Weapon?" Xiao Tianmo rolled his eyes. In fact, he didn't know what the first-level Jidao Saint Weapon was. He just drew inferences from one example and made his own guess.
The Great Heavenly Elder of the Cast Iron Pavilion was so angry that he vomited blood, "Damn, you don't know what a fourth-order Ji Dao Saint Weapon is, so just take it from me, waste the natural resources, waste the natural resources."
His heart was bleeding. He had been with the Ultimate Saint Soldier for countless years, but now he had to give it to an ignorant guy.
"Only the extremely powerful Saint Soldiers who are above the level of Great Heaven can qualify for the level classification. According to the test results, I have a fourth-level Extreme Saint Soldier, which is divided into nine levels in total. Among them, the ninth-level Extreme Saint Soldier is the most powerful.
However, even if I am the master of the Iron Pavilion, I have never seen a fifth-level Ji Dao Saint Weapon or above. There is a fifth-level Ji Dao Saint Weapon in the Imperial City of Zhu Iron Pavilion, which is the treasure of the city.
"
The elder said seriously, but he planned to use the fifth-level Ji Dao Saint Soldier to attract the little devil to come and seize the treasure. After all, the appearance of the fifth-level Ji Dao Saint Soldier in the Baizu Domain would definitely arouse the covetousness of countless powerful people.
