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Chapter 161 Slaughter, wealth

Upon seeing this, Di Dun, who had looked confident just now, suddenly changed his expression, and the next moment he felt a sharp attack flying out from behind.

A terrifying wind blade slashed at the incoming attack, and the next moment the two wind blades were defeated and dissipated.

"It's so dangerous!" Di Yi murmured, who was frightened upon seeing this.

The opponent's attack just now was too fast and terrifying. He didn't have time to organize a defense and counterattack. If Darren hadn't taken action, he wouldn't have been sure of the next step.

"Now you know that there is always a mountain higher, don't be careless in the future!" Looking at Di Yi who looked like he was surviving a disaster, Darren asked with a serious face.

"Hai Xiu..."

The next moment, hundreds of figures appeared in front of Darren and the others, but there were only five high-level gods, and the others were all high-level gods.

Looking at the leading young man with short brown hair and the green sword in the opponent's hand, Darren knew that the attack just now was what the opponent meant.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the Devil's Castle would be so confident that it would even dare to send out a middle god. Doesn't it mean that the Devil's Castle no longer has a high-level god? It really doesn't know how to live or die!" Looking at Darren and the others who were all at the level of a mid-level god, the leader

The superior god frowned slightly.

On the contrary, behind him, a tall and disabled high-ranking god with long red hair laughed, full of disdain, as if he didn't even notice Darren and the others.

"court death!"

Immediately afterwards, the figure jumped up, and a fiery red fire-attributed god emerged from his body, and his hands with a pair of mitts struck directly at Darren and the others.

"Higher God!"

The next moment, Darren just looked at him, and an invisible ripple swayed out, directly into the opponent's eyebrows at a speed visible to the naked eye. The next moment, the opponent's body paused, and then the whole person seemed to have lost support, falling directly from the air, and even

Until his death, he still didn't know why Darren had such a strange attack.

"What a powerful soul attack!" The moment Darren took action, even the people behind him did not expect such a situation. It was not until the other party said that he was dead that other people reacted.

Immediately afterwards, the leading man with short brown hair shook the long sword in his hand, and the long sword attacked Darren directly at a speed that seemed to be fast and slow. The sword actually merged the two mysteries of speed and slowness.

Buzz...

Seeing the opponent taking action, Darren naturally would not hold back. He took the Fengling long sword and slashed out with one strike. Countless wind blades swept towards the opponent's crowd like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

A seemingly ordinary blow actually contained infinite murderous intent, a terrifying power erupted, and endless waves rippled throughout the space.

far away!

All the skeleton thieves were stunned. They all looked at Darren's attack with their mouths open, and they didn't even come back to their senses.

Especially the brown-haired man who was attacking Darren, his expression suddenly changed when faced with Darren's vast attack.

"Impossible, how can you, a mid-level god, be able to carry out such a fierce attack!"

The brown-haired man yelled in disbelief.

But Darren didn't care what the other party thought. He kept waving the long sword in his hand and shot out two terrifying sword lights. Seeing this, the man had to brace himself and block the long sword in front of him. He used his flexible body skills to continuously retreat and

defense.

"Qiang!"

But Darren's attack was easily broken. When the man kept retreating, the endless wind blades swept out like a torrential river, as if they were going to drown everything.

The next moment, the three high-level gods behind the man who were closer to him fell without even taking a shot. Three high-level gods flew out and died.

Even if they were far apart, some of the slow-reacting median gods were directly turned into ashes under Darren's terrifying attack. There were hundreds of median gods in just one blow, and less than thirty people were left.

"What a horrific attack!"

When some of the surviving middle gods saw this situation, they were all stunned, their mouths were so loud, and they didn't even react for a while.

"Want to escape?"

Upon seeing this, the brown-haired man who had been forced back suddenly changed his expression and fled away into the distance.

Seeing the fleeing brown-haired man, Darren already knew the identity of the man. He was Bisset, the second leader of the Skeleton Thieves, and it was also his mission. Naturally, Darren could not let the man escape.

Darren suddenly opened his eyes, moved his body, and chased directly towards the opponent. As for the remaining skeleton thieves, Darren did not need to worry about it. I believe that Diyi and a few people can deal with the other party's frightened ones.

It is no longer difficult to become a middle god.

Looking at the panicked Bisset, Darren stabbed out with his sword again.

The air bursts and the sword intent rages

"ah!"

A miserable scream resounded throughout the world, and a figure appeared from the sky among the hundreds of figures behind the opponent. With a scream, the other figures disappeared directly, and the sharp sword energy continued to rage from the opponent's body.

"How did you..."

Until then, Bisset did not know that if the other party sensed his true form, he was also a practitioner of the wind attribute law and at the same level. He knew that the other party would not be able to discover his true form so easily.

"Your clone technique is too..."

Before he finished speaking, the other party's body suddenly exploded, and the sword energy that filled the sky raged in the air before dissipating.

"call...."

Putting away the artifact and divine armor on the opponent, and holding a storage ring that looked like a skull in his hand, Darren also wanted to see how much wealth the famous second leader of the skeleton thieves in Hongye City had accumulated.

"Tick tock!"

Then a drop of blood dripped into it, and the next moment Darren felt his body tremble, obviously shocked by the wealth inside.

"No wonder there are so many robbers in hell. Just the second leader of the Skeleton Bandits has so much wealth. I don't know how much wealth the leader of the Skeleton Bandits has accumulated. I really can't help but try to find a few more!"

Darren doesn't care about the amount of wealth, as long as it is enough, but if the wealth comes to his door, Darren will not be stingy in accepting it.

"Darren!"

By the time Darren landed gracefully, Diyi and his men had already wiped out the remaining skeleton thieves and were cleaning up the battlefield.

"Darren, there are still some captured gods here, let's take them back!" At this moment, Lisa and Yasia walked out of a cave, with dozens of women behind them.

It is a lower god level.

Seeing the sluggish expressions on the faces of these people, they were all obviously low-level gods captured by the Skeleton Thieves, especially the hopeful looks on their faces. Darren couldn't ignore it when he met them, and there were two people who spoke, so Darren naturally agreed.

Come down.

"I can take you away, but if you encounter danger, I will try my best to protect you, but if you encounter trouble and can't do anything, then you will have to ask for your own blessings!"

Looking at everyone, Darren said calmly.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir..." Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed and quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed in thanks.


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