Tong Ziqiang and Luan Mei, as the cultivators of the gods, are also masters of the city level. They think that it is absolutely not a problem to deal with the first floor of the division of the division.
Unexpectedly, after fighting, I discovered the opponent's horror.
The cultivator of the divine period is not simple at all. The move is quite weird. The martial arts skills are low -key and not gorgeous, but the martial arts is not gorgeous, but the lethality is very strong.
短时间之内,根本找不到破解之法.
“童自强,你这个废物,打啊.”
“快点,抓紧,给我上.”
“老娘撑不住了,你不知道支援吗?”
栾玫战斗的时候,脾气依然火爆,不停地指责童自强.
童自强也了解栾玫的脾气,只是嘴上说说而已,战斗的时候,还是挺懂得配合.
可惜的是,对方太强.
根本不给他们任何机会.
"It's two garbage, it's really boring, there is no intention at all." The practitioner of the god of God said very arrogantly.
Rubbish?
The two of them are the owners of the city, and the cultivators who have led several million are scolded by a weak practitioner at their own site. Where can the face go?
"Tong Ziqiang, you are not a man, this is Tongcheng, you have to explode the liver." Luan Mei stimulated.
"It's already exploding the liver, the liver is about to explode, it's useless." Tong Ziqiang said depressed.
Luan Mei continued to roar: "Zooming."
"Together." Tong Ziqiang said.
Boom! Boom!
The two of them have big moves, why not the other party?
At the same time, they are still not as good as the other party.
Bang! Bang!
Tong Ziqiang and Luan Mei, like shells, fell down from the air and smashed on the ground deeply.
Vomiting blood continuously.
The one -layer practitioner of the divine period also fell from the air.
His face was pale, he had hemorrhage, but he was not so embarrassed, and he could still stand up.
"Well, Lao Yao, you can't, your strength is too weak."
"It is shameful for you to deal with the three floors of the two divisions in the two divisions.
Several people ridiculed.
The cultivator of the magical period of the old Yao Yao was ashamed on his face, and said to the leader: "I'm sorry, I will make you shame."
hiss!
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but take a breath.
Two urban owners of the divine period are still vomiting blood on the ground. You have a dozen practitioners on the first layer of the god of the gods.
What is this ... too face.
Thinking of this, there was no Mingye fire in their hearts, but there were ten even more powerful masters in their hearts, lined up in one word, and did not do it.
“看来,这百余座城池,真是够垃圾的哈,一个能打的都没有.”
“可不是嘛,打到现在,全胜也就罢了,关键是他们一点都不给力.”
“好歹也撑一会啊,打的激烈点也好.”
说到这里,他们再次流露出鄙夷的目光.
“胡说八道,鄙视我们可以,但是不可以鄙视我们百余座城池.”栾玫没好气地说道.
“哦?”化神期四层修炼者站了出来,说道,“我们就鄙视了,又能怎样?说的难道不是事实?”
“不是.”栾玫否认道.
化神期四层修炼者上前,开口说道:“那你告诉我,你们这百余座城池之中,有不是废物的吗?”
"Of course we have, we..." Luan Mei said.
Tong Ziqiang knew who Luan Mei wanted to talk about, and quickly gave her a wink to tell her not to talk nonsense.
Only then did Luan Mei realize that if she reported Ning Feiyang's name, wouldn't it implicate City Lord Ning?
Can't say the cliff.
The practitioners who came to challenge looked at each other, and their pupils radiated a glimmer of light.
It seems that there are really masters in these hundreds of cities.
"Hurry up and spare your life, otherwise I will kill you." The fourth-level cultivator of the Divine Transformation Stage threatened.
"No."
"Just kidding."
Tong Ziqiang and Luan Mei said with a smile.
Bang! Bang!
The cultivators at the fourth level of the Divine Transformation stage showed no mercy at all and directly surged energy to bombard them.
The two of them were already injured, but now they were attacked by masters at the fourth level of the transformation stage, causing them to vomit blood.
"Are you going to tell me?" The fourth-level cultivator of the Divine Transformation stage threatened again.
他们还是不说话.
"Okay, I want to see if it's your words that are tough or my fists that are tough." The fourth-level cultivator in the transformation stage struck again.
This move was so powerful that it almost killed half of their lives.
But the two of them still gritted their teeth and had no intention of revealing the news.
众人困惑不解,没想到天窟之内,还有如此重情义的人.
It's so unscientific.
别说那些围观的人,就连童自强和栾玫二人,也不知道为何,明明有生命危险,就是不愿意透露.
或许,受到了宁飞扬的感染.
“还不说那个厉害的人是谁?”化神期四层修炼者,耐心已经被耗光,凶狠地说道,“我杀了你们.
就在众人以为,他们两个必死无疑的时候.
A powerful force came over immediately.
Buzz!
The breath was overflowing, and the practitioners of the four -layer practitioner of the god of the gods were pressed.
The four -layer practitioner also had a strong sense of combat, and avoided it in time.
"Who are you?" Said Shen Sheng, a practitioner on the fourth floor of the God of God, "Dare to sneak attack on me, is it looking for death?"
"The person you asked just now is me." Ning Feiyang said.
That person just now...
"Master Ning."
"We're useless."
"Don't care about us, go quickly."
童自强和栾玫二人,身受重伤,依然不忘关心宁飞扬.
Ning Feiyang was very moved and said: "I will not give up on you two. Was he the one who hit you hard just now?"
He had a very deep understanding of the laws, and his speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of the fourth-level master of the God Transformation Stage in an instant.
Whoosh!
Ning Feiyang returned to his position again, faster than before.
"I...you...actually dare to kill me." After finishing speaking, the fourth-level cultivator of the divine transformation stage fell to the ground.