The leader of the Rage Dragon Gang's ears were blocked by things, so he could not be affected by the crow's cry.

With Zi Silk, Wang Wenliang and Wang Youlong, the three of them could not defeat the leader of the Rage Dragon Gang at the fifth level of the Innate Realm. What's more, there are three other Innate Realm masters on one side of the enemy.

Such a huge gap in strength is simply hopeless.

At the critical moment, Wang Wenliang couldn't help but think of the crow's talent for crying. This should be useful without the enemy hearing it.

Since I have synthesized the talent of crying, I have never used it.

At this moment, in danger, the Fury Dragon Gang must be dealt with. Otherwise, not only will Wang Wenliang die, but the entire Nine Beast Sect be destroyed.

"Crow, use your crying talent to concentrate on attacking the leader of the Rage Dragon Gang!"

Wang Wenliang ordered it.

Don’t think that the Nulong Gang has the absolute advantage. In fact, the most powerful one is the leader of the Nulong Gang.

As long as this person is killed, Wang Wenliang will be able to fight back strongly immediately.

After receiving Wang Wenliang's order, the crow quickly flew over the head of the leader of the Rage Dragon Gang.

“Wow—!Wow—!”

It made a very shrill cry.

It was as if Ye Niao was crying sadly, and it was like a person who was about to die, crying before he died.

A wind suddenly blew around.

It was originally spring in March, and the spring breeze was warm.

The sudden gust of wind blows on people, making them extremely cold. It seems to be able to penetrate into people's bodies, freeze people's blood, and freeze people's souls.

"You are an ugly crow, you are just a gang leader, just a big deal! When I kill your master, I will shoot you to death with an arrow." The leader of the Rage Dragon Gang did not take a crow seriously.

The crow was scolded by the leader of the Rage Dragon Gang as ugly than a ghost, and it immediately became angry.

People are afraid of exposing shortages, and trees are afraid of exposing skins.

Crows also have dignity and need face.

The bird hairs on its neck stood upside down, and the shrill sounds made even more low and lengthy.

The cold wind blew around became even colder.

The leader of the Rage Dragon Gang felt a sense of inexplicable palpitations.

Uneasiness from the depths of the soul.

"Damn it, what's going on?" The leader of the Nulong Gang couldn't find out the reason.

It was just that this kind of six-tale throbbing and strong uneasiness made him panic.

The leader of the Rage Dragon Gang began to twitch wildly.

I can't stop it.

My heart was even more panicked, and my soul trembled.

With years of combat experience, this is a sign of death.

"Where does the danger come from?" The leader of the Rage Dragon Gang thought hard. With the boy in the first level of the innate realm in front of him, he must be no match for him. It is even more impossible to kill him.

Although the sable was powerful, it could not kill him either.

Wang Youlong is not his opponent either.

The leader of the Rage Dragon Gang subconsciously looked up at the crow coiled around his head.

Could it be that the danger comes from this ugly crow?

"No more care, kill this damn kid!" The leader of the Rage Dragon Gang felt that the biggest danger came from Wang Wenliang.

As long as Wang Wenliang is killed, the two beasts will lose their master and will naturally escape.

"Die!"

In order to kill Wang Wenliang, the leader of the Rage Dragon Gang mobilized the innate true energy in his body to launch the strongest attack.

I saw that the true air was densely spread on his palms, and even the air around him became distorted and fluctuated constantly.

If it weren't for the strong sign of death, the leader of the Rage Dragon Gang would definitely not have used twelve percent of his strength.

boom!

The powerful Vajra palm slapped Wang Wenliang.

It's like two mountains crushing it.

Wang Wenliang found that no matter how he dodged, his two really air-covered palms could hit him.

Death became particularly clear.

"Um~!"

Suddenly, the leader of the Rage Dragon Gang's body sluggishly and his face turned red. Then, it soon began to turn purple and red.

"Sable, kill!"

Wang Wenliang didn't know why the body of the leader of the Nulong Gang suddenly had problems.

He seized a thousand-year-old opportunity and fought with Zisie to attack the leader of the Rage Dragon Gang.

Wang Youlong tried his best to resist the other three innate realm masters of the Rage Dragon Gang.

The boss of the Rage Dragon Gang showed a painful expression on his face, but he was also a ruthless person. Seeing Wang Wenliang coming, he ignored the intense discomfort of his body and actually raised his palm and slapped Wang Wenliang again.

"Puff~!"

Unexpectedly, before the palm could be slapped, the leader of the Rage Dragon Gang opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Snap!

The sable bit the neck of the leader of the Fury Dragon Gang and bit off his throat directly.

"Um..." The leader of the Nulong Gang covered his neck unwillingly, his body retreated and kept shaking.

Bang!

He eventually fell to the ground, blood pouring out from his throat and the corners of his mouth.

"The leader of the gang must have used all his strength just now, causing old injuries, and was killed by that kid! The members of the Rage Dragon Gang obeyed the order and avenged the gang leader and killed this boy and that sable." A master of the innate realm roared in grief.

No matter which gang, there is an unwritten rule.

If the gang leader is unfortunately killed, no matter which gang member he is, as long as he can avenge the gang leader, he can succeed the gang leader.

The innate realm master showed a sad expression on his face, but his eyes were very cold.

He just wanted to take the opportunity to take the lead under the banner of avenging the leader.

After Wang Wenliang successfully killed the leader of the Nulong Gang, he breathed a sigh of relief. The remaining people were no longer afraid.

"It turns out that the leader of the Rage Dragon Gang just now caused an old injury because of his full strength! Is this a coincidence, or is the crow's crying talent effective?" Wang Wenliang subconsciously looked up at the crow in the sky.

It looks a little weak.

It is estimated that using the talent of crying will consume a lot of money.

"Listen to everyone in the Rage Dragon Gang, your gang leader and the deputy gang leader have all been killed. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. If you retreat immediately, you can spare you. If you are stubborn, you will be destroyed today."

Wang Wenliang is full of strong self-confidence.

The Rage Dragon Gang has lost its leader and is already a leaderless group of dragons.

The remaining three masters of the innate realm are only at the first level of the innate realm.

With Zi Silk's current abilities, he can easily kill these three people. Wang Wenliang doesn't even need to do it himself.

"We are many people and powerful, and each person can drown and kill this kid with one mouthful of spit!"

It was still the innate master who wanted to be the leader of the gang.

"Xiao Zi, kill that man!"

Wang Wenliang ordered.

The sable turned into a afterimage and killed at the innate realm master.

It has now obtained the talent for jumping, and it is really like the tiger's wings, and its speed has become faster.

The two ups and downs had already arrived in front of the innate realm master.

Snap!

He bit off the throat of the innate master in one mouthful.

This is the perfect flash sale.

Be clean and neat.

"Who else?" Wang Wenliang commanded Zi Siu to angrily kill the innate realm master led by the leader, and looked at all the enemies with his power.

Don’t look at the nearly two hundred masters of the Rage Dragon Gang present.
To be continued...