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Chapter 57(2/2)

And corresponding resistance measures were formulated.

"A clever idiot!"

Wang Wenliang looked at the Lord of Litian Sect with a sarcastic look on his face.

The crow's talent for crying is composed of sorrow and crying talents. If it is a single talent for sorrow or crying talents, you can resist it by blocking your ears.

Now, its depressed talent is an intermediate talent.

It doesn't matter whether you can listen or not.

The Lord of the Litian Sect felt uneasy for no reason. He frowned and looked up at the crow in the sky.

This ugly bird should not be able to pose a threat to him, the master of the eighth level of the innate realm.

Could it be that threat from that sable?

Before coming, the Master of Litian Sect heard that this sable was very powerful.

Seeing Zi Siu’s small and delicate appearance and not having a high level of cultivation, the leader of Lietian Sect forced his inner uneasiness to suppress his inner anxiety.

"Boy, if you commit suicide, you can consider leaving you a complete body. If you have to force this sect to take the initiative, you will at least tear you into hundreds of dollars." The powerful aura of the leader of the Litian Sect crushed Wang Wenliang.

He really knows how to make a plan.

He actually thought about relying on his mouth and his fierce power, which forced Wang Wenliang to commit suicide.

In this way, he no longer has to take action and does not have to bear any risk of being counterattacked.

"Don't pretend to be b, be careful of being struck by lightning!"

Wang Wenliang doesn't like this kind of person who pretends to be 13 the most.

The uneasiness in the heart of the Lord of the Rifting Sect became even stronger. He looked up at the dark clouds in the sky. The thunder sound rolled. Could it be that he was really so unlucky and struck by lightning, right?

This person must not think about it.

The more you are afraid of something, the more likely it is to happen.

"Boom!"

A flash of lightning flashed in the dark clouds in the sky.

"Crack!"

The huge explosion shocked everyone. The lightning bolt was impartial and just hit the Lord of the Rising Heaven Sect. The dazzling light at that moment made people unable to open their eyes.

"Hold...grass..."

The leader of the Litian Sect struggled to squeeze out two words, and black smoke came out of his mouth. He kicked his legs twice, and died unwillingly.

Not to mention the masters at the eighth level of the innate realm, even the strong ones at the True Martial Realm or even the Holy Martial Realm level will never dare to fight against thunder and lightning.

In the face of the great power of nature, human beings are too small.

"Crow, kill beautiful! Next time I buy a more advanced beast core award for you!" Wang Wenliang raised his head and smiled at the crow.

The talent for crying is so awesome.

No one can guess how the enemy dies after being hit. Anyway, it will die.

The last time the leader of the Nulong Gang was mourned by a crow, his old injury relapsed and died. This time, the leader of the Litian Sect was struck by lightning. I wonder how the next enemy died?

"Qua!"

The crow was very happy to be praised by his master.

It swallowed a beast core, and the benefits it got were so great. It was worth it for n years of hard practice.

If the master rewards it with another beast core, its cultivation will definitely increase again.

"This...is OK!" Wang Youlong swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

He didn't know if the lightning just now happened to hit the head of the Lord of the Ritian Sect. Is it a coincidence or what Wang Wenliang did?

There is one thing he is very sure of.

This is when he saw the second master at the eighth level of the innate realm with his own eyes, he wanted to kill Wang Wenliang, but he was killed.

The masters of the Rising Heaven Sect and the people from the Evil Hu Sect were all stunned by this scene.

"I said, no one should run away today! No matter who it is, if you dare to come to our Nine Beast Sect to provoke trouble, you must be prepared to die." Wang Wenliang successfully killed the strongest leader of the Litian Sect, and his eyes swept over all the powerful enemies.

In the tunnel, Murong Wan and more than a dozen disciples in the sect saw everything that had just happened through the gaps in the tunnel.

"Elder Wang is so handsome!"

"It's not just handsome, it's so majestic!"

"In the future, my husband must stand up like Elder Wang."

Everyone praised Wang Wenliang for more than a dozen disciples from the Nine Beast Sect. The ten newly recruited disciples regarded Wang Wenliang as their idol.

Even the two female disciples regarded Wang Wenliang as the standard for choosing a spouse.

"Ahem! Elder Wang is so brave, there is no reason for us to hide in the tunnel and go out with me to meet the enemy!"

Murong Wan's expression was a little cold.

No one knows why the sect leader was still laughing just now, but suddenly he changed his face.

Maybe this is called being unpredictable.

However, the two female disciples clearly noticed that the sect leader suddenly became unhappy and seemed to say to Fu Jing, my future husband must be like Elder Wang.

In the future, it is better to say this in front of the sect leader.

"It was purely an accident that the master of the Litian Sect was struck by lightning. No matter how powerful this kid's beast pet is, we have nearly twenty innate realm masters. Can't we deal with him?"

There are four innate realm masters left in the Evil Hu Sect, and now all are here.

Fourteen innate realm masters came to the Litian Gate.

Dalimen did not contribute money or effort, and no one came here.

Now, there are seventeen innate realm masters left on the enemy.

As for those masters of the acquired realm, Wang Wenliang did not take it seriously.

"Whoever jumps the most fiercely will kill whoever is first!" Wang Wenliang's eyes locked at the leader of the Evil Hu Sect who was jumping up and down.

I've long wanted to kill this person.

This opportunity is once a lifetime.

"Sable, crow, let's do it together!" Wang Wenliang shouted.

Including him, he also held the narrow sword of Yin and Yang Scholar, and rushed towards the enemy.

Wang Youlong became much more courageous this time, and followed Wang Wenliang closely and helped kill the enemy together. He also had the intention of protecting Wang Wenliang.

"Kill!"

The leader of the Evil Hu Sect felt a little scared when he saw Zisie rushing towards him.

In the past, when Silk had only one level of cultivation, he was scared away by Silk and Crow. Now, the crow's cultivation has reached the fifth-level source beast. Silk has also reached the second-level peak.

The pressure brought to the Evil Hu Sect Master is really huge.

"Qua!Qua!"

The crow kept making noises. Many people were hit by the attack before they could block their ears.

My mind was dizzy.

At this time, Zi Silk had already rushed to the front of the Evil Hu Sect leader.

brush!

It directly turned into a afterimage and pounced on the leader of the Evil Hu Sect.

"die!"

The leader of the Evil Hu Sect swung his sword and slashed it.

Bang!

The sable's front paws grabbed the blade. The powerful force caused the blade to be severely displaced. It took this opportunity to bite the throat of the Evil Hu Sect Master in one bite.

Blood spurted out.

The leader of the Evil Hu Sect fell to the ground and rolled around and died soon.

This is just the beginning.

The killing continues.
Chapter completed!
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