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Chapter 622 Who is more stupid than who? 【2 more】

At the same time, Xiahou Wuji's figure suddenly became larger than a hundred feet. The hundred feet giant was on the top of the sky and his feet, and his muscles were like strange rocks. He showed this invincible incarnation and immediately withstood the pressure of the Holy King. The hundred feet giant roared to the sky like thunder, and then... turned around and ran away, running away!

There is also such an operation? Everyone was shocked. Wouldn't you feel ashamed of running so shockingly?

Who is so stupider than who? Xiahou Wuji sneered in his heart, but he had just taken two steps when he heard a "huh" sound!

Inexplicably, a heart was shrouded in fear, and a little golden light suddenly appeared in front of Xiahou Wuji!

Xiahou Wuji looked closely and saw that it turned out to be countless golden insects the size of sesame seeds, and they rushed towards him like a moth to the fire!

Isn't it good to live? Xiahou Wuji sneered disapprovingly. Their Invincible Liu was not a fame. Invincible Liu's disciples even compared their [Invincible Incarnation] to the great god Pangu who created the world!

Not to mention these little insects, even a tiger or a cow, you will be shocked to death when you hit Invincible Incarnation!

The recoil of the invincible incarnation is so domineering!

However, what Xiahou Wuji unexpectedly was that these golden insects actually regarded his invincible incarnation as nothing!

Just like a person cannot see the wind, a fish cannot see the water, and a ghost cannot see the soil, the golden insect suddenly penetrates his invincible incarnation!

Before Xiahou Wuji could react, all these golden insects pounced on him and drilled everywhere!

Eyes, nose, ears, mouth...every place with holes is penetrated by golden insects!

"No--"

Xiahou Wuji threw himself to the ground with a scream. In the air, his body became smaller and smaller, and he had recovered his true form when he landed on the ground!

Why, why can't Zhuge Xiaotian stop them? Xiahou Wuji looked back unwillingly, and then ten thousand grass and mud horses roared by in his heart - I have never seen such a shameless person!

I saw that where he and Zhuge Xiaotian were standing, Zhuge Xiaotian was lying on the ground with protruding body...

When Xiahou Wuji looked back to see Zhuge Xiaotian, Zhuge Xiaotian also happened to look at him with a sinister smile:

Who is so stupider than who? No, you are much stupider than me!

Zhuge Xiaotian! I don’t know that you are such a person! Xiahou Wuji died with his eyes open. From time to time, the sound of "rustling" like silkworms eating mulberry leaves came from behind. The whole body was shriveling at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then the golden insects came out again, and they all had a fat diet, and they turned into a ball of golden clouds and flew towards Sun Shengxian, and Xiahou Wuji completely became a skeleton!

A skeleton covered with a layer of human skin!

The flesh and blood on his body was emptied by the golden insects in a blink of an eye, leaving only bones and skin!

"Hiss..." Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, and Zhuge Xiaotian sucked the loudest.

He thought that Xiahou Wuji would die, but he didn't expect that Xiahou Wuji would die so simply and so rudely!

The body of the Martial Saint is stronger than steel, not to mention that Xiahou Wuji is still invincible and specialized in cultivating the body, and is also protected by the holy light!

But even so, he was still eaten by the golden insect, and the food was clean and only a skin-covered skeleton was left!

The Holy King, it’s so terrifying... Zhuge Xiaotian shouted tremblingly: "I’m here to Zhuge Xiaotian, pay homage to the two Holy Kings!"

After saying that, Zhuge Xiaotian suddenly stood up, his chest with great determination: "I, damn it!"

"Bang--"

He actually shattered his heart without hesitation, and a blood mist spewed out of the moment when the heart exploded!

Even if he died, Zhuge Xiaotian knelt there unswervingly, as if he had died forever.

"The Great Method of Confusing Immortals, unparalleled in the world! Killing invisibly, admire it!" Sun Shengxian threw a charming look at Hua Qinglian.

Hua Qing Lianli ignored him: This old man is so bad!

"Hiss..." Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning again. This beauty in Nichang killed people simpler and more rudely!

How did she do it so simply that Zhuge Xiaotian committed suicide? No, she obviously did nothing!

In a blink of an eye, Zhuge Xiaotian and Xiahou Wuji, the two great martial saints, died haggard. The disciples of Wudiliu and Yunyin Sect were stunned for a moment, and then they didn't know which one of them knelt down on the ground and shouted, "Saint King, please spare me." Then the disciples of the two sects all knelt down and begged for mercy.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads!

Be calm for a while, take a step back and the sky is wide open!

Those who know the times are heroes!

Stay with the green mountains, and don’t be afraid of burning fire!

Thanks to the profoundness of Chinese writing, everyone quickly found a reason to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Well, it's reasonable and not embarrassing!

Qi Zhengying, Jiang Yongqing, Jiang Qingqing and others were all shocked at this moment. Originally, they were still lamenting that Bei Long was too young and had no hair on his lips to do things hard. Now they realized that the young one was not Bei Long...

Where did the Shaojian Sect invite these two holy kings? Qi Zhengying, Jiang Yongqing and others came to their senses and were ecstatic. There were two holy kings as their backers. Are they afraid that they would not have a foothold in Wuxianxing?

Moreover, the appearance of the two saint kings proves that this Martial Immortal Star can become a Saint King. They are already Martial Saints. As long as they can gain a foothold in the Martial Immortal Star and give them enough time, they are likely to go further...

The Holy King with a lifetime of 800 years!

Qi Zhengying, who is over 300 years old, suddenly felt that she was still very young and that she was still in her prime when she became a Saint King!

But it depends on Beilong!

Qi Zhengying, Jiang Yongqing and others instantly identified a small goal: first work hard to become Bei Long’s confidant!

After shaking the wine gourd, Sun Shengxian lazily peeked at the clouds and looked at Beilong: "Xiaolong, you understand!"

"I understand!" Bei Long said to Ye Lingfeng with a smile: "I have something to do and I will leave you with everyone."

"Don't worry, Elder Bei!" Ye Lingfeng patted his magnificent chest, and his heart was filled with admiration for Bei Long. Bei Long could bring Hua Qinglian and Sun Shengxian, and it seemed that the Dragon Raising Dao would be stable in the future.

"You all follow his arrangements." Bei Long explained to Qi Zhengying, Jiang Yongqing, Jiang Qingqing and others again.

Qi Zhengying, Jiang Yongqing, Jiang Qingqing and others naturally obeyed Bei Long. The disciples of Wudi Liu and Yunyin Sect were in disgrace, and they followed the team like prisoners to the Dragon Raiding Road.

Beilong bowed to Hua Qinglian and Sun Shengxian in the air: "Two Saint Kings, please follow me!"

Sun Shengxian and Hua Qinglian looked at each other and followed Bei Long. Bei Long took them back the same way and returned to the place where the starship landed, where the large defender starship was still anchored there and did not leave.
Chapter completed!
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