"These people have a wrong way... Interesting, interesting, something is going to happen!"

Sitting next to Lao Tie, holding a piece of barbecue in his hand and tearing it off little by little, Wu Tie, who fed it to the witch little by little, jumped up suddenly.

He took the witch down and put it on Lao Tie's back.

‘Hu’, the armor given by Osiris suddenly flashed on his body, and a pair of huge metal wings behind him suddenly opened and shook, and a surge of rushing up to the ground, Wu Tie's body floated off the ground.

"I'll go first, you are ready to pick up the support in the back... Lao Tie, you are the best at fighting, and you can arrange everything."

Wu Tie shouted loudly, his wings shook behind him, his body suddenly shook, and several afterimages flashed in the air, and he had to be without a trace in an instant.

"Boys, get ready... to fight!" Lao Tie stood up with the witch girl on his back. The vortex condensed from the black wind and sand in front of him suddenly collapsed. He shouted loudly: "Please be careful, prepare weapons, armor, and all kinds of casual killing things...be ready to start working!"

Lao Tie's dark eyes flashed in his dark eyes, and the black hair on his tail exploded, one by one, like a steel needle.

Shi Fei hurriedly put on his armor, Lao Bai hurriedly took out the medicine bottle, and added a layer of poison to his entire set of fragmented hidden weapons.

The Demon King on the side pulled out a few small daggers and came to Lao Bai's side. He smiled and applied a thick layer of rotten bone marrow.

The group was busy preparing, but only the disciples of the Six Path Palace were the most convenient. They did not wear armor and he just carried heavy weapons and stood neatly into a team, chanting the "Duxin Sutra" in a low voice.

In the cave, tall and burly men with ordinary arms and thick waists walked in with black tight armor.

Those black armors were too narrow for them, and I don’t know how they stuffed themselves into these armors. Anyway, these black leather armors were all round, looking like they could explode at any time.

"Who are you? Take the sacrifices to meet the envoys... others, stay here and do not get close." A golden bull tribe crossed the axe and blocked the burly and a little too burly man.

The red-red hair was scattered behind her like a bunch of flames, and her long hair was almost dragged to the ground, and her eyes were like two balls of burning charcoal. The red-haired man who kept spraying the flames widened his eyes: "Where? What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly?"

The Golden Bull tribe repeated his words in a muffled voice, and then added a key sentence: "How can ordinary mortals be qualified to meet the messenger of God? Stay here and don't let the dirty breath on your body offend the messenger of God!"

‘Bang’!

The red-haired man slapped the golden bull tribe in the head.

With just one blow, the two golden horns of the Golden Bull Clan were as bright as gold castings fell off, and the Golden Bull Clan's head was knocked to a huge pit. He kept spewing blood from his seven orifices, and his huge body fell heavily to the ground.

It was like a big tree cut down by a lumberjack, with a fresh and rich breath of life, falling down like this.

Blood kept spewing out of his seven orifices, and the breath of life was passing rapidly, and the skin of the Golden Bull tribe became dimmed.

More than a dozen Golden Bull tribes nearby roared at the same time, and they raised their weapons one after another, and their bodies were spewed out of their golden and fiery energy.

Behind the red-haired man, a man with a yellowish hair color, a yellowish skin color, and two eyes that were yellow without any variegated, snorted in a low voice. He stomped his feet heavily, and the gravity within a radius suddenly soared.

‘Click’!

The sound of bones shattering came from the bodies of more than a dozen Golden Bull tribes.

The terrifying gravity that ordinary people could not imagine was suppressed on them, instantly shattering all the bones in their legs.

More than a dozen golden bull tribes roared and fell to the ground. The red-haired man laughed and walked towards Xuan Zhu. He passed by a golden bull tribe and randomly stomped his head.

A group of big men with a strong aura walked towards Xuanzhu with a sensation. They walked past the Golden Bull tribes casually, just like ordinary people walking on the avenue and accidentally trampling a few ants to death. They easily trampled these Golden Bull tribes to death.

The entrance of the corridor was only three or four miles away from Xuanzhu. These strong men seemed to be walking slowly, and they took dozens of meters away in one step. In just a few breaths, they came to Xuanzhu, holding their hands in front of their chests, and looking at Xuanzhu up and down with their gazes.

A big man with dark green hair suddenly swallowed, and he took out a huge wine bag and poured at least a dozen kilograms of strong liquor on several gulps.

As soon as the big man moved, the other men swallowed their saliva and hurriedly took out their wine bags and poured them into big mouthfuls.

The pungent alcohol dissipated for a moment. Xuan Zhu couldn't help frowning, extremely angry, but her face remained motionless.

"What a beautiful little girl..." The red-haired man also swallowed a few sips of wine, put down his bag, burped heavily, and stared at Xuan Zhu with fire: "Tsk, why are you so handsome? Hey, compared to you, the girls in our family are just like wild boars."

The white-haired old ghost snorted coldly from the side: "Nonsense, my girls are also very handsome... but their waists are three thicker than hers, and they are not so thin, but their faces are good."

The red-haired man nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, your girl is pretty sensual... Tsk, this little girl has such a thin waist, and I can break her with a thrust... These thin arms and legs are not easy to raise!"

The old white-haired ghost smiled: "Although he is handsome, he doesn't seem to be a good-hearted person... It's better not to give birth to a lot of disasters."

Cangyou stood up uneasy and shook his tail hard.

He felt the terrifying aura that was almost a natural enemy from these great men. He wanted to turn around and escape, but if Xuan Spider didn't speak, he would not dare to move.

Taotieqin and the black-armored monks all looked at the group of big men in amazement.

They don't know what's going on.

Xuan Zhu said that two hunting groups came almost at the same time, and several leaders of another hunting group were walking here with sacrifices, but these guys...

Taotieqi suddenly roared in a low voice: "They are not our people... They killed the servants of the God Envoy!"

Several black-armored monks immediately moved. They arrived in front of Xuan Spider in a few steps and lined up to block the big men. The leader of the black-armored monk who was slashed in the middle of his face pointed at the red-haired man and scolded him loudly: "Who are you? Do you dare to offend the envoy of God, are you... looking for death?"

The red-haired man took out his ears, raised his wine bag and drank two more sips of wine.

He exhaled a sip of alcohol, and ignored the black-armored monks, but smiled at Xuan Spider.

"We met a team of people wearing this black armor on the road."

"They called and killed us, so we brothers made them all."

"Originally, we thought, wearing this black armor, came here to see the fun and see what the so-called messenger was going to do... Why did the so-called messenger catch these poor dolls?"

"But, look, we tried our best to do our best, and this armor was not suitable."

"We originally wanted to pretend to be your subordinates... But it's really hard to pretend to be too difficult..."

"So, I can only break through..."

The red-haired man looked at Xuan Zhu with a smile. He patted the black leather armor that was round and said with a smile: "Or, just think we are your people? Anyway, look, we are wearing this black leather, aren't we?"

Taotieqi and a few black-armored monk leaders were thrusting their faces... Where did such a group of good-hearted guys come from?

Knowing that people who can't pretend to be the God Hunting Group, you are still wearing black armor in a big way. Do you think you are playing games?

Xuan Zhu suddenly laughed out loud: "Interesting, interesting... It would be fine if the people who killed the God Hunting Group did not escape quickly, but they actually wanted to pretend to be the God Hunting Group and come to trouble me? Who gave you the courage?"

"The courage given by our ancestors!" The red-haired man held a wine bag in one hand and put the other on his waist, smiling on his face, looking at Xuan Zhu up and down with disrespect, from her face to her chest, from her waist to her thighs, and then from her thighs to her ankles, and her eyes swept over like a knife inch by inch.

"The courage our ancestors gave us... Our ancestors are... The ones with big fists are the old man, and everything is empty. No matter what monsters and monsters you are, you beat them hard, and you slash them randomly... It's nothing scary when you beat him to obey and cut him to death." The red-haired man squinted at Xuan Zhu: "I think the words of our ancestors make sense."

Xuan Zhu looked at the corner of her mouth and her face thumped.

She narrowed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then pointed at the red-haired man casually: "Kill them."

As soon as Xuan Spider's speech was spoken, the red-haired man and the seven or eight men behind him started to attack.

They took action too quickly, and they took action before several black-armored monk leaders in front of them.

Their speed was too fast, as fast as a stream of light. Before several black-armored monk leaders could see their movements clearly, the red-haired man had already grabbed their necks, grabbed their heads, and then held their heads and whirled them hard.

With a few "cracks", several black-armored monk leaders in the Mingchi Realm were actually twisted by them.

The black-armored monk's eyebrows exploded, and several strong lights rushed out, covering their life pool and escaped from their bodies.

The red-haired man laughed strangely, and the long red hair on the back of his head was moving, and the red hair whipped hard on their life pool with high temperature flames. With just one blow, several life pools exploded.

The blurred flames quickly spread around like blooming petals.

The life pool collapsed, and the huge energy stored in it returned to heaven and earth. The colorful and blurred flames were like several huge flowers, blooming slowly in the void.

The Xuan Spider's pupils condensed slightly.

The strength of the red-haired man and the few companions behind him was really beyond her expectations.

Without using any mana, these rough guys easily killed several hunting team leaders in the Life Pond realm with pure physical violence.

Only Xuan Spider knew that the people of these divine hunting groups, especially the leaders of the divine hunting groups, often offered sacrifices to the gods, and they often received rewards from the gods... When they were in Chonglou Realm, the shackles of heaven and earth were broken ten times more than ordinary monks...

They are absolute masters among the monks in the Mingchi realm.

They were actually killed by these rough men with physical strength without even a spell or an attack?

"Who are you?" Xuan Zhu also had to pay attention to these big men, with her fair and pink face a little blue.

Her slender and slim body trembled slightly, and she was really a little panicked.

As it seems now, each of these great men is not weaker than her... Maybe she is a little stronger, but there are more than a hundred such great men.

Even if Cang You is added, the consequences will be really worrying when she faces these hundreds of great men.

The Golden Bull tribe who were stationed in the corridors in the distance and the two divine hunting groups found that something was wrong, so they hurried over here.

A hundred golden bulls roared in a low voice, lined up between the red-haired man and the mysterious spider.

The two groups of god hunting groups set off the attack array without saying a word, and waves of powerful mana fluctuations turned into hurricanes, whistling around.

Taotieqin moved his sour thighs and moved to Cangyou with difficulty. He made a sharp roar. More than a thousand Taotie monks rushed over and surrounded the red-haired men from the back.

"I said, old ghost, we are not suitable for this kind of fine work." The red-haired man muttered in a muffled voice: "What kind of person disguised as them... see what this messenger is going to do... see if we can get some benefits... we can't do such fine work."

The white-haired old ghost took two sips of strong wine and exhaled a heavy sip of alcohol.

He grinned and said, "You guys are so bad guys who can't do it. I'm different... If I bring a group of delicate kids, this matter will be the same... But..."

The white-haired old ghost looked at the Golden Bull Clan, the Black Armor Hunting Group, and the Taotie Clan monks coming up around. He threw down the wine bag in his hand, and his face flushed Yang Tian whistled: "Brothers...how did the ancestors teach us?"

A hundred men all threw their bags down. They stomped their feet suddenly, and the clouds of light were rolling on their bodies, and then they burst out with roars like mountains and seas: "Any word is not up to you, just draw your sword and do it... When you meet on a narrow road, the brave will win!"

The red-haired man instantly turned into a ball of hot fire. He rolled with thick magma all over his body and rushed straight towards the Xuan Spider.

The two Golden Bull tribes reached out to stop the red-haired man. As soon as their palms touched the flames on the red-haired man's body, their bodies exploded instantly, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a piece of black and gray floating.

Flames, ice, thunder, lightning, poisonous fog, sand and dust...

A hundred great men yelled in unison, and the attacks of various heavenly phenomena instantly flooded the entire cave.

The sky and the earth were shaking in the grotto, the rock walls around collapsed, and the dome above their heads collapsed. With the action, these great men ignored the possibility of the entire grotto being destroyed by them. They were extremely violent and frantically beaten the sky and the earth torn apart.
Chapter completed!