He is only at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor, and the Crazy Old Demon is the real Martial Emperor's peak, and he is powerful and has many methods. He is also a well-known figure in Pingding City.

But now, he actually died in front of him!

So effortless and so relaxed.

Zhan Wuque's face was calm, and he pointed with one hand, the mountain flew backwards, and continued to shrink, eventually becoming the size of a walnut and landed in his hand.

The whole audience was dead silent.

No one expected that Zhan Wuque would have such a means to kill the crazy old demon in front of everyone!

"The master is so awesome!"

Linglong's excited pretty face turned red.

As slaves and servants, their masters are strong, which will also make their status more and more prosperous.

"Is this the real strength of Brother Dugu?"

Qian Pengfei looked shocked.

In recent years, he has traveled around the world and has seen a warrior as evil as Zhan Wuque.

With the body of the Martial King, he killed the top powerhouse of the Martial Emperor!

It's simply unheard of, never seen, for the first time!

Those bystanders who had just arrived happened to see this scene and were even more tender when they were thundering.

Some were shocked, some were surprised, and some were shouting wildly.

"The crazy old demon, the devil, has been committed evil for a hundred years, and now he has finally been punished. The sky has eyes. Please accept my benefactor!"

An old man with only the peak strength of a great martial artist was in tears and bowed deeply to Zhan Wuque.

"Please wait for me to bow!"

There were hundreds of people scattered around him and praying to Zhan Wuque at the same time.

It can be seen that this crazy old demon did a lot of evil, and now he was killed by Zhan Wuque, and countless people applauded.

Zhan Wuque nodded slightly to everyone, then turned around suddenly and looked at Xiao Long who was retreating madly. He had murderous intent in his eyes and said coldly, "Where do you want to run?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Wuque had already taken action.

With a wave of his sleeve, a strong wind suddenly rose, and countless flames emerged out of thin air, suddenly condensed into shape, turning into a fire bow.

Zhan Wuque reached out to hold the fire bow, pulled it hard, and a rocket slowly condensed and formed.

At the same time, Xiao Long, who was sprinting, felt a stinging pain from his back, and a fear of death suddenly surged into his heart.

He subconsciously looked back and saw the scene of Zhan Wuque pulling his bow.

"No!"

Xiao Long hurriedly changed direction.

But no matter how he changes, the fear of death still follows him like a shadow, and no matter what, it cannot dissipate.

Xiao Long is almost tortured crazy.

Time seems to be very slow, but it seems like the rocket condensed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Xiao Long's fear was also magnified to the extreme.

He seemed to feel the boundless darkness enveloping him.

At this moment, he saw a familiar figure rushing towards him quickly.

Master of the Earth Yin Cave, Mo Xie is here!

Xiao Long's eyes widened.

"master!!!"

He was like a drowning man grabbing the last straw and rushed forward desperately.

"Stay people under the arrow!"

Mo Xie roared loudly, and the sound exploded, and it banged from the sky, pushing away the clouds in the sky.

The power of heaven and earth is stimulating, and the half-step martial spirit powerhouse is powerful!

"die!"

Zhan Wuque's face was indifferent, unmoved at all, and suddenly let go of the Rockets.

"call out!"

The Rockets let out a sharp roar, the arrow was destroyed, turned into Mars, merged into the arrow, making it more powerful than three points!

The rocket rotated at an extremely fast speed, rising in the wind, turning into a fire snake. Its body was three meters long, with its head raised and its snake's tail swung, like a real dragon coming out of a deep ravine, sweeping away with a hot high temperature.

"No!"

Xiao Long had nowhere to hide and hurriedly fell down.

But it's useless.

The fire snake seemed to have intelligence, and actually rushed towards Xiaolong and came to Xiaolong's head in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Long was so scared that he was so angry that he didn't even have time to resist, so he hurriedly shouted, "Master, save me!"

"Bang!"

The fire snake held its head up, like a spring, biting Xiao Long's head like lightning, twisting it violently.

Xiao Long's head was bitten off on the spot, and blood splattered three feet high!

"Little Dragon!"

A middle-aged man with green hair appeared next to the headless corpse in an instant and wailed.

He suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed the fire snake, and squeezed it hard, and the fire snake was immediately crushed.

"Mo Xie is here!"

Seeing the middle-aged man, everyone hurriedly retreated as if they were avoiding plague.

Mo Xie, the master of Diyin Cave, his fame came out!

What’s even more frightening is that he is a drug addict!

He is a real poison master.

There are countless warriors who died at his hands, and many people don’t know when they were poisoned until they die.

He is also synonymous with disaster.

He is a lunatic.

Once, in order to verify a newly invented poison, Mo Xie poisoned a small town, with nearly 100,000 people.

No one survived, and within a radius of hundreds of miles, no grass could grow!

This is a real madman, and even the crazy old demon is very afraid of him.

He kills people all depends on his happiness and anger.

If a word is disagreement, it means destroying the village and slaughtering the city.

Mo Xie suddenly looked up and looked at Zhan Wuque.

Looking closely, his long green hair was not the hair, it was obviously countless small green snakes.

The little snakes were very slender, sticking out their tongues, but only had a poisonous eye, with a cold look, as if they could rush out at any time.

"It's a big problem!"

Qian Pengfei's face darkened and he immediately shouted in a deep voice, "Old Bai, let the two guardians take action. No matter this, he cannot hurt Brother Dugu!"

After seeing Zhan Wuque's methods, Qian Pengfei made up his mind to get along with him, so he would never allow something to happen to Zhan Wuque.

Two figures walked out from behind Qian Pengfei, took one step forward, and the next moment, they appeared in the air, blocking Mo Xie's body.

"You two want to block me?"

Mo Ye's narrow eyes were filled with cold light, like a poisonous snake that was eating from people.

"Stop now, I'll let you go!"

One of the guardians said coldly.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Mo Xie laughed wildly.

"It's ridiculous. Kill my elders in the Yin Cave and kill my two beloved disciples, and you actually want me to stop?!"

Mo Xie slowly lowered his head, with a strange smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of madness and cruelty.

"Go to me to bury me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xie suddenly stepped forward, raised his dry palm like a zombie, and pressed it down hard.
Chapter completed!