The fat man held a worn-out iron sword in his hand and easily killed the blood beasts.

Such a rust-filled sword kills the blood beast without any effort.

It was like a piece of tissue close to the magma, and it was destroyed before it was touched.

One, ten, one hundred, countless blood beads fell into the fat man's pocket.

"Little rabbit... Go home quickly."

Tang Que even hummed a small song, looking calm.

"This, who is this sacred!"

Xuantian looked at this scene and his chin was about to fall to the ground.

Fighting with hundreds of layers of protective covers, holding strange weapons in hand, always feels familiar.

"Sancai Taoist, Tang Xiaoque!"

Li Yunqing had extraordinary knowledge and quickly recognized the person.

This guy claims to be a Taoist of Sancai, but in fact he often cheats and has a very poor reputation in China.

But this guy has endless ways to save his life, and no one has ever had a way to deal with him.

"Let's follow him, those monsters seem to be afraid of the sword in his hand."

Xiong Shunyao spoke.

If you observe carefully, you will find that when Tang Que killed the monsters, those monsters that were blinded by desire actually tended to retreat.

More than a dozen survivors looked at each other and nodded slightly.

"The boss is worthy of being the boss,"

"Even if I haven't received the inheritance of the powerful, I've made a lot of money this time."

Tang Que thought happily.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the incident of being thrown into the septic tank was not so difficult to accept.

"The world laughs at me for being crazy, I laugh at me for being in the middle of the wheel,"

"Three thousand kinds of evil demons and heretics, and the Demon Lord is also my younger brother."

The young man in white was bathed in a golden holy light, holding a white jade fan, and shook his hair narcissistically.

"For the first time I met, I am the best handsome guy in the world,"
Chapter completed!