Chapter 1142
The man in black opposite smiled contemptuously and said: "If I don't give you face, are you worthy of me? Dewey really thinks you are qualified to be arrogant in front of me. I tell you, you are not worthy. Today you all have to stay with me, not one of you."
Can’t leave!”
Dewey laughed loudly: "You still want to kill me. I haven't heard this sentence for a long time, and today I heard it again. Well, today I want to see if you have this ability!"
After speaking, he came to the man in black, twisted his waist, used his right fist, and smashed it towards the man in black.
The wind of the fist roared, and sand and rocks flew suddenly, and hundreds of kilograms of stones also flew sideways.
The garrison commander at the back was unsteady on his feet, staggered back, and finally sat down on the ground.
The garrison commander's heart was pulled together. The attack by a god-level expert was so terrifying. He looked at the man in black and shook his head. He dared to provoke Dewey. He would not survive!
But the scene that happened next made his pupils suddenly shrink.
Before his eyes, he saw that before Dewey's fist touched the man in black, the man in black suddenly slapped Dewey in the face with a big ear-scratcher!
With a loud bang, Dewey was thrown straight away and hit the ground hard. He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which even contained a few teeth.
The garrison commander's eyes almost popped out of his head. Who is Dewey? He is a top master of the third level of Martial God, but he was slapped away. How is this possible? Who is this person?
"How could you hurt my husband? Who are you?" Yu Linglong went over, helped Dewey up, turned her head to look at the man in black and screamed.
The man in black smiled solemnly and said: "It's just a third-level Martial God. I really thought he was invincible, but do you know what my cultivation level is? Let me tell you, I am a fourth-level Martial God, so he is not arrogant at all in front of me.
Qualifications!
As for my identity, you should ask the Lord of Hell!"
After saying that, he pressed towards Yu Linglong Duwei.
The two people wanted to resist, but their bodies were seriously injured, and the opponent's cultivation level was obviously superior to them. They had no ability to resist at all. They could only watch as the man in black approached them step by step.
Dewey looked at Yu Linglong and smiled miserably and said: "My wife originally wanted to enjoy life with you, but it seems there is no such chance!
Wife, in the next life, I will find you early, marry you early, and never let you suffer any grievance again!"
As he spoke, Dewey's eye circles slowly turned red.
Yu Linglong hugged Dewey tightly and spoke in a hoarse voice:
"Old man, I will be content to die with you. When I wait for the next life, I will be your wife in the next life!"
A happy smile appeared on Dewey's face. He hugged Yu Linglong tightly and died generously.
But at this moment, the car door at the back opened, and several girls jumped out and rushed directly in front of Dewey Yu Linglong, blocking them and glaring at the man in black and shouting angrily:
"If you want to kill them, you have to pass our level first!"
It was Xue Fei, Xiao Ruoyu and Yuan Ziyi.
When the man in black saw the three girls, he was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he laughed wildly: "Haha, you little girls want to fight me, you are not qualified!"
The next moment, a terrifying aura spread instantly. Xue Fei and the three of them were enveloped by that coercion. Their faces turned pale, their bodies staggered back, and finally sat down on the ground. Yuan Ziyi's lips were overflowing.
of blood.
Chapter completed!