"Old Bangzi!"
"You son of a bitch!"
"You XXX!"
Sun Wen looked at Old Man's back and kept cursing.
The words are extremely dirty.
No one could have imagined that this was something that the chairman of a top group could say.
But Old Man just sneered and ignored it.
Directly ignored Sun Wen.
If I could believe this simple method of provoking generals, I would be dead long ago...
Seeing Old Man getting closer and closer to Mu Yu, Sun Wen looked calm.
"Old Bangzi, didn't you say that there is a god in this world?"
"Then I'll show you..."
"God said: Darkness Descends!"
As his voice fell, Old Man's eyes suddenly became a little dark.
A figure suddenly jumped out of the window.
Stand in front of Old Man.
And the moment it landed, the figure not only did not attack, but instead flashed past the flank.
Accompanying it is the sharp Fishing Line.
Fishing Line tied Old Man's arms and held the other end in the figure's hand.
In just one second, the figure ran to another corner of the room and tied Fishing Line to the table.
And kicked the table.
Fishing Line was knocked straight.
The table began to be cut open, and a bloody mark was cut on the skin of Old Man's arm.
But soon, dense scales appeared on his arms again.
Along with sparks, Fishing Line broke.
And then...
The Round Ball that was thrown down at Old Man's feet exploded suddenly.
A hole was blown out of the floor.
Even with the blessing of scales, Old Man let out a roar.
It hurts...
He controlled himself not to fall, his figure floated slightly, turned around, and looked at the figure behind him.
But before he could see clearly, the figure had already disappeared.
There was a sudden sound of wind behind him.
Old Man's expression changed suddenly, he turned around subconsciously, and raised his scaly arms to block his face.
'Bang'
There was a muffled sound.
The sound of bone cracking sounded.
Old Man flew backwards and hit the wall.
The figure was holding a Hammer that was still burning Flame, and stood calmly on the spot.
He glanced at Old Man with some regret.
"If you don't kill in the first round, it will be difficult to fight later..."
He whispered softly.
Old Man felt like his hands had been completely broken and were shaking constantly.
Even the scales on his arms were shattered by the hammer.
Blood flows.
He raised his head, looked at the figure opposite, and said in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"
Old Man I'm really annoyed.
Young people one after another are either strong or weak, or weak.
But each one's abilities are weirder than the last.
They are like invincible Xiaoqiang who can cooperate with each other.
It's simply disgusting.
His patience is getting lower and lower, and he even has the idea of exploding at all costs.
"Well..."
"How did you introduce me?"
The figure stood there, thought about it seriously, looked at Sun Wen, Zhao Zicheng and asked.
Zhao Zicheng grinned.
Blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
Sun Wen, the only one who was safe and sound, looked helpless and recounted Zhao Zicheng's original words.
Zhao Zicheng lowered his head shyly.
"Got it."
The figure looked at Zhao Zicheng and nodded slightly.
In the expectant eyes of Zhao Zicheng, the figure looked towards Old Man.
"Ink Academy..."
"Yu Sheng."
"Fifth Awakening, please advise."
Listening to this brief introduction, Zhao Zicheng fell to the ground weakly and let out a long sigh.
"There is no real character at all!"
"Not at all!"
"It's just embarrassing... ahem... embarrassing our Blood-Colored Twin Fiends!"
But no one paid any attention to Zhao Zicheng's wailing.
Old Man stared at Yu Sheng.
"So, you are Yu Sheng?"
"Rookie King of 140th Cohort..."
"Haha..."
"It's not a loss to kill a future big shot with your own hands."
"I believe Soul Hunt will also understand me."
Old Man smiled a little crazy.
Energy swept across the room again, but his arms were already in a disabled state and were always hanging down.
He slowly floated in mid-air.
The surrounding glass Shatter began to gradually float under the influence of energy.
Including the furniture.
On the huge Lizard behind him, the sixth Crystal Stone flashed.
"Shatter!"
Old Man said coldly.
At this moment, he had no idea of stopping.
As his voice fell, the violent energy suddenly squeezed and exploded!
Ink Pavilion The four-story branch collapsed.
Only Old Man himself is still floating in the air, just like Deity.
Yu Sheng's expression was calm, but at the moment when the room collapsed, Teleportation came out and landed safely on the ground the next second.
Sun Wen let out a cry of surprise and fell in mid-air.
Big White kept running on the collapsing building, bit Sun Wen on the butt, jumped and landed firmly.
And he didn't forget to catch Zhao Zicheng the moment he landed.
Feeling the changes around him, Mu Yu frowned slightly, but still did not stop holding Skill.
A Tai, whose whole body was falling apart, gritted his teeth and jumped up in mid-air, acting like a human air cushion with his arms spread out and his body underneath Mu Yu.
Fall vertically.
Accompanied by dust and smoke, A Tai remained motionless.
Mu Yu landed steadily on A Tai. Under the sudden bump, Mu Yu's face became even paler, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, which stained Gravestone and was quickly absorbed by Gravestone.
A Tai's body twitched slightly, and he shook his head and looked at Mu Yu, who was safe and sound on his back, with a silly smile.
"This battlefield is big enough."
"Yu Sheng..."
"What do you think?"
In the sky, Old Man spoke coldly.
The next moment, he leaned over, sprinted to the ground, and stepped on Yu Sheng's head.
Between Yu Sheng's eyebrows, the shadow of Dragon-Patterned Staff flashed away, the first Crystal Stone flashed, and Old Man, who was sprinting, fell into confusion for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, the figure of Yu Sheng disappeared from the place.
Old Man turned around suddenly and stepped on it, but there was nothing.
The moment Old Man turned around, Yu Sheng appeared behind him silently, wiping his palm from his waist. He picked up a handful of Long Sword in his hand, and without any skills, he just stabbed Old Man in the back.
(One good news, one bad news... The bad news is that after three days of hard work, I am still 6 stars short of becoming the king. If I don't make progress, I will retreat. The good news is that the physical publication of Demon-Suppressing Pass is almost finalized...)