As soon as Jiang Tianming's voice fell, more than 40 Shenyuan warriors in the two camps, Gu and Jiang, rushed to kill yebufan.
Wang Zijing and Jiang Tianming watched quietly. They didn't do anything. In their eyes, they didn't need to do anything.
Without the help of the Holy Land white tiger, ye Bufan is a scum. More than 40 Shenyuan warriors on their side can suppress him in minutes.
With a playful and playful manner, Jiang Tianming and Prince Jing are sure to win.
"Kill!!"
More than 40 Shenyuan warriors rushed to attack, and Ling lie's killing machine seemed to clean the world.
Within four days, yebufan robbed them again and again, which had already angered them. Now they hate yebufan in addition to hatred.
This dog is so deceiving that we must not let him off lightly.
Watching more than 40 Shenyuan warriors come to kill themselves, ye Bufan shook his head reluctantly and sighed, "what's wrong with the world? Is Ben Shao out of date?"
"Pooh!"
Yebufan's words fell, and Qin Yao chuckled.
Son of a bitch!!
All the people in the two camps, Gu and Jiang, were even more angry. They fought back at the last minute
But at this time, yebufan said in a cold voice, "since you are looking for death, that little book will help you." Then yebufan waved his right hand: "bury the sky and kill them all."
"Well?"
Yebufan's words stunned everyone.
What happened?
Kill them all?
Is there anything else this boy can rely on?
More than 40 Shenyuan warriors stopped their attack and looked at each other. Even Wang Zijing and Jiang Tianming looked stunned and alert.
"Whew!"
At this time, a fist sized golden light rushed into the air with great momentum. Before the people of the ancient and Chiang camps could see what it was, the funerary palace under the control of funerary heaven directly collided with a Shenyuan warrior.
The speed is extreme
Forward, backward.
"Poof!"
The fist sized burial palace directly penetrates the chest of a six-star God Yuan Wu, leaving a fist sized blood hole in his body. For a time, the blood in the blood hole soared.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the Shenyuan warrior fell to the ground, and then his body died directly, leaving the Xumi battle realm.
Between lightning and amphibole, one person was killed every second, and there was no hesitation in burying the sky.
"Poop poop!!"
Burying the heavenly palace is like a flying sword, which runs through the chest of each Shenyuan warrior time and time again. Seven people are killed in succession during breathing, and all of them are second kills without exception.
Powerful, terrifying, rebellious
Jiang Tianming and Wang Zijing both stared wide, and they felt that their breathing had become extremely difficult.
What's going on?
What is that?
However, no matter how shocked and frightened they were, they did not stop at all.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Xumi war realm is a war of consciousness. Here, burying heaven can be separated from burying heaven palace and dominate burying heaven palace. Therefore, in Xumi war realm, he is the invincible king.
The divine force should be destroyed, and the sage should be killed.
To bury heaven, a mere God of Yuan Wu is a mole ant. He kills it like a chicken.
"Bang bang!!"
One Shenyuan warrior fell to the ground and died, and the endless shadow of death came.
In the blink of an eye, less than half of the more than 40 people.
"Run!!"
Suddenly, I don't know who shouted, and the remaining twenty or so Shenyuan martial artists instantly recovered. Without any hesitation, they immediately turned around and ran away.
The power of burying heaven is not something they can compete with. If they stay, they will die.
"Whew whew!!"
One by one, the warriors fled in all directions.
Unfortunately, burying heaven did not give them a chance to live at all. Under his control, burying heaven palace turned into a cold light directly, with a speed comparable to that of the strong in the holy land.
After three breaths, more than 40 Shenyuan warriors in the two camps of Gu and Jiang were no longer alive.
"Gulu......"
Wang Zijing and Jiang Tianming couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Their bodies were stiff and they couldn't move any more. The cold sweat behind their backs had soaked their clothes.
Three breaths can kill more than 40 Shenyuan warriors in a second. What kind of strength does it need to achieve? The most important and frightening thing is that they only saw a golden light from the beginning to the end. In addition, they knew nothing about anything else.
The fear of the soul, the trembling of the body.
"You..."
Looking at yebufan, Wang Zijing and Jiang Tianming both had fear in their eyes.
Who says that without the Holy Land white tiger, yebufan is a scum?
It's all bullshit.
If Jiang Tianming and Prince Jing were given another chance to choose, they would never come to retaliate against yebufan. They would only earn tens of thousands of points after being robbed.
"Ha ha..."
Looking at the frightened two people, yebufan smiled: "what am I?"
"Gulu......"
Jiang Tianming and the two men swallowed a mouthful of saliva again. Prince Jing said in a trembling voice, "what do you want?"
"What do I want?"
Ye Bufan was stunned and said with a smile, "it seems that you came to find Ben Shao. Now you ask Ben Shao what he wants to do. Don't you think it's strange?"
"This..."
Wang Zijing and his wife were speechless.
Ye Bufan said, "do you want to live?"
"Well?"
Wang Zijing and Jiang Tianming looked at yebufan in astonishment, full of confusion and confusion.
Yebufan raised his hand and said with a smile, "slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, this is the Xumi battle realm. Even if Ben Shao killed you here, you won't die."
"So, Ben Shao now gives you three choices."
After a pause, yebufan said again: "first, you withdraw from the competition. In this way, you will certainly not be able to enter the top 100 of the divine tuple, and naturally you will not get the quota of the divine and demon cemetery. Of course, you will still be able to enter the divine and demon cemetery, but losing a quota is also a big loss for your families?"
Wang Zijing was stunned.
Yebufan continued: "second, Ben killed you less. In this way, the result is the same as the first one. It is only bad for you, not good."
"As for the third..."
Yebufan's abusive eyes glanced at Jiang Tianming and they trembled uncontrollably.
Yebufan said: "the third point is very simple. You two have a life and death battle. The dead don't have to say anything. Just quit the game. As for those who survive... Hehe, Ben Shao not only doesn't kill you, but also returns double the points he robbed you before, and guarantees that he won't rob you again from now until the end of the competition."
As soon as the words fell, yebufan looked at them and said with a smile, "what do you think?"
"This..."
The two wangzijing were stunned.
They looked at each other, and then they all looked at yebufan. Prince Jing said, "why should we trust you? What if you go back on your word?"
"Do you think Ben Shao needs you to believe?" Yebufan chuckled and said, "or do you think you still have a choice?"
"This..."
Wang Zijing said something.
Indeed, they have no choice at all now. If yebufan wants to kill them, they simply cannot resist. But if you choose the third item and kill the other party, you can get twice the points you were robbed. Moreover, you don't have to worry about being robbed by yebufan. In this way, there is no problem and difficulty in entering the top 100 of the divine tuple.
The rank of God tuple is secondary, but the number of places in the God and devil cemetery is different. The number of places in each God and devil cemetery is invaluable
As members of the martial arts academy family, whether Prince Jing or Jiang Tianming, even if they didn't get a place in the divine and evil cemetery in the competition, they could finally enter the divine and evil cemetery. But why do they still compete? To get more places for my family.
Even if it's just a
Who is willing to give up if there is still a chance?
"Yebufan, needless to say, it's impossible for us to kill each other." at this time, Jiang Tianming's firm voice suddenly sounded. Then he looked at Prince Jing and said, "Wang Shao, let's join hands and fight with him."
"Brush!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Tianming took out his portable sabre.
Wang Zijing was stunned: "Jiang Shao..."
"Whew!!"
However, the word "Prince Jing" has just sounded, but Jiang Tianming has cut out a knife, but his blade is not yebufan, but... Wang Zijing!!