David exerted force under his feet, and the ground cracked.

He rushed towards the black man like a cannonball.

He is a dual cultivation of ancient martial arts and superpowers, and he also has the strength to fight against the giants!

The battle between the two sides broke out instantly.

Prince Jill saw the battle break out and flee directly away...

He was afraid that Fergeson would come to cause trouble for him, so he decided to hide first.

Just now, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the number of giants on Xiao Chen exceeded that of the Holy See.

And now, I am desperate again.

He hasn't seen a demigod strong man for many years... Can Xiao Chen win?

It's impossible!

Even though he thought Xiao Chen was very powerful, he would definitely have no chance of winning against the powerful man of the upper demigod.

He wanted to find an opportunity now and escape first...

But looking at the net of heaven and earth above his head, he was even more desperate. He wouldn't really block the entire Amiya Valley, right?

Can't escape?

"It's better to die together. No, Rowling has to live. If Rowling dies, I will die."

Prince Jill thought of this and stopped again and looked at Rowling.

Even if he escapes, Rowling will be finished once he dies.

"Damn it!"

Prince Jill gritted his teeth and felt that this kind of life was controlled by others was too bad.

He hesitated for a moment and sneaked towards Rowling.

He was about to look around, and if Rowling was really in danger, he would help.

There is no way, who can tie his life to Rowling?

Bang bang bang bang...

The war became more and more intense.

Fergson looked up at Xiao Chen and Gladstone and smiled.

In his opinion, if Xiao Chen will definitely die if the demigod powerful man takes action.

As long as Xiao Chen dies, the others are not worth mentioning.

"Let's do it too."

The man in the pipe said slowly with the pipe in his mouth.

Although they are not giants, they are also very strong, far beyond ordinary top powerhouses.

"I'll kill Jill's old vampire first..."

Fergeson thought of something and looked around.

He looked at it and saw how could he see Prince Jill?

This old vampire has long been hiding where it has been.

"Old monk, I think we should do it."

Old Demon Zhao couldn't help it anymore.

"My third brother has fought with the powerful demigods, so we can't just watch the fun."

"Aren't you trying to take the tide?"

The ghost Buddha Zhao Ru looked at the old demon Zhao and said.

"At this time, aren't you still trying to capture Kuanglan? You're leaving!"

As Zhao Laomo said, burst out his breath and went to the battlefield.

"Amitabha……"

The ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata lightly yelled the Buddha's name and also killed him.

"There are still people?"

Fergeson looked at the two of them and was shocked.

"Stop them!"

More than a dozen top strong men rushed towards the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata and Zhao Laomo.

"They leave it to you, the old monk goes to Xiaoyou's side."

The ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata said to the old demon Zhao.

"Ah? Leave it all to me? Do you have any misunderstandings about my strength?"

Old Demon Zhao was a little panicked.

The ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata ignored the old demon Zhao and flew towards Xiao Chen.

He was going to get closer so that if Xiao Chen lost, he could respond in time.

boom……

The battle between Xiao Chen and the powerful demigods became even more intense.

Xuanyuan Sword burst out with a shocking murderous intent, and the golden dragon shadow appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the dragon roared in waves.

The powerful demigod stared at Xuanyuan Sword, and his eyes flashed with greed.

He could see that this knife was a top-quality magic weapon with extraordinary value.

Although the Holy See of Light has holy tools and divine artifacts, the Xuanyuan Sword is by no means weaker than holy tools and divine artifacts, and even stronger.

"My friend Xiao, do you need help?"

The ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata asked loudly.

“No need for now…”

Xiao Chen replied.

"kill!"

Several top strong men came to catch up.

"Okay, donors, that old monk will accompany you for a few moves."

The ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata said with a loud Buddha's name and watched them say.

"What did he say?"

A top strong man looked at the old monk in front of him and said loudly.

"He seemed to call us pigs...he said 'a few are pigs'."

Another person said angrily.

“…”

Listening to this, Xiao Chen, who was fighting against the powerful demigod, almost fell to his head. What kind of translation level is this!

How many donors can all translate it as ‘how many are pigs’?

God flips!

More magic than him!

Soon, the anger of several top strong men was beaten away.

This old monk is too strong and too terrifying.

“Big…”

Even the demigod strong man was a little surprised. Xiao Chen actually brought so many giant-level strong men?

Before, he felt that it was too much of a war. Is it worthy of such a battle for a young Chinese?

Now, he has changed his mind.

"ah……"

A top-level strongman was killed.

Lyon's sharp claws pierced into the chest of the top strong man and exerted force suddenly.

The next second, he pulled back his blood-stained right hand, placed it at the corner of his mouth, licked it gently, showing a bloodthirsty smile.

"kill!"

A top-level strong man came to fight again, but when he touched Lyon's eyes with red light, his heart couldn't help but tremble.
Chapter completed!