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- In front of the small mountain village.
Everyone is a little dazed.
"This this long bridge of gray mist, will it be destroyed like this?"
Lu Shoushi was in a daze. He looked at the old scalper at the entrance of the village, and his heart was filled with waves!
God, this cow what realm should it be?
unimaginable!
Absolutely outside the divine way, and must have an origin not weaker than the gray mist.
"Wowa cow is so cruel!"
The demon emperor's eyes shone even more, wishing he could run over and lick the old cow's hooves.
This is so fierce, it wants to transform into a cow and go to the village to plow the land.
"I really didn't expect that the cows in the village are so powerful, careless, careless."
Yun Qianshan felt a little scared. He knew that things in the village were not simple, but he didn't expect that cattle could be so powerful.
Mu Rantian and others were equally shocked, this was the first time they saw this old cow make a move.
Venerable Hao Ming and the Holy Maiden Yanxuan were even more stunned. This old cowis actually so terrifying.
Could this cow be the unrivaled expert hidden in the Great Ruins Realm?
No, no, this cow seems to be just a farming cow in the village.
Both of them had huge waves in their minds, and felt that this was a bit beyond imagination.
"Whowho is sneaking up on me?!"
At this moment, the delirium patriarch had already stood up.
His body was covered in dirt, he was so powerful and aloof just now, but now he was extremely embarrassed and ashamed.
Behind him, a group of holy land elders were also angry.
The delirium patriarch raised his eyes and looked forward, he was really shocked:
"No this small mountain village"
He vaguely felt that his own source of gray mist was shrinking and trembling when facing this small mountain village, as if he was afraid of this small mountain village!
How can this be¡¡
The origin of the gray mist is the strongest origin in the world, even a god emperor cannot erase it!
In the legend about the calamity era, it is even more frustrating to hear that gods and Buddhas have to close their eyes.
Now, the gray mist seems to be suppressed by the breath of this small mountain village?
At this moment, he was also a little suspicious. Is there something weird about this small mountain village?
"Old Ancestor, go ahead and destroy this small mountain village. In this small mountain village, there must be hidden origins different from the gray mist. If you can get it, the Holy Land will soar into the sky!"
And Minglan shouted loudly, he is eager for revenge!
Hearing this, the ancestor of delirium is also a little shaken, this small mountain village may really have some treasure
"A group of Xiao Xiaoxiao, how dare they play tricks on the village?"
At this time, Yun Qianshan shouted angrily, saying:
"Are you not paying attention to my brother Niu?"
At this moment, he is a calm horse.
Completely stabilized, there is an old scalper, so what are you afraid of.
Hearing this, the delirium patriarch became angry and said:
"A cow dares to play tricks!"
He summoned up his courage, walked forward, and said:
"I have the origin of the gray mist in my body, and I am immortal, so why not be afraid!"
However, the old scalper was very calm. He suddenly turned his head and looked towards the village.
I saw a small road in the village, a few men were walking with dung.
"Trash pickers, come here for a while."
The old scalper spoke.
Immediately, those men immediately put down their picks and trotted all the way over. The leader was a man in tattered and patched clothes. He said respectfully:
"Master Niu, did you call us?"
This man is obviously Ming Tianbei!
¡ª¡ªRecently, Granny Lu¡¯s house in the village was full of dung, so they went to help dig the dung!
No, the excavated manure has to be sent to the field for fermentation in buckets, so that it can be used later and not be wasted.
The old scalper nodded his head, raised his hoof and pointed to the group of gray mist cultivators outside the village, saying:
"Practice for you guys."
Hearing this, Ming Tianbei suddenly understood that the group of people outside the village seemed to have no eyesight, and they came to the small mountain village to find death.
"Brothers, come with me!"
Ming Tianbei immediately opened his mouth, leading the people out of the small mountain village, pointing to the holy land of delirium, and said to everyone:
"Kill them!"
Seeing this, the delirium ancestor is even moreAngry, said:
"A group of beggars picking up garbage, dare to shout? Court death!"
"kill!"
Immediately, a group of elders from the Delirium Holy Land charged away.
"Look down on garbage pickers? Brothers, let them see what garbage is!"
Ming Tianbei is also angry!
A group of demon commanders rushed over without fear, and fought fiercely with the group of elders.
Their realm is not extremely high, and they are generally in the realm of god kings.
However, as soon as the battle was fought, the elders of the Delirium Holy Land were all shocked.
"Nimma What is this big black pot that can't be touched?!"
Shan Ming Moshuai held a big black pot, despite the bombardment of the venerable level, he stood still!
"This broken and old whip can actually disperse my gray mist? What kind of treasure is it?"
An elder, facing the whip in the hand of Tieshan Demon Commander, dodged left and right, terrified.
"These iron nailscan kill!"
Another elder, who was forced to flee by a magic commander who threw iron nails, shouted angrily:
"Let me see how many nails you have!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the magic commander sneered, and took off a rag bag hanging on his body. When he opened it, it was full of various nails, pieces of iron and the like.
This elder's eyes are straight, Nima so many terrifying hidden weapons? !
For a while, these elders couldn't please them at all!
"Thisis this the rubbish they picked up?"
Next to it, Lu Shoushi and others were all stunned.
They can all see that the iron pot, the whip, the iron nailsanything is horrifying to the extreme.
If it is in their hands, they even feel that they can directly slaughter the ancestor delirium!
These things are actually called garbage in the small mountain village? ? ?
Their hearts are all complicated, who the hell dare to look down on the trash pickers, this is a group of beggars, this is a group of cheating fathers! !
"Old Ancestor, help!"
Soon, the group of elders in Delirium Holy Land couldn't hold on anymore!
Seeing this, the ancestor delirium became angry, and his violent breath rushed towards Ming Tianbei and others!
Immediately, Ming Tianbei and the others were all repelled by dozens of steps, and they all retreated to the entrance of the village, their faces pale.
Yadi classthey are hard to deal with!
"A group of beggars picking up rubbish and butchers picking up dung dare to act fiercely!"
"If you don't kill me, how can I stand in the world because I am delusional to the Holy Land!"
He approached step by step, and said, "You all will die!"
With a palm blast, it was like thunder shaking the nine heavens, like waves hitting the river bank, and the gray mist was surging, it was amazing!
Hearing this, among the many magic commanders, a man with a cold temperament suddenly sneered and said:
"Look down on picking up garbage, and look down on picking up big dung?"
He turned around, walked to a bucket of manure suddenly, and then took out a manure fork!
A fork was inserted into the dung bucket, and the dung fork was stained, and the dung was dripping.
Then, he suddenly raised the dung fork, and threw it viciously at the delirium patriarch!
As soon as the dung fork came out, at this moment, the gray fog billowed outside the village, and it all dispersed. They didn't dare to touch the dung fork at all!
The delirium patriarch is full of gray fog, before this dung fork, it seems to have turned into nothingness!
The manure fork dripping with juice came head-on.
"No!"
At this moment, the delirium patriarch suddenly felt a great fear.
It seems that the dung fork is the sickle of death!
There is nowhere to hide, and it is irresistible.
He felt that the origin of the gray mist in his body shrank into a ball, trembling, as if he was very scared.
"don't want¡¡"
He turned around and wanted to run, but the dung fork had already pierced into his chest hard!
The delirium patriarch was stunned, he lowered his head blankly, glanced at the dung fork protruding from his chest, and could vaguely smell the fresh and strong smell of the dung fork
His eyes were full of humiliation, grief and indignation. He never thought that in this life, he would die under the dung fork
Then, he fell straight down.
Completely silenced!
At this moment, many powerhouses in the Holy Land of Delirium are dead silent, watching this scene with dumbstruck eyes.
Zhe Xingsun, Yaodi, etc. were silent, deeply silent!
(Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)The demon emperor and others were silent, deeply silent!
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