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Chapter 26 Iron Cauldron Town King Ba

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    In a hidden valley, several strange-looking people got together sneakily.

    There are burly men with big brains and thick necks and eyeballs;

    If a monk passed by and saw it, he would be scared to death.

    These people are all well-known big shots!

    Or the famous headmaster of Megatron, or the murderous and ruthless person, and even the vicious big monster

    "Old Hong, the more you live, the more you go back, the majestic master of the spirit, if you don't make a move, you will give up?"

    "I think he is too timid, and he was bluffed by the surname Ji. That Ji Mo may be an embroidered pillow, and he is not a hidden master at all."

    "That's right, I've never heard of such a person, the most powerful person in the world today, and I've never heard of someone surnamed Ji."

    Several people surrounded Hong Qiantu to scold and laugh from time to time.

    It is rare to have such a good opportunity to taunt a master of the same generation, not to mention how good the mood is.

    Hong Qiantu's old face was flushed, and these people were summoned to solve Jimo's affairs, not to listen to the other party making fun of him.

    He couldn't bear this fuss, gritted his teeth and said with a straight face: "Okay, okay, you do what you want, I don't care about it."

    Kindly reminded that these people were not only ungrateful but also so taunting, Hong Qiantu decided to stand on the sidelines and let these people deal with Ji Mo by themselves.

    "Isn't he just a kid who likes to play tricks, I, Xuan Ao, will deal with him now."

    The burly man with a big brain and a thick neck said in a loud voice, and his whole body was full of monsters.

    His body is a thousand-year-old tortoise, with a trace of Xuanwu blood flowing in his body. He is rebellious and defiant, and he doesn't believe in any mysterious hidden master at all.

    "Otherwise, whoever can get rid of Jimo will get an extra share of the good fortune of Baidi's tomb." Someone suggested.

    "Can!"

    "That's it."

    This suggestion was immediately recognized by everyone.

    Several people nodded and passed unanimously.

    Just one person can get an extra benefit, this is simply a pie in the sky, no one is tempted.

    And they didn't take Jimo seriously.

    Hong Qiantu snorted coldly: "Then Ji Mo is not simple, I will not stop you if you want to die, don't rely on me when you suffer."

    "Old Hong, it seems that you are really scared out of your wits. Wait, I'll go get that kid's head and vent my anger on you."

    Xuan Ao laughed wildly, his whole body turned into a yellow light, and went straight into the distance.

    The remaining few people looked at each other and smiled, they had their own calculations, and they were not in a hurry to act. It would be good for Tie Hanhan to take the lead and try Ji Mo's weight.

    Not long after, Xuan Ao appeared in front of Jimo's yard.

    He looked around, with disdain on his face, "I thought it was a big deal, but it was just relying on a weird door god to bluff people. Then Hong Qiantu is also as timid as a mouse, so I'm afraid."

    After observing again and again, it was confirmed that there was no other abnormality. Xuanao revealed his body and turned into a big black turtle, avoiding the door god, and escaped into the courtyard from the ground.

    Being so smooth made Xuan Ao feel a little more contempt in his heart.

    He looked around and saw Tianpeng lying on the vegetable field basking in the sun.

    "Demon Venerable!"

    At the same time, Tianpeng also found Xuan'ao, and the terrifying aura of the other party made him tremble.

    But when he saw the figure not far away, Tianpeng's mood instantly returned to calm.

    There is an owner, afraid that it is a bird.

    After straightening the feathers, Tianpeng continued to bathe in the sun as if he hadn't seen Xuan'ao.

    "Tianpengniao, you are a majestic demon emperor, and you actually look after the house and guard the courtyard for human beings. It is really embarrassing to my demon clan."

    Xuan Ao stared at Tianpeng coldly, his anger rising.

    Demon Emperor, how could he not love himself so much and submit to a human being.

    Tianpeng ignored it, and said in a low voice: "For the sake of being a monster, I give you a piece of advice. There is still time to escape."

    "Escape? Ridiculous, I'm here to kill"

    Xuan Ao sneered all over his face, full of murderous intent.

    As everyone knows, the danger has already arrived.

    "Hey, what a fat bastard!"

    As if seeing a peerless beauty, Ji Mo rushed forward with a green light in his eyes, stepping on Xuan'ao's tortoise shell.

    This kick was so tricky that Xuan Ao couldn't dodge it, he just watched himself being trampled on.??.

    He only felt as if he had been hit by a meteor, and the strong physical body he was most proud of couldn't resist, his limbs went limp, and he lay on the ground directly.

    Xuan'ao was incomparably horrified, even if it was a big mountain, he could carry it on his back, but now he was firmly trampled by a human being, unable to move.

    "For such a big bastard, it needs a lot of nourishment to make it into old turtle soup."

    Jimo licked his lips, and his saliva was about to flow down.

    He has never seen such a big bastard, and he probably can't stew it in a pot.

    Xuan Ao's body was shaking, not pain, but anger.

    Extremely furious.

    What did he hear, this lowly human being turned him into a bastard, and he was going to be boiled, boiled into old turtle soup.

    He Xuanao is a descendant of Xuanwu, and his status is extremely noble, but now he is treated as food.

    "Die, you die for me."

    Xuan Ao was furious, roaring in his heart, frantically mobilizing his monster power.

    He was really furious, and regardless of the consequences, he directly stimulated the Xuanwu blood in his body, and wanted to use the most cruel means to kill Jimo.

    Feeling the astonishing power erupting from under his feet, Ji Mo was also a little surprised, this old turtle is so vigorous, and his strength is really not small.

    However, this kind of wild old soft-shelled turtle is also the most nourishing, and the meat quality must be very good.

    His eyes lit up when he saw the iron tripod beside him.

    Xuan Ao finally struggled out, turned into a ball of light and slammed into Ji Mo fiercely.

    Snapped¡­¡­

    In the next second, he was directly thrown into the air, leaving him in a mess, his whole body was about to fall apart.

    What's even more frightening is that the indestructible tortoise shell is full of cracks. If it weren't for the Xuanwu bloodline body protection, it might be smashed into a puddle of mud alive.

    Tianpeng watched all this calmly, mourning for Xuanao in his heart, if he bumped into the master's hand, you old boy will be miserable.

    Then he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, it seemed that the old turtle soup was indeed quite nourishing, and he might have a good taste too.

    Xuan Ao was terrified, almost frightened out of his wits, and wanted to run away.

    The tortoise shell he is most proud of is so vulnerable, this iron tripod is definitely a treasure with a background too big to imagine.

    And an iron tripod, like a mountain, smashed over again.

    "It's over!"

    Xuan'ao felt like falling into an ice cave, as if his whole body was being sucked out, and an unrivaled force crushed him.

    "What level of magic weapon is this? It's so powerful."

    At this moment, he realized that no matter how he struggled, he didn't move at all, as if he was carrying a whole mountain range on his back, he was almost out of breath.

    What's even more frightening is that all of his monster power has been completely absorbed.

    Now, there is absolutely no room for resistance.

    Jimo grinned, raised the iron cauldron again, and smashed it down under Xuanao's horrified gaze.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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