Chapter 410: The fifth big thief is scared to pee
Ban Xiancheng, and even the entire immortal clan, were immersed in the terrifying shock brought by Zhang Xuan at this moment.
Wang Po didn't see it just now, but after hearing Qiao Dangdang's words, she saw the 10,000-meter-long avenue behind the virtual shadow.
She gasped directly, looking gentle and dignified, she uttered a foul language: mist grass!
But no one paid attention to her at this time, because everyone's eyes were focused on the phantom.
Qiao Dangdang's legs were shaking, how could he play?
He is a krypton gold boss. He spent tens of millions to kill the Quartet in the game. As a result, a GM appeared directly.
No matter how awesome a player is, they can't play a game company!
The sentence "account ownership belongs to the company" will kill you directly!
"Hahaha... Little Ni'er, you... You are playing too big! I just came here to see, what do you think you summoned this big boss for?"
"I have no ill will towards you. Do you think we can discuss it?"
Qiao Dangdang smirked and slowly backed away.
He was glad that he didn't say anything serious just now, otherwise he would be immortal now!
He guessed right, that power is indeed a treasure, but unfortunately he only guessed part of it correctly. The treasure used by others is not fake, but that treasure is not the only one.
In the face of this power, Qiao Dangdang realized that he still underestimated that power at that time.
He didn't expect that the terrifying power turned out to be the two most inconspicuous ways of using calligraphy and painting.
Ma Dan, these two sectarian paths are so awesome, so what about other people's majors?
Thinking of this, Qiao Dangdang felt guilty, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.
"No ill intentions? Mr. Qiao, you don't have any good intentions to say it. The number of times you come out is limited, but every time you come out, it is accompanied by a **** storm..."
"Which **** said that?" Before Po Wang finished speaking, Qiao Dangdang roared, and immediately looked at Po Wang flatteringly after roaring: "Little Ni'er, I'm not yelling at you, I'm yelling at those who talk nonsense."
Qiao Dangdang said solemnly: "I, Qiao Dangdang, are also a generation of powerhouses, how could it be possible to bring blood and blood? My old man has been devoted to good deeds over the years, sweeping the floor for fear of hurting the lives of ants, and cherishing the moth gauze lamp..."
Everyone could no longer listen, and some people even looked at the place where thousands of people were beheaded.
When you wave your hand, thousands of people die, and you don't even blink your eyes. Just like this, you still sweep the floor for fear of hurting the lives of ants, and cherish the moth gauze lamp?
Aware of the direction that everyone's eyes were looking, Qiao Dangdang snorted, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was embarrassed.
Wanting to escape, Qiao Dangdang found that all his directions were blocked, stay, the momentum released by that phantom became stronger and stronger.
Before, Qiao Dangdang guessed that the phantom was the strength of the emperor, but now he can't guess it.
But no matter what, if it goes on like this, he must die.
"Mad, he must have been cursed by the little **** Ouyang Jian!"
Joe Dangdang cursed in his heart.
At the same moment, Ouyang Jian, who was far away in the chaotic battlefield, sneezed.
"Mother-in-law, what should I do?"
The strength of the person in front of him is very powerful, and more importantly, this person is a human race, and Xia Meng does not want to take action against the human race.
Wang Po's face is very cautious. Although she has the upper hand at this moment, Zhang Xuan's calligraphy and paintings will eventually run out. If that time, they haven't found Zhang Xuan yet?
Moreover, although the Yangcheng Nine Bandits are not brothers, their feelings are no different from those of their own brothers. She really doesn't want to offend the Nine Bandits.
With a wave of his hand, the calligraphy and paintings in the void were put away, and the phantom slowly disintegrated.
Wang Po clasped her fist at Qiao Dangdang and said, "Senior, I have offended many things in the past, but..."
"Okay, okay, it's good to clear the misunderstanding. Since you don't believe this old man, then let the old man go!"
Before Granny Wang finished speaking, Qiao Dangdang turned around and tore the void away.
The sharp-eyed saw that there was a pool of urine stains where Jordan Dangdang used to stand.
Wang Po: "..."
She has more confidence in Zhang Xuan's strength. With just one painting, the fifth biggest bandit is scared to pee. If Zhang Xuan's real body appears, Wang Po guesses that Zhang Xuan's strength is at least an emperor.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a wave of void came, and Wang Po immediately looked at it, only to see a divine ship in the distance woefully gone.
When she saw the sign on the sail, her heart trembled.
Star Hunters!
It's these butchers!
These people are even more abominable than the Yangcheng Nine Bandits.
The Nine Bandits of Yangcheng are rarely seen nowadays, but these people are still raging everywhere.
The most irritating thing is that these people are not as principled as the nine bandits in Yangcheng.
Now that these people have appeared, Wang Po's heart is full of worry. Fortunately, they still have nearly a hundred paintings and calligraphy of Zhang Xuan here, but they don't have to be afraid of the starry sky hunter group.
"I didn't expect the Starry Sky Hunter Group to come, I don't know which world will suffer again!"
During the time Xia Meng was in the Chaos War Realm, she had also heard about the Starry Sky Hunter Group, and when she heard Wang Po said that the divine ship belonged to the Starry Sky Hunter Group, there was a hint of fear in her beautiful eyes.
"Mother-in-law, do you want to leave those scumbags behind?"
Xia Meng held a few calligraphy and paintings in her hand, and said while looking at the distant back of the Starry Sky Hunter Group.
"No!" Wang Po stopped her.
"Now in the battlefields of the heavens, the human race only occupies the three worlds, and the rest of the world is the enemy of the human race. The Star Hunters will let him kill whoever they want, just to help the human race to take revenge."
Hearing this, everyone nodded.
Indeed, although the heavens and the tribes no longer take action against the human race, the hatred they once held has not disappeared.
...
The divine ship tore through the void and fled all the way, until it reached a place far away from the immortal race, which slowed down the speed.
On the ship of God, the head of the regiment was sweating coldly behind his back, and his eyes were a little dull.
The others were not far behind, all with trembling legs and cold sweat all over their bodies.
The scene just now was really scary.
God knows, when they saw the fifth major bandit while driving the magic ship, they were so excited that they almost fainted.
This is the grandfather, so I should meet you!
So they want to rush over in a mighty way, so as to give their ancestors a strong momentum.
They saw that the people in that small town didn't seem to be very knowledgeable.
A second ago, they were still mocking that those people in the city were going to die, and they dared to offend the fifth major bandit.
The next second they were frightened by the phantom.
Life is so unpredictable!
"The phantom just now is likely to be the strong man who penetrated the boundary wall. Fortunately, we slipped fast, otherwise this time it will be dead!"
"It's not possible, absolutely, how can there be two such strong men in a small world? Fortunately, the other party is not the kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately, otherwise, even the fifth big gangster will probably hate it!"
The head of the star hunter group took a deep breath and ordered:
"This world is full of weirdness. Remember, in the mirror world of No. 99, except for those lives in the forbidden area, give me all honesty and don't make random shots!"