Chapter 2783: The sons of the past
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"Hahaha, the demon clan of the whole world punishes you? I'm so scared to say so!"
Yang Xu deliberately looked at the nine thousand years old exaggeratedly, looked at him from head to toe, and said a little helplessly:
"I really don't know how you like IQ live to the present. So, I spare your life, now you go back and tell you what the ten princes, I will go to the Moro Kingdom later, and find it when the time comes He settles accounts."
Yang Xu gazed playfully at nine thousand years old.
Nine thousand years old was so angry that he was in an official uniform, all hula and rumbling, looking at Xiang Yangxu's eyes full of anger:
"You are a provocation to my country of Moro! Young man, you are playing with fire!"
"Oh, it looks like you don't plan to leave? You know you're spared, and you won't cherish it! In that case, stay over there!"
Yang Xu's original plain eyes suddenly became cold, and his expression was as cold as ice:
It happened that he killed nine thousand years old, arrested his soul and questioned him to see if he wanted to know.
Suddenly, Yang Xu's body suddenly changed, and the thunderous blue sword thundered in his hand, like a thunder dragon, wrapped around Yang Xu's body.
At this moment, his entire face changed, as if by a good-tempered young man, he suddenly became a murderous demon.
The sudden changes made the crowd of melon-eating crowds surprised:
"What is this man's origin? It is even more powerful than Jianxian Yangxu. Dare to confront the **** of the Moluo Kingdom?"
On the side of the little nun, he told Yang Xu:
"Don't let him go! To deal with this demons, don't be polite with them! Kill him!"
The little nun is not a general hatred of the devil.
And the thousand-faced beast that changed into Yangxu's state also looked at Yangxu with sighs at the moment:
Just now, I was still in crisis, and my life was almost insecure.
Nowadays, he even has a master, and this master does not seem to be ordinary toughness!
brush!
Yang Xu held the Thunder Promise Sword, like a blue lightning, suddenly flashed over the top of the nine thousand year old.
Without any superfluous nonsense, Yang Xu who made up his mind to kill, brandished Lei Ji Promise Sword, and fell towards the nine thousand years old:
Rumble!
The huge blade of mansions, surrounded by heavy thunder, was severely cut.
"Do not……"
Nine thousand years old burst into a mouthful, but did not expect that this person would even go directly to the killer, and most importantly, this knife was too terrifying.
The knife light hadn't been cut down yet, and the majestic knife gas was already going to make him wear his clothes, tearing a gap.
"Bao Jing Bao Jing, protect my life!"
Nine thousand years old twitched the chest clothes, tearing it apart, a golden light burst out from the position of the heart mouth.
It was actually a golden mirror.
On the goggles, a rune of ancient Warcraft was imprinted, constantly twisting and circling, the golden magic light exploded from the goggles, cutting off the light of Yang Xu, blocking it for a moment .
This is the moment's effort. Nine thousand years old is saved. It is like a donkey rolling regardless of the image. One rolls into a light and dodges hundreds of meters away.
Whoo!
The golden goggles flew from the position of his heart, hovered over his head, turned into a golden magic light, enveloped nine thousand years old, and covered him all over.
He looked at Yang Xu's direction with horror, his eyes flashed with horror:
Nine thousand years old can't figure out why this guy is stronger than the "Yang Xu" he is looking for?
Obviously, Yang Xu made the country of Moluo overturned. Why is this guy more like Yang Xu than that "Yang Xu"?
In the mind of nine thousand years old, such a thought just came up.
Bang!
Behind the void, the space burst, and a flash of light shattered the sky.
A space portal emerges from that void, spurts out with bright light, swoosh!
Four successive figures flew out of the space portal and appeared in this world.
Among them, a tall man with red hair and even red eyebrows, looking at a stone compass in his hand, said repeatedly:
"Yes, this is it, Yang Xu's breath fluctuates around here."
Next to him, a man holding an ivory fracture fan looked at Yang Xu with a smile, the fake that imitated him:
"You still have to see, isn't Yang Xu there? Come and say hello to our destiny son!"
These four sudden appearances are naturally the wise children, the children of the sky, the riots, and the deadly children from the past.
One of the scholars was dressed like a crown jade, and the man with his eyes narrow and restrained was the son of death. His eyes were fixed on "Yang Xu":
"How do you feel that Yang Xu's momentum is a bit weak, that the son of Kendo, the son of madness, and the son of war were just given by this boy?"
The scrawny son was filled with scrawny eyes next to him, snorting, his eyes full of murderous:
"Take him three, seven, twenty-one, go up first and let me beat him, try the boy's strength!"
The wise son with an ivory fracture fan in hand, and the son of the sky and red with hair and eyebrows, all smiled and nodded:
"Okay, since you want to fight against the riots, then try it in the past. I always feel that this Yang Xu is a little weak. Is he really a child of fate?"
Four pairs of mischievous eyes stared at the thousand-faced beast.
The nine thousand years old and the other people who ate melons looked surprised:
What's going on, how come another group of people looking for Yang Xu?
Is it from a different place?
Yang Xu at this moment, a pair of cold eyes also looked at these four uninvited guests.
Some of them are familiar with the fluctuation of space-time power, so Deyang Xu confirmed their identity at a glance:
From the same place as the children of Kendo and War.
"Are the children of the past actually here? It's interesting now, and everything seems to be on track."
A corner of Yang Xu's mouth appeared.
The Moro Kingdom and the people of the past era have all come. What other forces will come to find themselves next?
It was the kung fu at this moment that the son of the riot rushed towards the thousand-faced beast. The thousand-faced beast couldn't help but jumped in the heart. The violent sneer of the son of the riot gave a terrified heart and voluntarily hid to Yang Xu. Behind him.
Yang Xu stood in front of the Thousand-faced Beast, so there was no way to let it go, so that the son of the riot came directly to Yang Xu:
"If you don't want to die, just let go. We're looking for the guy behind you."
Yang Xu couldn't help smiling:
"Unfortunately, he was also the person I was looking for. Oh yeah, the guy over there also came to Yang Xu." He pointed to the nine thousand years old not far away.
