Chapter 2810: Just kill the devil, why bother

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Before coming to this era, they have overestimated Yang Xu's strength as much as possible.

however.

After real confrontation with Yang Xu, they really realized how powerful Yang Xu was.

And the wise son can feel that Yang Xu still has a lot of hole cards, which are estimated to be very powerful.

But the son of the knowing never thought that Yang Xu still had a fairy weapon!

"How could a human being in another area have the existence of a fairy?"

The wise son felt a little weird.

The Black Prison King looked dull, and asked casually, "Why can't he have a fairy? You come to him, isn't it because of his identity as the son of fate?"

As soon as this statement came out, a whimper flashed in the eyes of the wise son, and he looked at the Black Prisoner's eyes with a little doubt:

"You even know this? What is your origin?"

Prior to this, the wise son only knew that these demons wanted to kill Yang Xu.

But he didn't expect that the Black Prison King broke their purpose.

The Black Prison King sneered with a sneer at the doubt of the wise son:

"Even if we don't know anything about our origins, you dare to come and cooperate with us. Oh, no wonder Yang Xu can't do it."

The Black Prison King looked at the wise son without disguising his disdain, making the wise son's face sullen and felt a little stumped.

Without waiting for him to think about it, the Black Prison King casually said:

"Speak, how do you plan to cooperate?"

After suppressing a few casual sentences before, and suppressing the arrogance of the wise son, the Black Prison King has already taken the initiative, and it is not polite to ask the tone of the wise son.

The wise son, who was originally full of confidence, couldn't help feeling depressed, but it was a pity that in the past times he encountered difficulties, and he could not send people to help for the time being.

It can be said that they are now asking the Black Prison King to cooperate and deal with Yang Xu together.

Although the wise son did not expose this point, the Black Prison King did not know by any means to perceive his emotional fluctuations, which only pinched his seven inches:

"No matter how you plan to cooperate, I will only mention one thing: everything must be led by us! If you want to cooperate, your people have to listen to us!"

The Black Prison King is very overbearing.

The wise son frowned, thinking twice and nodding heavily:

"Okay! But we have to take Yang Xu's people away, you can't kill him."

Above a mountain, the demonic energy lingered, the killing roared, and many demons were attacking the small hall.

The magnificent Xiaofanyuan is located on the top of the mountains. Nowadays, a strong type of Xiaofanyuan is defending the enemy everywhere, and it is inseparable from the demon killing.

"I'm afraid that this time the Xiao Fan Yuan will not be guaranteed, so that everyone can be prepared and ready to get out at any time!"

A master with snow-white long beards, covered with blood stains of demons, and a pair of old eyes full of perseverance and perseverance:

"I'll break it for everyone at that time! Ku Ming, you go to organize everyone, don't fight with the Demon Race! This time they are powerful, they are organized, they can't be strong."

The tall monk named Ku Ming has a strong body like a cow, but he already has a lot of blood on his body. At the moment, his face can't help but change his face:

"Master, don't do it! Xiao Fan Yuan is our foundation for thousands of years. How can we just give up like this?"

The long beard master looked around. Many of the disciples in the small hall were constantly being killed by the demon clan. He could not bear the look on his face and sighed:

"Listen to my orders! It's so decided! There are monks guarding the town demon tower, they can't attack, they can only enter the periphery of the small Brahma Temple. opportunity……"

The bitter monk heard the words, his face was dignified, and he nodded to inform the other brothers, but deep inside he couldn't help whispering:

"Then even if Duo Jingang is even more powerful, it is just a person. How can it be the opponent of so many demons?"

"More importantly, when I heard that Duer King Kong, or a personal kid, how can I afford such a big sustenance in the Little Brahma Temple?"

Just when he thought like this, the sky suddenly gloomed down, and a huge shadow covered everything here.

The demon races who are fighting crazy are in a state of madness, and they have a kind of momentum for the Buddha to block the Buddha and the God to block the God.

However, at the moment when the shadow came, these powerful demon clan were all inexplicable, only felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, from the fall of nine days, they will be covered by all.

At this moment, no matter whether it is the Mozu or the small hall, everyone can't help but look up.

Seeing above the nine days, a whole body of holy light shrouded in glory and a brilliant dragon came from the sky.

At the top of that god's dragon head, a few figures were carried, and the face of the young boy was fresh and indifferent, and his figure was as tall as a sharp gun.

The monk Ku Ming looked in his eyes, his eyes swept, but he saw the monk Ku Ku who was behind the boy:

"It's Brother Kudu! Brother Kudu is back!"

There were some people in the small Brahma Academy who were falling into decline. At this moment, they could not help but rejuvenate their spirits, and they looked at it, but they couldn't help but cast a shadow on the young figure in front of the monk Kudu, who was amazed and suspicious:

"Oh my god, I stepped on the dragon! What the **** was that boy?"

"Even Brother Kudu gave him a step, did that young man be Du'e King Kong? No, Du'e King Kong came to the dragon?"

In the small Brahma courtyard, the eyes of surprise and doubt all converged on Yang Xu, who was at the top of the ancestor of Dadao.

And those murderous demon strong men, watching Yang Xu stepping on the dragon, after a trace of horror flashed in their eyes, they burst into tears:

"Whichever comes from him, since it is a reinforcement of Xiao Fan Yuan, one kills one over there, two kills a pair!"

"Erlangs, continue to kill, attack the small hall of fame with a rush, and completely destroy the town demon tower!"

A powerful man dressed in black armor and carrying wings of a demon, standing in the void and drinking.

At the top of the ancestral avenue of the Dadao, the monk Kudu saw the crowd in the besieged Xiaofanyuan.

"These guys are already plotting for the Xiao Fan Yuan! Yang Xu, let me go to help the younger brothers first!"

Monk Kudu is about to jump down.

Yang Xu heard the words and sneered:

"It's just the devil, why bother, see me."

His cold eyes first locked the powerful Demon who was suspended in mid-air with the wings of the devil:

Brush!

Dao Zulong turned into a five-element divine light, and the huge golden dragon claw immediately came towards the demon strong man and captured it.

The demon clan thinks that he is majestic, and he is talking vigorously. Unexpectedly, a shadow directly covers him. Looking up, the souls of death are all bad: "Not good! I'm dead!"