Chapter 166 Slap

"The little son of the Xiao family is so terrible that he didn't kill him. What's the result? Even in the Witch God Sect, the demons second only to the patriarch were slapped to death by him.

"I said, how could the Xiao family be expelled from the Lich City so easily?"

"The Xiao family comes from the Central Plains and has a profound background!"

"Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, this is a cruel man." When the earth demon, the head of the four witches, was destroyed by the little fat man, the last ancient lamp on the table was also extinguished in the ancient hall deep in the death swamp.

"Roar!" There was a roar from the Black Mountain, and then an evil dark shadow rushed out from the ancient temple on the top of the mountain and disappeared into the sky in an instant. In the Lich City, when everyone's eyes were attracted by the lazy bug of the Xiao family, the young men and women in the middle school walked over to Xiao Lu and others who were still sitting leisurely in the elegant room.

"Your Excellency is a good means!" The leading black-haired young man wearing a purple dragon crown and clapping his hands. This young man has black hair, drooping his shoulders, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes are like cold stars. He has a strong atmosphere, which is very extraordinary. The two men and one woman behind him are also magnificent and magnificent, and are the dragons and phoenix among people.

"At the peak of the demigod, when did such a young master come out in the Central Plains?" Xiao Lu looked at the young man and slowly took out a jade bottle and several cups.

The dark-haired young man's heart was awe-inspiring. The other party actually saw his cultivation, but it was difficult for him to see through the other party. When Xiao Lu poured out the jade liquid in the jade bottle, the faces of those people changed again, and a strong breath of life permeated the elegance.

"Is this... the spirit liquid of heaven and earth?" The young man with black hair was surprised.

When Xiao Lu heard the words, he couldn't help looking at the dark young man again. This guy's insight was amazing, as if he knew the origin of the spiritual liquid of heaven and earth.

"In Li Hai, I dare to ask you..." The black-haired young man dared not neglect and asked with his hand.

"Taixuanmen Xiaolu!" Xiao Lu did not hide it. Now he doesn't need to hide anything anymore. He has a big killer in his hand and is no longer afraid of anyone. When the dark-haired young man and others heard the words, their faces couldn't help but become a little strange. The woman in red clothes, like a flame, said, "Are you Xiao Lu?"

"The Xiao Road that made the young generation in the southern wilderness lose all its color ten years ago?" Another young man also thought of something at this time and said in surprise.

"Hehe! Brother, it turns out that you are so famous in the mainland of Kyushu!" Xiaohei said with a smile, and then drank up the cup of heaven and earth liquid in his hand. The dark-haired young man was about to say something more when a sudden evil spirit suddenly appeared in the distance and quickly approached Lich City. The powerful wind and black gas came from the sky, covering the lich city, covering the sky and the earth, and the sky and the earth darkened, as if the night suddenly came.

The real strong man of the witch god religion has arrived. You know, there will occasionally be bigwigs of the witch god religion in the Lich City, and no one dares to be presumptuous here. The momentum is so great that the evil spirit surges up to the nine turbulent. I'm afraid the person who came is the leader of the Witch God Sect.

In the Lich City, the wind is furious, as if the ghost door is opened, and thousands of ghosts and evil spirits rushed out. There are horrible and weak figures looming.

"It's him, the god of the wizard!"

"This little fat man of the Xiao family is dead!"

"I heard that this witch god master is only one step away from the realm of power. He has been practicing in the witch temple of the witch god religion all year round, and I still shocked him."

At this time, Xiao Lu and others also came out of the elegant room and looked out of the window. They saw a terrible shadow hidden in the turbulent black air in the air. The witch power is vast and evil, and the black witch religion is like a great demon coming, which makes people's hearts palpitable.

"Hmm! This guy is so majestic!" Dugu Qiuying, standing beside Xiao Lu, said with a disdainful face. However, not everyone can be as calm as Dugu Qiuying. In the Lich City, no one speaks, no one feels sound, only the gloomy wind roars, and the black air surges. Everyone is frightened and everyone is in danger.

"Dare to kill my son and destroy my elders. I don't care who you are, I will die today!" The gloomy words came from the air and were murderous.

"It's really not me!" The little fat man's legs and neck trembled, his whole body trembled, and his body almost fell to the ground, and he was extremely panicked.

"Die!" The dark atmosphere was overwhelming, and a tall figure swooped down from the air.

"I really didn't kill it..." The little fat man screamed.

"Touch!" Blood splashed, and something stunned happened again. Tianmo, the master of the Witch God Sect, was slapped like a fly by the little fat man. The corpse fell down, and a blood mist burst out in the air. At this moment, no one could speak. The little fat man of the Xiao family was so evil that even a figure like the head of a religion was easily killed, which made everyone feel horrible and terrible.

"Interesting!" Dugu Qiuying also found this scene very interesting.

"This..." Li Hai, a young man wearing a purple golden dragon crown, couldn't help but be scared by the scene in front of him. The witch god priest was a super master at the peak of the demigod. However, such a super master was still slapped to death by the little fat man. I'm afraid even the head of the Witch God Church would never think of such an ending.

"I don't know if this fat man can still do this when facing the lich." Li Hai couldn't help but expect a little. The little fat man even slaughtered the leader of the Witch God Sect, which would definitely shock the great power of the Witch God Sect.

The evil spirit that covered the sky and the earth and enveloped the whole black fog city gradually dissipated in the void after the deity of the witch god religion, and the world gradually began to shine again. The momentum came, but he was slapped to death by the fat man face to face. This witch god god god is indeed a bad luck for eight lifetimes. After more than ten minutes, the onlookers came to their senses.

The witch god is dead! The crowd nearby suddenly boiled, which was definitely a shocking and incredible event in Lich City. In one day, four core figures of the Witch God Religion fell one after another. Among these four people, they even included the master of the Witch God Religion. Four people who could really be called masters in the Witch God Religion fell suddenly. If there is no accident, the witchland will be in chaos.

"Master..."

"Damn Xiao Fatty, Damn Xiao Family..."

"Kill, avenge the master!" The witch gods rushed over from all directions and surrounded the little fat man Xiao Er. This is the territory of the witch gods, and there are many witch gods. There are also thousands of congregations surrounding the little fat man, and all over the lich city, there are still witch gods constantly rushing, and these witches are not afraid of death at all.

"Kill! Chop this guy into meat sauce." I don't know who shouted, and then all the witch gods immediately took action. They reached into the small bags tied around their waists, grabbed the magic weapon, performed witchcraft, and hit the little fat man. For a while, various colors of smoke permeated.

The voodoo was so evil that no one dared to stain the smoke. The crowd watching the battle was in chaos, and everyone retreated. At this time, the little fat man is about to cry. Isn't he looking for death by himself to deal with thousands of people alone? He couldn't control so much. He raised his hand and patted around. The vast palm came out. Every time he slapped, someone was bombarded into a scum. The powerful power is vast, and the little fat man is as powerful as the reincarnation of the God of War. However, the little fat man knew that he had suffered. At first, his palms were shot by himself, but then he lost control of his body. He was controlled by supreme power, and someone indirectly shot through his body.

"Boom!" With one slap, dozens of witches instantly turned into a blood fog.

"Touch!" With one punch, dozens of lichs were blowed into dust with a house and dissipated by the wind. Thousands of lichs are not vulnerable at all, just like a group of ants attacking an elephant. This kind of battle can no longer be won by numerical superiority.

On the street in front of the Carton Hotel, the blood flowed into a river, and the broken bones were scattered all over the ground, just like a horrible slaughterhouse.

Killing, one-sided killing, more and more witch gods were killed, and the blood on the ground gathered into a stream, but those lichs still rushed forward without fear of death.

At this time, Xiao Lu and others were upstairs and looked at this scene coldly. He was borrowing the hand of the little fat man to minimize the strength of the Witch God Religion. He had an idea.

Li Hai and others on one side saw this bloody scene and did not say anything. In their eyes, these followers of the Witch God Religion were no different from ants. No matter how many ants die, these superiors will never frown.

"Boom..." Just as the little fat man killed the witch god master in an instant, the death swamp hundreds of miles away shook, as if a terrible flood and famine beast had woke up. The terrible and evil forces shook the whole death swamp and shook the sky.

"Roar!" There was a terrible roar in the depths of the death swamp, and the dark green evil light enveloped the whole death swamp. The death was vast and cloudy, and the whole world shook under the roar of this life.

The swamp of death seems to be boiling and bubbling. A terrible figure slowly rose from a black pool deep in the swamp. In the green evil light, the figure was four or five meters high, and the power of the witch god surged out of his body.

"Roar!" With a roar, the sky and the earth shook, and the endless evil light rose to the sky, covering the world and dyeing it green. The horrible figure emitted a thousand evil light, like a peerless demon king, flying in the direction of the Lich City.

In the Lich City, the killing still continues. The bloody scene, even the witch who is brave and used to life and death, can't help but feel sick.

The little fat man of the Xiao family is like a murderer, killing the world, beating thousands of witch gods to death, and bleeding on the ground, like hell on earth. The smelly blood has soaked the little fat man's clothes, and his hair is dripping blood, as if he had just climbed out of the blood pool and became a bloody man. No one spoke, and there was silence. The little fat man stood in a daze among the corpses, his eyes were dull, as if he were stupid, and trembling all over.