Belongs to the high-level beast god martial spirit.

Although he is not too outstanding, with the strength of a first-level and half-step king, his combat power is still terrifying.

After all, a person's strength can't just be judged by martial arts.

"Commander, please calm down. Let us deal with this kid. We will definitely capture him!"

Niu Ba and Feng Qi saw this and hurriedly asked for help.

If Liao Ming were to kill Ling Xiao, they would have no chance to make atonement.

It may never be reused by the ancient people in the future.

So even if they die here today, they must still fight hard.

Moreover, they thought they underestimated their enemy last time.

This time, we must go all out.

"I'll give you one minute. If you can't kill him, go die!"

Liao Ming seemed so angry that he spoke very rudely.

"It won't take a minute, I'll help you send them back to the west right now!"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly and instantly entered the body of the tiger god.

Niu Ba and Feng Qi only saw an afterimage passing by them.

Then I felt a stinging sensation in my throat.

Blood spurted out like a fountain.
Chapter completed!