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Chapter 1690 Killing(2/2)

One of the divine slaves who bore the brunt was directly penetrated by the golden dragon, and his whole body exploded with a bang in the air, not even a scumbag was left.

Everyone was dumbfounded. He was a half-step Saint Realm expert, and he was killed like this? And there was no dead scum left.

Everyone was excited for a moment. Mingzhe shouted: "Master, kill them and cut their bodies into thousands of pieces. These old dogs are not real dogs anyway. You can't eat them as dog meat even if you keep their whole bodies!"

The other three divine slaves had turned pale with fright. Originally, they suspected that the two divine slaves in Dongyang were killed by Ji Wufeng due to carelessness. Now it seems that they really have that strength.

Killing a god slave instantly with one move, it was impossible to deal with Ji Wufeng. The other three god slaves' expressions turned pale, and they suddenly jumped to Ye Linglong's side.

If they can't deal with Ji Wufeng, then they'll take action against Ye Linglong. Ye Linglong's monster-like brain is so terrifying. If it can be controlled in their hands, it will also be of great value!

Everyone was immediately shocked and wanted to fly to the rescue, but those were three half-step saint level experts, and it was impossible to rescue them in time!

Ye Linglong's eyes suddenly erupted with two cold and violent rays of light, and her small fist suddenly struck out.

In an instant, the power full of deathly silence burst out from her thin body like a violent storm, and rushed towards the three great slaves of the gods.

The expressions of the three great slaves of the gods changed again. Why is this yellow-haired girl so powerful? Look at this aura. Even if she has not touched the holy realm, the power is too powerful. Even if the three of them can block it, they will still be blocked by Ye Linglong.

The punch caught him a little off guard.

But just when they were in a hurry by Ye Linglong, another golden dragon came over with a roar that shook the sky.

Boom! Boom!

The two divine slaves were hit by the golden dragon, and their bodies exploded. The remaining divine slave was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he jumped up and ran away without caring about anything.

Mingzhe shouted loudly: "Master, Master, there is an old dog running away, kill him quickly."

But the golden dragon did not appear again.

Ji Wufeng finally woke up. Everyone was overjoyed. All the crises were relieved. He killed three half-step Saint Realm experts in Sakura Temple in one go. It is estimated that the Holy Court and the Nine-Headed Insect were also shocked. No.

Dare to take action rashly again.

But when everyone rushed in, they were dumbfounded. Ji Wufeng was still lying in the ice coffin. Who was making the move just now? Could it be that Ji Wufeng's soul had left his body?

Suddenly, everyone heard someone on the ground weakly cursing and saying: "You uncle, are you stupid enough to look at a hammer? Come on, I'm sorry, I've consumed so much in one breath, and I can't even make up for it if I don't have a few months of cultivation."

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Everyone lowered their heads and saw Nie Rufeng lying on the ground. His face was frighteningly pale, his lips were black, his head was covered with cold sweat, and there was a pool of sweat on the ground. He almost lost his temper by looking at it.
Chapter completed!
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