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C280 3000 retainers of death



C280 3000 retainers of death

"Boss!"    

    

"Tongue Pulling City Mayor!"    

    

"And a bunch of elites too!"    

    

In the crevice.    

    

A large group of people walked out.    

    

The one leading them, was none other than the Mayor of the Tongue Pulling City!    

    

Its size was enormous, at least two hundred meters in size.    

    

His body was emitting a strong aura of death.    

    

As soon as he appeared.    

    

He then extinguished the flames produced by the Divine Lotus Devilish Flame Extermination.    

    

His imposing manner shocked the entire audience, causing the atmosphere to become somewhat chilly.    

    

"Explode!"    

    

"I have to explode!"    

    

"This is a big f * cking boss!"    

    

Lu Zixuan's eyes lit up, he was so excited that his body trembled.    

    

When he looked at the Tongue Pulling City Lord, he was like a strong man who had been starved for countless of years.    

    

Up!    

    

He had to go up!    

    

"No matter who you are, if you dare to come to me and behave so atrociously, I will kill you!"    

    

"To make you a real ghost, to suffer the pain of having your tongue pulled out!"    

    

"Kill them all!"    

    

"Let's see how long he can struggle!"    

    

The Tongue Pulling City Lord shouted in anger.    

    

Looking at the Tongue Pulling City which had turned into ruins, he was unable to contain his anger.    

    

"Bring it on!"    

    

"I will wipe out all of you!"    

    

"All of you, attack together!"    

    

Lu Zixuan held onto the Bloodthirsty God-slaying Sabre tightly.    

    

He shouted excitedly.    

    

He was provoking them.    

    

"Arrogant!"    

    

"With your insignificant Martial Emperor, you still want to kill us?"    

    

"Haha, what a joke!"    

    

"Catch him! I'm going to pull out his tongue!"    

    

Tongue Pulling City Lord said disdainfully.    

    

He waved his hand.    

    

The evil spirits beside him pounced towards Lu Zixuan.    

    

"That kid is dead for sure!"    

    

"All of Lord Mayor's Devil Army, all of their strengths are at the Martial Sovereign's level."    

    

"Haha, I want to see that kid get killed!"    

    

A little kid laughed out loud.    

    

"Yes!"    

    

"That brat is too arrogant, he still dares to provoke Lord Mayor and the Evil Ghost Army!"    

    

"Don't know what's good for you."    

    

"In front of the Evil Spirits, how would he defend?"    

    

"Wait, there's going to be a good show. Let's see how he will lose his tongue and wail on the ground."    

    

A little brat said in disdain.    

    

"I guess he won't last three breaths. He'll be killed."    

    

"Three breaths? You're thinking too much! "One breath at most!"    

    

"Haha, you're right. At most, one breath!"    

    

Those brats all laughed mockingly.    

    

Discussions broke out.    

    

In their hearts, the Evil Spirits were invincible existences.    

    

There was no way to resist it. Once it appeared, it would be pushing through everything!    

    

"Lowly thing, do you know how to be afraid now?"    

    

"Are you scared?"    

    

"I want to see how you block my Devil Army!"    

    

"Haha, kill him!"    

    

Looking at the motionless Lu Zixuan who was standing in his original position,    

    

The Tongue Pulling City Lord laughed out loud.    

    

"The Evil Spirits are amazing?"    

    

"Awesome, right?"    

    

"You have it, and I have it too!"    

    

"More awesome than yours!"    

    

Lu Zixuan curled his lips, his hands tightly holding onto the Bloodthirsty God-slaying Sabre.    

    

He stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips.    

    

His body was trembling in excitement.    

    

"Death Follower!"    

    

"Come out for laozi!"    

    

"Explode all of them for laozi!"    

    

Boom!    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The evil ghost army rushed over, getting closer and closer to him.    

    

Just as those evil spirits were about to pounce on him ?    

    

Lu Zixuan suddenly shouted.    

    

All three thousand Death Follower all appeared here.    

    

A dense aura of death surrounded the Death Follower's bodies.    

    

In each of his hands, he held a huge sickle.    

    

As soon as he appeared.    

    

A terrifying aura was enough to intimidate the audience.    

    

The ground shook violently as the air exploded.    

    

"Tyrant God Berserk Slash!"    

    

"Third Level Rage Killing!"    

    

"Soul-hunting Arrow!"    

    

"Ignition!"    

    

The Third Level Rage Killing opened.    

    

Lu Zixuan held his blade with both hands and raised it high above his head.    

    

As the sword chopped down, tens of thousands of hundreds of meters long blades flashed.    

    

The three thousand Death Follower.    

    

He even charged!    

    

Boom!    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

In an instant.    

    

The three thousand Death Follower collided with the Demon Army.    

    

"Ding!"    

    

"Ding!" Ding! "Ding!"    

    

After a split-second of collision.    

    

Those evil spirits were all blown away.    

    

The next moment after the Sickle of the God of Death chopped down, Lu Zixuan reaped the harvest to his heart's content.    

    

The Bloodthirsty God-slaying Sabre was frantically devouring.    

    

"This is ?"    

    

"What is this?"    

    

"Why are they all controlling the aura of death, and why are they so powerful?"    

    

"They are not from hell, they definitely do not belong to hell!"    

    

The next moment.    

    

Tongue Pulling City Lord was confused.    

    

They watched as their own evil ghost army was wiped out, and the three thousand Death Follower that surrounded them.    

    

He could feel his body trembling.    

    

Three thousand Death Follower!    

    

A strong aura of death surrounded every single one of them!    

    

What kind of concept was this?    

    

In the Infernal Realm, how many people were able to control the aura of death?    

    

Now.    

    

Three thousand at once!    

    

Moreover.    

    

Every single one of them had Ninth Rank Martial Sovereign.    

    

What was even more terrifying was that those Death Follower were completely unaffected by the Bottom of the Hell.    

    

They could recover their strength!    

    

He could even kill the kids here.    

    

Stunned.    

    

Completely stupefied!    

    

"Bullsh * t, keep bullying!"    

    

"Where is your Ghost Army?"    

    

"Go, beat him up!"    

    

Lu Zixuan walked over with large strides.    

    

Bloodthirsty God-slaying Sabre dragged on the ground.    

    

After devouring the evil spirits, the bloody patterns on the blade became even stranger.    

    

It radiated a devilish black and red light.    

    

He arrived in front of Tongue Pulling City Lord.    

    

Lu Zixuan said arrogantly.    

    

Arrogant!    

    

Extreme arrogance.    

    

However ?    

    

However, no one dared to refute, and no one dared to attack!    

    

Three thousand Death Follower s, shocked the entire audience.    

    

"Peng!"    

    

"Peng, Peng, Peng!"    

    

Lu Zixuan's voice fell.    

    

The three thousand Death Follower immediately rushed forward.    

    

Three thousand Ninth Rank Martial Sovereign s attacked together.    

    

Just the aura it emitted was sufficient to cause Tongue Pulling City Lord to be unable to move.    

    

Peng Peng's voice sounded unceasingly.    

    

Those Death Gods had all thrown away their sickles and replaced them with fists.    

    

Abstinence!    

    

Violent abuse!    

    

"F * ck!"    

    

"You're showing off again for laozi!"    

    

"The Great Solar Kill of the Three-feet Golden Crow!"    

    

"Flaming Wolf Fist!"    

    

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"    

    

Lu Zixuan also rushed forward, his fists hitting the meat.    

    

A critical strike appeared.    

    

Fist to blood!    

    

"Get out of my way!"    

    

"Lowly trash, you won't be able to kill me. Even if these fellows are here, they won't be able to kill me!"    

    

"I'm the ruler of the tongue-drawing hell. You won't be able to kill me!"    

    

Three thousand Death Follower plus Lu Zixuan's attack.    

    

Tongue Pulling City Lord's body exploded.    

    

However ?    

    

The power of the entire Armageddon Rebellion gushed out in an instant.    

    

It allowed his body to quickly recover.    

    

"I will kill you!"    

    

"Die!"    

    

Tongue Pulling City Lord was angry.    

    

The hook was attacking towards Lu Zixuan.    

    

"Peng!"    

    

"It's useless. You want to hook your father's tongue?"    

    

"Rampage, continue torturing me!"    

    

"I don't believe I can't kill you!"    

    

Lu Zixuan's eyes turned sinister.    

    

All three thousand Death Follower picked up their sickles.    

    

Block the Tongue Pulling City Lord's attack.    

    


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