"Functional?" Wang Le first looked around the river bottom, then looked at the demon girl Xiuyue with a cold expression and replied, "The bottom of the river bottom is quiet and clean. It is best to bury it here for you."

Koenzhe sneered, "You are still stubborn when you die. Do you really think you are a little Nascent Soul, and you can do everything?!"

"Ha!" Wang Le glanced at the other person indifferently, his lips curled up slightly, and he chuckled, "I heard from your tone, it turns out that he is still a powerful god-transforming man, and he hides it very deeply. When he was outside, I didn't even see it."

Before Ke Enzhe could retort, he saw the demon girl Xiuyue mocking Wang Le and said, "Just as you, fat man, short-sighted, if you can see other people's true cultivation, it would be really ridiculous!"

After a pause, the demon girl Xiuyue stretched out her thin white orchid fingers. She first clicked the red-robed monk, then clicked the long-bearded middle-aged monk who looked like a lost scholar, and finally clicked the Qu Jinghong, sneering at Wang Le, "They are all powerful god-transforming people who use secret techniques to suppress their cultivation in the Nascent Soul Realm. Do you see that?"

"Uh!" Wang Le saw the witch point out so many powerful god-transforming people, especially Qu Jinghong, which made his lips twitch. He had to admit that he really underestimated the heroes of the world.

It can only be said that the profoundness of the cultivation civilization in Middle-earth continent is far beyond what Wang Le could imagine.

And this also proves again how correct this decision to come to Middle-earth!

"I didn't expect that Miss Jinghong was also a powerful person in the God Transformation Realm. I'm really disrespectful."

Wang Le smiled and said to Qu Jinghong in front of him.

Qu Jinghong said lightly without looking back, "You didn't expect there are still many things."

Wang Le “…”

The demon girl Xiuyue giggled and said, "Are you a fat man scared now? Do you still dare to be so arrogant? You are more sensible, so kneel down and apologize!"

After a pause, the witch further said to Wang Le, "Don't think Qu Jinghong can protect you. Under the siege of my family and Brother Ke, she will only be unable to protect herself. And your throne will definitely become an abandoned son in this life and death, and you will definitely die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Koenzhe sneered and said, "Yes, if you want to live, please bow your head to Miss Xiuyue now, and then get out as far as you want, otherwise you will definitely die!"

Faced with the naked threats of the two and the obvious murderous intent, Wang Le just glanced at the corner of his mouth and smiled indifferently, "There is never the word "begging for mercy in my dictionary, let alone you transform into a god, so what if you are the gods? When you get here, they are all in the Nascent Soul realm, and it's no big deal."

Before Xiuyue and Ke Enzhe fought back, the red-robed monk named Yu could not help but laugh and said, "The transformation of God is the transformation of God after all. Even if you are suppressed here and cannot exert your due combat power, it is not something that a junior like you, like the Nascent Soul, can deal with."

At this time, except for Qu Jinghong, the eyes of others present at Wang Le were filled with sarcasm and ridicule. They all felt that the short winter melon called the Emperor in front of them was too ignorant.

He actually thought that the powerful god-transforming man would be weak after he was suppressed from his cultivation level.

At this time, Sima Shan Qian, who had always disliked Wang Le, laughed and said, "Emperor, although we are all doing things for Lord Shencheng, I can't help you when you are chased!"

"Haha!" Wang Le looked at Sima Shanqian with a smile, and responded meaningfully, "When you Sima Shanqian, don't stab us in the back, I will be content."

Sima, who was guilty and had a criminal record, couldn't help but take the role, and his eyes changed when he looked at Wang Le.

Then Sima Shangan's face changed and asked in a cold voice, "Emperor, what do you mean?"

Wang Le shrugged his shoulders and replied indifferently, "It's not interesting."

This time, before Sima could speak alone, the storm suddenly started, and the witch Xiuyue suddenly disappeared without warning!

Almost at the same time, Qu Jinghong, who was always staring at the witch, moved and moved directly out!

And in the next moment, Xiuyue, who was obviously going to bypass Wang Le, was intercepted and blocked by Qu Jinghong at the first time!

"boom!"

Just when the two women fought, there was no longer a moment when Qu Jinghong was blocking him in front of Wang Le. Ke Enzhe, who had always been with the demon Xiuyue, was worthy of being the other party's flower protection messenger and rushed over without hesitation!

Seeing this, Wang Le's eyes flashed with disdain, and he thought to himself, "I was thinking of seeing if the remains of Mahayana monks are here first, and then sending you to the Yellow Spring Road."

"I didn't expect you to be in a hurry to die, so I can't blame me."

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le had no intention of dodging and stood there calmly, while the monks around him dodged one after another, fearing that the fish in the pond would be affected.

At that time, Koenzhe had already come to Wang Le, swung his palm and swore his swearing to open his door and put the other party to death!

At the critical moment, when everyone around thought Wang Le would do his best to avoid the attack, he did not expect that the other party had no intention of defending and dodging!

When Koenzhe carried thousands of wind and thunder, his right palm emitted emitted a blue-purple light, and he could hit Wang Le with another breath, he saw the opponent calmly swing a punch, just blocking the iron palm that emitted dazzling blue-purple light!

"Bang!"

Amid the dull and disgusting sound of fists and palms, another rapid sound of bone cracks like firecrackers exploded!

At this moment, Wang Le stood still, as if there were nails on the bottom of his feet. Ke Enzhe, who took the initiative to attack, was like a kite with a broken string, unable to control himself at all, and flew backwards straight backwards.

At the same time, the bones in Koenzhe's right arm were broken and he shook down weakly, and the blue-purple light emitted became a candle in the wind.

"Plop!"

When Koenzhe flew backwards to the ground, not only did the monks watching the game around him fall into their glasses and look at the scene in front of him in a daze, but Qu Jinghong and the demon Xiuyue, who were fighting against the offense and defense, couldn't help but slow down their hands!

At this moment, the faces of the two girls and others were as exciting as they were. The eyes of Wang Le were filled with incredible expressions.

Obviously, I didn't expect that the dwarf winter melon in front of me, who only had the Nascent Soul realm, could defeat Koenzhe, who was in the God Transformation Realm.

Moreover, when he was passively facing the battle, he smashed the opponent's right hand with one punch.

Looking at Ke Enzhe who was sitting on the ground and moaning constantly, many people immediately muttered to themselves, "Can this fat man also be a powerful person in the God Transformation Realm?"
Chapter completed!