His face was swollen like a pig's head.

Several Xuanyuan clan elders shouted slightly: "Long Fei, are you tired of living?"

"If you touch them again, I will kill them immediately!"

Several disciples drank and pressed the bodies of the Eight Great Vajras. The eight people's faces darkened, showing signs of pain, but none of them made any screams.

However!

Long Fei glared fiercely, "Try touching one of them!"

During the conversation.

Long Fei stepped on the elder Zhan's face, "Bang!"

Another heavy kick knocked the tower down, "Bang!"

"Try moving one!"

"boom!"

He stepped down hard one by one without sparing any force. Every time Long Fei's feet came out, a faint aura of divine light burst out. The warlords and elders under his feet were like dead dogs.

The elder of the Xuanyuan tribe had a grim look on his face, "Long Fei, do you think we are afraid of you?"

"Kill all his brothers for me."

As soon as the word 'kill' came out, Long Fei suddenly changed his mind. He grabbed the speaker's neck with one hand and moved his two fingers, "Crack!"

It pinches the throat directly.

A sinister voice sounded, saying: "If you have the guts, give it a try!"
Chapter completed!