Chapter 980 Kill Wang Dong and hit the Thunder faction!(1/3)
"The most important thing is not to cause trouble, especially Zhan Wuque. Have you forgotten what the clan leader said last time at a clan meeting? Whoever messes with Zhan Wuque will kill him on the spot!"
Hearing his companion say this, the man had to give up.
In this way, the young man ran all the way and successfully left Tangdu.
When he arrived at a place where no one was left, the young man threw the package and pulled out a piece of iron prosthetic from his right sleeve.
Another touch on his face turned into a middle-aged face, which was Wang Dong!
"I didn't expect that I had to rely on that boy to escape from Tang Du in the end!"
Wang Dong laughed at himself.
He could not escape even if he tried his best, but he did not expect that just by taking advantage of some battle, he would be unobstructed.
"So, how should I repay you!"
Wang Dong smiled coldly and looked in the direction of Zhan Wuque's departure, "Then use your life!"
At that time, Zhan Wuque and the other two were moving rapidly in the air.
Although their speed is not slow, they don’t know how long they will have to wait when they return to Lingxi.
Zhan Wuque slapped the spirit beast bag and was about to release the eagle, but at this moment, the sound of breaking through the air came from behind him.
It's someone coming quickly to them.
Zhan Wuque's heart moved and turned around.
Zhan Wuque was a little surprised when he saw the visitor.
It turned out to be Wang Dong!
"Zhan Wuque, long time no see!"
Wang Dong smiled coldly, wearing Danta's alchemy robe.
"You came out with us."
Zhan Wuque suddenly spoke.
"Smart enough!"
Wang Dong's face began to become ferocious, "If it weren't for you, how could I have cut off my arm! I'm like a stray dog, hiding from all over the world!"
"Today, I will return all this pain to you!"
"Just, you and Xie Yuan pretended to be my friends and tricked the Yuwen family into being discovered. They could even blame me."
Zhan Wuque had a little mockery on his face.
"Fortunately, the Yuwen family discovered it was not too late. Otherwise, maybe you had already broken through to the Wu Zun."
"Shut up!"
Wang Dong yelled.
This is his most painful scar, and it is now ruthlessly uncovered by Zhan Wuque.
He was cut off his arm and he would never have a chance to break through to Wu Zun again in his life.
"Little beast, you were lucky enough to not kill you in Guiyi Jian Sect. I have Tianjizi protect you. Now I want to see who else can protect you!"
Wang Dong shook his arm with one tremor, and the force of force gathered around him.
"You can't let you grow up anymore, otherwise I will die in the future!"
Although Wang Dong didn't say it, he knew very well that Zhan Wuque's horror.
He could be said to be watching Zhan Wuque grow from an outer disciple to this level today.
If he didn't take action, he couldn't imagine what level Zhan Wuque would grow to.
Now that even Emperor Tang appreciates him, Wang Dong can only take the risk, otherwise he would never let him go after Zhan Wuque's wings become hard.
But Wang Dong probably never expected that Zhan Wuque is now, and he is not able to deal with it.
"Come out, little eagle!"
Zhan Wuque slapped the monster bag with a slap, and the eagle flew out of it, with a demonic aura soaring into the sky and awesome.
"Seventh level monster!"
Wang Dong's face changed drastically and his legs began to tremble.
How is that possible!!
The next moment, the afterimage of the little eagle passed by, and Wang Dong left the head.
He probably never thought that Zhan Wuque would carry a seventh-level monster on his body.
Zhan Wuque came to Wang Dong's side, released the magic vine, and swallowed his flesh and blood essence.
After Wang Dong's death, his soul was also swallowed by the eighteenth level hell of the star core.
The storage bag on his body was also taken away.
Wang Dong was so frustrated that he died.
He hid in Tangdu and lived a dark life. He finally escaped, but ended up in such a miserable end.
It's extremely miserable.
A few days later.
Zhan Wuque and his group finally arrived at Pingding City.
But at this time, Pingding City was no longer as peaceful as it left, but was connected by ruins, with charred everywhere and mourning sounds everywhere.
"What happened!"
Mo Xie slapped his thigh.
Zhan Wuque put away the little eagle, and the three of them immediately fell down.
"What happened!?"
Mo Xie grabbed a passerby and asked.
"Bah, it's not done by the Leiming Sect. It's really a waste of being a famous and upright sect, a bunch of trash!"
From this, Zhan Wuque learned the news he least wanted to hear.
The Leiming Sect attacks Xiongbatianxia Chamber of Commerce!
Time is today.
There were bursts of explosions in the distance, which was the direction of Xiongba Tianxia Chamber of Commerce.
"Are you going to die?"
Qian Pengfei covered the wound on his abdomen, and the blood was flowing.
"Stand up, we haven't lost yet."
Du Juan had a pale face and a stubborn look. She held a broken sword in her hand, and blood slowly flowed along the sword's edge.
"Hahahaha, what a shit chamber of commerce, the sect leader and elders don't need to take action, we can push it hard just by just a few of us!"
A middle-aged man with purple hair laughed wildly.
He was surrounded, but he was calm and calm. He could either die or be injured, but others could not even touch the corner of his clothes, like a cat playing with a mouse.
The Leiming Sect sent out hundreds of people, and was burning money everywhere to loot, even more so than the bandits.
"Bang!"
Qian Wanguan fell heavily to the ground, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.
"father!"
Qian Pengfei rushed over and wanted to help him up, but he was seriously injured and could not do it at all.
"Qian Family, tsk."
"It's a pity that from today on, it's the past."
The middle-aged man with purple hair smiled, and the thunder in his hands gathered into a spear and threw it down, "Send you to the road!"
"roar!"
The strange bird rushed out from the side and pushed the spear aside.
But it was not uncomfortable, and half of its wings were blown into blood and blood by the power of thunder.
"Sixth-level monster? It's interesting. I just miss a flying monster."
"Submit, or die!"
The middle-aged man with purple hair was drunk.
The response to him was a strange bird attack.
"Okay, okay, don't eat toast, and punish the wine. Flat haired beast, let me die!"
To be continued...