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Chapter 979: Gourd Baby, Save Grandpa(1/2)

In just one minute, the two mid-stage ninth-level strong men were destroyed by the Blizzard Sword Formation.

As for the two barbarian dragons, one man and one woman, they had long died so much that they could not die again.

Only the last ninth-level peak powerhouse is still struggling to support with his life-saving trump card.

However, his life-saving trump card can only support it for a while.

Within this minute, he had consumed six life-saving trump cards.

Only the last three are left.

Obviously, the last three life-saving trump cards will last for at most one or two minutes.

At this time, a yellow light shield appeared above his body, resisting the seemingly endless sword energy.

His eyes were glaring at Wen Zilong on the jailing stage:

"Boy, if I kill me, Chaotian Sect will not let you go!"

Wen Zilong smiled coldly:

"In this situation, if I let you go, will Chaotian Sect let me go?"

The ninth-level peak barbarian dragon smiled coldly and said:

"Give you one last chance. If you let me go, I can still talk to the sect leader and spare the people of your country."

Wen Zilong smiled lightly:

"Guess, will I believe it?"

The ninth-level peak barbarian dragon could not be seduced, and his face became extremely ferocious again.

Threatening:

"Boy, I have sent a signal to the sect. If you don't let me go, a large number of ninth-level powerful men will definitely arrive in three days. At that time, your mere formation will not be able to stop it."

Wen Zilong laughed: "Then I want to give it a try."

Next, another minute, the last three life-saving trump cards of the ninth-level peak barbarian dragon were also broken.

Chichichichichichichichi--

There were more than thirty blood holes on him instantly.

"ah----"

A long scream came from his mouth.

Almost in an instant, he lost his combat power.

The next moment, you will inevitably be killed.

It was not until this moment that Wen Zilong waved his hand.

Xue Yijian also waved his hand with Xiang Yi.

The entire Blizzard Sword Formation stopped instantly.

At this time, look at the execution platform again.

A thick layer of snow had already fallen - it was clearly snow condensed by sword energy, but it really seemed like it was snowing.

Several corpses on the ground - Sorry, the corpses were already gone at this time.

Only the ground was left with minced meat and blood.

However, these minced meat and blood have also been buried in the snow.

The entire execution platform looks like another pure and pure world.

And in the heavy snow, the ninth-level peak barbarian dragon stood.

At this time, his body was covered with blood holes.

The breath is already very weak, and it seems like it is about to hang up at any time.

His eyes looked at Wen Zilong on the stage, with deep despair and reluctance.

He, a disciple of a foreign sect, died in this humble mundane world.

It's like you are obviously a giant elephant, but few ants are knocked down.

What he couldn't believe the most was that this mere mundane emperor actually dared to kill their disciples of Chaotian Sect.

It was like a giant elephant, watching an ant killing several other giant elephants.

An ordinary emperor was originally so humble that they were too lazy to take a look.

Now they actually killed their disciples of Chaotian Sect.

He was resentful, he was unwilling to accept it.

His resentment, reluctance and despair eventually turned into strong anger.

He used all his last strength and roared:

"Our Chaotian Sect will definitely destroy you humble ants. When they arrive, we will teach you that this small city will flow into a river of blood and corpses are everywhere!"

Wen Zilong smiled coldly when he heard this.

"When you came before, did you also want us to flow into a river of blood and corpses everywhere?"

In one sentence, the ninth-level starch strongman made his face look extremely ugly.

The three of them had already made up their minds when they received a call for help from the male and female barbarian dragons.

If you dare to destroy our disciples of Chaotian Sect, you will definitely slaughter your entire city.

But now, even a barbarian dragon is not dead.

Four people died on my own side.

Even myself is going to hang here.

Thinking of this, his eyes were slightly dim.

But soon, his expression became ferocious again.

"You are just ordinary barbarian dragons, at most you have seen a few ninth-level barbarian dragons. But can you bear the anger of the tenth-level strongman?"

When those barbarian dragons and humans heard the words "Tenth-level Strong Man", their faces were shocked and changed.

The tenth-level Wuji strong man is an invincible existence in the eyes of ordinary barbarian dragons.

Even in their legend, all the barbarian dragons who did earth-shaking things were all tenth-level Wuji powerhouses.

How can they not be afraid?

However, Wen Zilong smiled coldly again on the prison stage:

"You guess, the tenth-level Wuji powerhouse will come to a small place like ours just because of you little fish?"

In one sentence, the ninth-level peak strong man made him feel autistic.

Chaotian Sect is very strong.

There are many strong people inside.

There are hundreds of ninth-level strong men.

Even if he, a peak ninth-level powerhouse, is only one of the more than fifty peak ninth-level powerhouses in the sect.

If it were in the past, the death of his ninth-level peak powerful man would definitely attract the attention of the sect.

But now, Chaotian Sect is busy dealing with the other two outer sects and has no time to care about them.

What's more, when Chaotian Sect was busy with the other two outlying sects, they came to the mortal world and came to do such a thing.

If the sect leader knew about it, he would probably punish them severely.

Thinking of this, his eyes dimmed a lot again.

Wen Zilong did not say to Mi University until this time:

"The mandragon tied him up, went out of the city and put a flagpole on it. Hanged him on the flagpole and showed it to the public."

When the barbarian dragons and humans heard this, they all looked at Wen Zilong in shock.

What kind of barbarian dragon is this emperor?

Even the outer sects are not afraid of it.

Even the tenth-level Wuji powerhouse is not afraid?

Although these guys are all little fish.

But after all, they are all the barbarian dragons of Chaotian Sect.

If you kill them, they will never be able to move at all.

Now I still have to hang up and show it to the public.

Grand Secretary Mi asked:
To be continued...
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