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Chapter 983 Destroy my country? Slaughter my city?(1/2)

"Just now, who said he wanted to destroy my country and slaughter my city?"

Wen Zilong looked at the peak ninth-level strong man who was suppressed by his own mental power and asked coldly.

The ninth-level peak powerhouse was clamoring loudly before.

But at this time, he was suppressed by Wen Zilong's mental power and had deep fear in his eyes. How could he dare to answer?

However, the ten ninth-level disciples he brought, one of whom had no idea that their forty-eighth elders had been suppressed by others' mental power.

He shouted without knowing that the sky was high and the earth was thick:

"I!"

"I!"

"And me!"

Seeing this, Wen Zilong was too lazy to talk to them anymore.

The mental power instantly turned to one of the ninth-level barbarian dragons.

There is no barbarian dragon on the outside.

However, at this moment, the Barbarian Dragon's consciousness seemed to have encountered a mountain and was instantly crushed.

Then, the body was uncontrolled and collapsed directly to the ground.

His mental power has been defeated.

Wen Zilong defeated him, and his mental power instantly attacked the barbarian dragon next to him.

It was exactly the same as before, the ninth-level barbarian dragon next to him was instantly defeated.

Slid to the ground.

All of this is long, but it is actually only in a flash.

His forty-eight elders were shocked when they saw this scene.

This kid's mental power is so powerful.

You should know that these two ninth-level extraordinary powerhouses are both mental powers at the early stage of the third level.

Among ordinary barbarian dragons, they are already very strong.

As a result, he was instantly defeated by Wen Zilong's mental power.

This is definitely a fourth-level mental power.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to hesitate any more.

His mental power attacked instantly, and while Wen Zilong's mental power attacked his third disciple, he attacked Wen Zilong.

However, as soon as his mental power hit Wen Zilong, he suddenly felt a mountain-like pressure around him pressing towards him.

My head was already hurting quickly.

A threat of death suddenly rose in my heart.

With no choice but to retract his mental power again.

However, Wen Zilong's mental power seemed to have expected it, and instantly turned to his third disciple.

Next, the fourth and fifth...

The forty-eighth and forty-nine elders brought these ten ninth-level extraordinary powerhouses.

Among them, the strongest mental power is the two early stages of the previous third-level.

The rest are the peak mental power of the second-level peak.

How could they withstand Wen Zilong's mental power such an attack?

One by one, they fell down one after another.

All of this is a long sentence, and it is more than 700 words.

In fact, it only happens in just three seconds.

Within three seconds, the ten nine-level supernatural powerhouses fell down one by one.

Within three seconds, the ten nine-level superpowers all rolled their eyes and died in the moment.

At this moment, on the city wall not far away, the barbarian dragons and humans who were watching were all discolored.

He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

A moment later, a human said in a panic:

"powerful!"

“So strong!”

A barbarian dragon had a very shocking look on his face:

"This...this is too perverted!"

"The ninth-level extraordinary strong man, like an ant in front of the Dragon Emperor, was queuing up to die. It's really perverted!"

"The Dragon Emperor is actually... so strong! Before he even opened the formation, he didn't even move his hands. Ten nine-level supernatural powerhouses were killed instantly. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it."

"I was still worried when we had angered the outer sects. But now, I am not worried at all."

"Wait, you just said that the Dragon Emperor was a 'Bard Dragon'?"

"Misunderstanding, we mean that the Dragon Emperor is so powerful."

As for the forty-eight and forty-nine elders of Chaotian Sect, they had already looked extremely frightened.

If Wen Zilong is too strong, they are not so frightened to kill these disciples one by one.

But now, Wen Zilong used his unparalleled mental power to defeat the mental power of these disciples one by one.

In other words, don't say that they have ten disciples.

Even if there are a hundred disciples, Wen Zilong can kill them all in just half a minute with his terrifying mental power.

A secular deformed barbarian dragon has such terrifying mental power.

How can this not frighten them?

Wen Zilong glanced at the ten corpses sitting in rows and eating fruits, and then looked at the two elders with a hint of fun.

The meaning is very obvious.

Who else?

The barbarian dragons who had clamored to destroy my country and slaughter my city are now here.

Who else dares?

The two elders were shocked, with a look of terror on their faces.

The next moment, you will turn around and fly towards the distance.

However, Wen Zilong's figure instantly appeared fifty meters in front of them.

The two elders were shocked.

The forty-eight elders reacted a little faster and said:

"This...misunderstanding..."

Chih--

With a light sound, his chest was already pierced by a fire spear.

He looked at his chest in shock, the hole burning with flames and rapidly expanding, and the horror in his heart was infinitely amplified.

"No--"

The forty-nine elders wanted to resist again.

According to his intention, even if it is not good, their life-saving trump card can withstand a few moves.

Enough for them to escape.

As a result, when he saw the trump card of the Forty-eight Elder's life-saving card, he didn't even activate it, and he was instantly desperate.

Damn, how could this kid be so strong?

Especially when he saw that the Forty-eight Elder was burned to the point of not even being ashes in just five seconds, his heart was cold.

How could such a terrifying monster appear in the mundane world?

It would be fine if you have strong mental power, but your strength can even kill the top nine-level strong man in seconds.

This kid is a hundred times more terrifying than the strong men of the other two sects.

It is dozens of times more terrifying than the sect above their heads.

Thinking of this, he could no longer feel a sense of resistance.

"I...I surrendered, but please don't kill me."
To be continued...
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