Zhuang Mingge was frightened when he noticed this. The sixth disciple could burst out with magic power of 70,000 to 80,000 scales in every attack. However, the third disciple could easily bombard hundreds of thousands of scales in magic power.

There is an insurmountable gap between the two sides.

If there is a conflict between the two sides, the third disciple can kill the sixth disciple in one blow. If you are serious, you can probably knock out millions of scales of magic with one punch.

The magic power of a king is about 100,000 scales, and at most no more than 500,000 scales. That is to say, a king burns his life and releases all his power, which is only 500,000 scales. However, the opponent can kill the desperate king with one punch, without any effort.

If the third disciple tried his best, he could release ten million scales of magic power in an instant.

So the other party can erase humans from the earth in an instant.

When Zhuang Mingge heard that Hell Mingfeng was going to fight with him, he suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart.

He carefully took out the previous card from his pocket. The power of the god was unfathomable. Even if it was only a trace, it could easily crush these disciples.

Zhuang Mingge had already proved this when he fought with the first disciple just now.

Caesar planned to kill Zhuang Mingge in one breath, and as soon as he made a move, he gathered magic power that was comparable to the explosion of dozens of nuclear bombs. It had about hundreds of thousands of scales of magic power, but it was broken by a spoon, and then half of his head was almost broken.

Hell Mingfeng undoubtedly saw the battle scene just now. Zhuang Mingge smashed half of the head of the first disciple with one blow, which gave her a huge impact.

Now that I saw another card in Zhuang Mingge's hand, I didn't feel silent for a moment.

Zhuang Mingge had no way to kill Hell Mingfeng in one blow. If the other party fought desperately, even if he was fine, the earth would be Alexander, and the rest of the humans might have suffered heavy casualties.

Both sides were concerned and couldn't help but stand up.

After a while, Zhuang Mingge asked tentatively: "Hell Black Phoenix, right? Speaking of which, I also knew a lady from Hell Black Phoenix a long time ago, called Mesfield Seviara Natiasda. I don't know if you recognize her."

Zhuang Mingge tried to chat with family matters, and it would be better if he could get to the point of getting along.

The matter of the Ninth Disciple gave Zhuang Mingge a guess that the disciples might not have to be killed. If they could get the disciples to return to their own world, it would be considered a victory.

"Messena!" Hell Mingfeng exclaimed, "You know my daughter!"

"Daughter!" Zhuang Mingge also shouted.

What is this going on? Zhuang Mingge's mouth twitched repeatedly. Now this hell is actually Messena's mother, which means she is her mother-in-law?

Although the relationship between Zhuang Mingge and Hell Mingfeng is not very reliable and is purely a transaction, the two are indeed in a romantic relationship.

"How could my daughter know a human... No, my daughter does know a human."

Hell Mingfeng's tone became weird, "I heard some day ago that my rebellious daughter had found a human lover, the executor, it should be you."

Zhuang Mingge knew how to express it for a moment, and what was the matter with turning from an enemy into his own mother-in-law.
Chapter completed!