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Chapter 5987 Absolute crush!(2/2)

"Old Zamao, you are so arrogant. I think that being talented and capable is my opponent?"

"I want to kill you, it's as simple as killing an ant, understandable?"

The two ungrateful wolves kept killing ten priests in the void like they were playing the ball.

The ten priests screamed in pain.

Blood was floating all over his body.

This damn bastard, why is it so strong?

"I can do it if Chu Yunxiong knows it, but Chu Yunxiong doesn't know it, so I can do it. Even if Chu Yunxiong faces me, he will only be beaten, let alone you, a waste!"

"Dog, go to die!"

Two ungrateful wolves roared.

He punched the ten priests.

Accompanied by a painful scream, the ten priests' bodies were in the void fans on the spot, staining the sky with blood.

"Ha ha……"

"See, this is my strength."

"Chu Yunxiong, I know you must be looking at me now. If you are a man, hurry up and get out and fight with me."

"Don't be like a turtle shrunk. My Tianlang clan doesn't have such a coward!"

After the white-eyed wolf finished speaking, he took his clone and rushed to the ten venerables's inaust-death divine realm.

"Boss, save me!"

The ten lords roared in horror.

The Great Venerable seemed to have expected this scene for a long time, and stepped out of the air and rushed towards the ungrateful wolf.

But at the same time.

Qin Feiyang took a step forward and punched him with all his strength.

With a loud bang, the Great Venerable was blown away and took dozens of steps to stabilize his body.

"No one can save you!"

The ungrateful wolf laughed.

Two fists were knocked away.

Two divine realms in the beginning were shattered on the spot.

The clone also crushed one divine realm in the beginning and sealed another divine realm in the beginning.

"This is Chu Ziyang's strength..."

"The Ten Venerables are as fragile as children in front of him."

The people of the trolls were stunned.

Too strong.

It's beyond imagination.

"There is another bargaining chip."

The white-eyed wolf laughed and held the soul of the ten priests hostage, looked up at the great priest, and bared, "Old Zamao, ask you again, will you let me go?"

The great venerable's face was as deep as water.

He doesn't know what answer to it?

If we say that we are not letting go, this person will kill the ten priests without hesitation like he did before.
Chapter completed!
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