Chapter 1152 Fear of Being Dominated by Demons (Part 2)

Underground sea, nameless island.

Wen Zilong and Azeroth have already solved half of the people.

At this time, the injured man had already killed ten people.

Wen Zilong was also surprised when he saw his record.

Although I knew that the time attribute was very strong, I didn't expect it to reach the level of abnormality.

A second-tier, under the charge of more than a hundred third-tier mid-stages, unexpectedly killed ten third-tier mid-stages.

Even Wen Zilong back then couldn't do it at all.

Time attribute, it seems that I have picked up a treasure this time.

However, it is only the middle stage of the second order after all.

The energy in the body is limited, and the mental power is only at the second-order peak.

His space cage covered more than a hundred third-tier mid-stage powerhouses, which already consumed a lot of his energy.

The blade of time controlled by mental power, beheading ten third-tier mid-stage powerhouses in a row, consumed too much.

So he looked pale and out of breath.

Seeing this, Wen Zilong immediately said to the old devil:

"These here are for you."

The old devil didn't answer.

Hiss——

Hiss——

Hiss——

The sound of cloth being torn became more frequent.

Click——

Click——

Click——

The sound of bones being broken was also heard more frequently.

This is the old devil's answer.

The old devil, Azeroth, has never liked to talk.

My devil brother in society, people don't talk too much.

Let you have thousands of enemies, just tear but not long-winded.

Wen Zilong, on the other hand, quickly rushed to the side of Can't afford to hurt, while supporting him.

While taking advantage of the time cage effect, he directly used the purple lightning and the death scythe to harvest the lives of the remaining one hundred people.

At this time, Shangbu couldn't hold on any longer and fell into Wen Zilong's arms.

His eyes were filled with guilt.

"Master... I'm sorry... I'm useless."

Wen Zilong was also slightly moved.

nodded:

"Well, you are useless."

After finishing speaking, I felt something was wrong, so I reacted.

I lost my mouth and missed a word.

Quickly correct:

"Actually, what I want to say is 'it's not that you're useless'."

But he found that he couldn't afford to be injured and passed out.

I can't afford to be hurt, I really can't afford to be hurt.

One person singled out more than a hundred third-tier mid-stage powerhouses, and killed ten of them.

If it were other masters, they might be so excited that their nose bubbles would come out at this time.

Fortunately for him, he was directly told by the master, "You are useless".

It's no wonder he can afford to be hurt.

Shang Baidu and his wife certainly understood what Wen Zilong was thinking.

Both of them had tears in their eyes.

They are proud of their son.

I am also glad that my son has such a master.

If there is no such a master, my son must be well-behaved and study step by step.

If you want to step up to one hundred and kill ten, even if it is fast, it will take a few years.

Now it has achieved such an achievement in more than ten days.

This battle alone made his son a celebrity.

At this time, at the scene.

Those one thousand people had been killed, leaving only more than three hundred people.

Just like that, he was still being torn apart by the old devil.

At this time, someone was finally cowardly:

"Let me go!"

"Please let me go."

"Let me go and I'll tell you who ordered it."

When reminded by this person, others also opened their mouths:

"I also know, and I also know who ordered it."

"Let me go, I will tell you everything I know."

"You were framed, and I can lead you to the person who hired us to frame you."

On the barrage, the wind direction finally changed completely.

"Did you see it? Someone framed it!"

"I told you a long time ago, it's impossible for Ba La La Lao Moxian to fake it!"

"Isn't it a disease to have such strength to make fakes?"

"Whoever said it was a fake just now, stand up, I promise to kill you!"

"Where's the troll? Why don't you talk? I heard that you can spray it in any situation, but now you spray it on me!"

However, on the barrage, none of the trolls continued to spray.

People have admitted it with their own mouths, and they still want to spray it. Isn't this looking for scolding?

Said that the old magic fairy team forced a confession?

Sorry, the Lao Moxian team didn't say anything at all, didn't say hello at all.

On the barrage, those true fans have already become active.

"I've been holding back for more than four hours, and I'm so aggrieved. Now the truth is finally coming out."

"That's right. With the character of the old Moxian team, after knowing the messenger, when they return to the city, I'm afraid they will have a big fight."

"This kind of framing directly caused the popularity of Lao Moxian's team to drop to the bottom, and the loss was huge. It's strange that Lao Moxian didn't trouble them."

"Just wait and see who ordered it after they confessed."

At the same time, at the bullfighting headquarters in neighboring cities.

General Affairs Quan Ke loosely held the cup's hand, but couldn't help but tighten it.

Although he did it very secretly and cautiously.

They found a few intermediaries, asked them to find other intermediaries, and asked those people to find these 1,000 third-tier mid-term powerhouses.

Even if the old magic fairy finds the middleman for the joint, it will be difficult to find them fighting the bull and his right Kesong.

However, he was still a little worried.

At the same time, in the eastern outskirts of the adjacent city, in a simple shed in a waste city.

A fat man, holding a star brain in his hand, is watching the live broadcast.

When he saw those people opening their mouths one after another to tell the truth on the screen, he couldn't help but his heart beat wildly.

"Damn it, why is the Lao Moxian team so perverted!"

"If I knew this earlier, I wouldn't dare to take this job even if I was killed."

Thinking of this, he quickly threw the star brain aside and began to pack his things.

At this time, in the underground sea, on the nameless island.

Wen Zilong's expression didn't change when he heard those people's words.

There was no answer to them either.

Chi -

Chi -

Chi -

The scythe of death slashed across, continuing to harvest the lives of those people one by one.

Hiss——

Hiss——

Hiss——

The old devil Azeroth is still tearing those people apart one by one.

Including those who begged for mercy, and those who said they wanted to confess.

This is their answer.

That's obvious.

I don't want you to confess, as long as you die!

In front of the screen, everyone was stunned.

This was beyond their expectations.

Originally thought that the Laomoxian team would stop and wait for these people to explain.

After the confession is over, they will be let go.

After all, this is live.

If they confessed clearly during the live broadcast, and they still wanted to kill them in the end, then they would definitely be trolled by many trolls again.

But now.

The old devil fairy also knew that if they confessed, they must be let go.

Therefore, they are not given a chance to confess at all.

I just want to kill you.

Not one less!

After being shocked, the painting style changed again on the barrage.

"Unexpected! Really unexpected!"

"The old devil is domineering!"

"Awesome!

"6666666."

"I don't want you to confess, I just want you to die! You're so domineering!"

"The person who offended me still wants to live? Only one death!"