Chapter 1141 I’ve already made you pretend! (1 update)
The conversation between the master and the disciple as if no one else was around immediately angered the people of the Feng family. The great elder shouted angrily and said coldly: "Ancestor Tianluo, I don't care what conspiracy you have on Tianluo Island, just keep me in the Feng family." Release the young master, otherwise, you will never come back today!”
"Noisy!"
Ancestor Tianluo flicked his finger, and a ray of energy burst out. The elder's expression changed, and he quickly activated his body-protecting energy to resist, but he was still knocked back dozens of feet away.
"Poof!"
The Great Elder suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and with one finger, he revealed the gap between him and Patriarch Tianluo. They were completely different from each other.
The ancestor of Tianluo gently shook his sleeves, as if the person who just made the move had nothing to do with him. He just looked at Feng Chan and said calmly: "Miss Feng Er, follow me back to Tianluo Island. Your Feng family I am not interested in other people!”
"If you want to take Chan'er away, step over my body!"
The head of the Feng family blocked Feng Chan behind him and said coldly: "Old man of the Feng family, set up the formation!"
"Yes!"
The elders of the Feng family flew down next to the head of the Feng family one by one. They obviously wanted to use the formation to connect the power of the Feng family into one. In this way, they would still have a chance to compete with the ancestor of Tianluo.
"Hey, I didn't want to kill too many people today!"
Ancestor Tianluo sighed softly, a ray of cold light burst out from his eyes, and said coldly: "Since you are so stubborn, then I will kill you all, and then take the second lady back, the same thing!"
"Hey!"
Just when both sides were at war with each other, an extremely discordant voice suddenly sounded.
"I said, Patriarch Lumao, are you really okay if you keep talking to yourself here?"
Ling Feng glanced lazily at Patriarch Luo that day, and said with a displeased look on his face: "The protagonist hasn't even appeared yet, and I have to let you pretend all the time!"
Ancestor Tianluo staggered, his forehead was full of throbbing veins, and everyone in the Feng family was also filled with dark thoughts...
This guy, he is really not afraid of death!
Qi Hongwu's eyes were sinister and he said with hatred: "Master, don't talk to this guy, he can make the dead angry from their graves! Kill him quickly! Tear off his head!!!"
Qi Hongwu had already tried Ling Feng's venomous tongue skills, and had been so angry that his hair had exploded more than once.
"But Master, you must be careful. This kid has a trick of spatial confusion, which is very insidious. The disciple just fell into his trap accidentally and fell short!"
"Hmph, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"
Ancestor Tianluo screamed with disdain, and with a surge of momentum, he rushed towards Ling Feng, with a sharp light in his eyes: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth! Let me send you on your way first!"
"Old bastard, why do you still want to fight me? You should first defeat a cheap donkey I raised!"
Ling Feng shouted low, and the next moment, he saw a black shadow falling from the sky. A black donkey covered in muscles and dragon scales, posed in an extremely exaggerated pose, and finally made a coquettish appearance.
"Asshole!"
That day, Patriarch Luo's eyes flashed coldly, thinking that Ling Feng actually dared to use a donkey to humiliate him, he immediately shouted angrily and slapped him hard with his palm.
"Tianluo Jingtai Palm!" That day, Patriarch Luo naturally saw that the donkey had a special bloodline, so he used his killing move to hit the donkey's head hard.
"Damn, that's so shameless. This beast hasn't even started fighting yet!"
The bitch cursed loudly, but his reaction was not slow at all.
"Hmph, if you fight this beast in close combat, you may never die!"
The bitch showed his big white teeth, and his sinister smile made Patriarch Tianluo feel a little scared.
"The falcon has landed!"
"Lion Kicks!"
There was a muffled roar, strong wind and waves. The moment of collision between a man and a donkey, a huge aura was aroused, and the dust was flying.
Immediately afterwards, two muffled groans came, and everyone took a closer look and gasped.
The black donkey was hanging in mid-air, motionless. On that day, Patriarch Luo actually fell back several feet, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his pupils suddenly shrunk to a thin line, containing a strong sense of disbelief.
"How... how is it possible? It's just a black donkey. Even if it's a mutated black donkey, how noble can its blood be?"
Ancestor Luo couldn't believe what he saw that day. Among the demon clan, to a large extent, the strength of the bloodline determines everything.
Perhaps a black donkey could reach the Demon King level by swallowing treasures from heaven and earth and spending a long time, but his bloodline was too weak and his strength could not reach much.
But this black donkey completely breaks the rules!
Even those demon emperors who have the blood of king beasts are not as powerful as this bitch!
"Hmph, you can run fast!"
There was a trace of displeasure on the face of that bitch, it seemed that he had repelled the Tianluo Patriarch, but in fact, it was the Tianluo Patriarch who seized the opportunity and escaped from his attack range.
Otherwise, his Seventy-two Divine Donkey Styles can definitely defeat Tianluo Patriarch to the end of the world.
After suffering a big loss, the ancestor of Tianluo flashed a cold light in his eyes and shouted: "It's not over yet! You stupid donkey, do you think you can get any benefits? You have fallen into my secret power a long time ago. Explode! Explode! ”
How did he know that this bitch had swallowed the Holy Dragon Tyrant Blood Pill before (the peerless divine pill that Ling Feng successfully refined in the battlefield of gods and demons), which not only stimulated the power of his bloodline, but also transformed his body , tempered far beyond the same level of demon clan.
The demon clan is already known for its physical strength, let alone a demon clan like him with extremely abnormal physical strength. The so-called three levels of dark power are naturally useless.
"Bang bang bang! Blow your mother!"
The bitch swung his hoofs, causing wind to rise under his feet, and he kicked directly toward the ancestor of Tianluo Jubu.
"This beast has never seen you so mean, begging to be fucked!"
Ancestor Tianluo was so depressed that he vomited blood. Ling Feng's venomous tongue ability was already powerful enough. Unexpectedly, this black donkey was even more venomous than his master, and he was super mean!
(End of chapter)