904, New magic weapon: Kunpeng Patriarch Meteor Hammer(1/7)
"Let me go, let me go..."
Patriarch Kunpeng shouted and struggled hard.
"Wumian, if you can, let me go and see how I suppress you."
Patriarch Kunpeng shouted and threatened to suppress Zheng Tuo.
"Be honest, little brat. If you could have suppressed me, you would have suppressed me a long time ago. Why am I suppressing you now and you can't escape?"
Zheng Tuo suppressed Patriarch Kunpeng with the Ten Directions World and showed no intention of relaxing.
"snort!"
Patriarch Kunpeng was unhappy.
"I am going through reincarnation. When my reincarnation ends, I am the emperor of the world of immortality. Everything in the world will be trampled under my feet. Faceless, I warn you, let me go quickly. Otherwise, you will be happy. .”
Patriarch Kunpeng was very unconvinced by the suppression.
He shouted that he was going through reincarnation at the moment and was not in his strongest state.
He even threatened Zheng Tuo and wanted to make Zheng Tuo look good.
"Oh...it's so powerful, I'm so scared!"
Zheng Tuo pretended to be scared.
"Humph, since you know you are afraid, why don't you let me go quickly? If I am happy, I will spare your life. If I am unhappy, you will have to look at my face today."
Patriarch Kunpeng said that he was very domineering.
But the occasion and tone of the speech were obviously very inappropriate.
If you, Patriarch Kunpeng, trap others, your arrogant words will intimidate them.
But now.
Patriarch Kunpeng looked like a four or five-year-old child, with his whole body bound by chains and unable to move like a rice dumpling.
Only the mouth can speak.
In this state, he still brags and talks nonsense and threatens to suppress himself, which really makes Zheng Tuo feel funny.
"It has nothing to do with me whether God sees your face, but the fact that you are important to me now is the most important thing."
Zheng Tuo touched his chin and looked at Patriarch Kunpeng who looked unconvinced.
"You, you, you...what are you going to do!"
Patriarch Kunpeng saw that Zheng Tuo was looking at him in a wrong way, and felt that there was an inexplicable danger.
"Wumian, let me tell you, I am the Kunpeng Patriarch, the only designated ancestor of the Kunpeng God Clan. If you dare to touch me, you will anger the Kunpeng God Clan, and the Kunpeng God Clan will never let you go."
Patriarch Kunpeng's words really made Zheng Tuo frown.
The Patriarch Kunpeng who was so inconsistent with my impression was too much of a drama.
"There is no Kunpeng Divine Clan in the Linghai Sea today. Don't you know?"
Zheng Tuo whispered and said this.
"What?"
Patriarch Kunpeng was dumbfounded!
He obviously did not expect that there is no Kunpeng Divine Clan in Linghai now.
"Hmph, what if there is no Kunpeng Protoss? I have an immortal golden body. With your strength in the out-of-body stage, you can't even think of killing me. When my reincarnation ends, you will definitely die."
Patriarch Kunpeng has a tough mouth.
Even though he was suppressed, he still refused to accept Zheng Tuo.
"Yeah?"
Zheng Tuo immediately took out the fairy sword and placed it on the neck of Patriarch Kunpeng.
"Heisha, let me go, or I will kill him."
Zheng Tuo threatened Heisha to let him leave.
"Faceless, you dare to threaten me with my brother's life. Believe it or not, I will prevent you from ever leaving the Deep Sea Continent and be trapped here forever!"
Heisha gritted his teeth and wished he could personally suppress Zheng Tuo.
"OK!"
Zheng Tuo tightened his grip on the fairy sword.
"Then I will kill your eldest brother first, and then I will personally go to Patriarch Kunpeng's palace to settle the score with you. You should be aware of my strength."
Zheng Tuo's hand moved slightly.
The sharp sword touched the body of Master Kunpeng.
"ah……"
Patriarch Kunpeng immediately shouted loudly.
"It hurts...it hurts..."
Patriarch Kunpeng shouted in a very imageless manner.
And actually.
The fairy sword didn't cause any damage to it at all.
Although Patriarch Kunpeng likes to brag, some of his words are correct.
It has an immortal golden body.
Even if it is as sharp as a fairy sword, it will be difficult to cause substantial damage to its immortal golden body.
At best, it was just that the fairy sword struck him and made him feel severe pain.
It seems.
It makes sense for Patriarch Kunpeng to be so arrogant.
With this immortal golden body alone, not many people in Nuo Daxiu Immortal World can do anything to him.
"I am an immortal existence. You cannot kill me. Letting me go is your only choice."
Patriarch Kunpeng continued to shout.
Seeing this, Zheng Tuo raised his hand and struck Patriarch Kunpeng on the head with his sword.
Sonorous!
Suddenly sparks flew everywhere.
The extremely sharp fairy sword really met its opponent.
Patriarch Kunpeng's physical body is harder than the Kunpeng spurge, an innate spiritual treasure in his hand.
Zheng Tuo slashed with his sword, but the opponent was fine, but the shock in turn made his own hand hurt.
Good guy.
What did Patriarch Kunpeng eat when he grew up? His body is so hard.
"Ah...it hurts...it hurts...it hurts..."
Patriarch Kunpeng yelled loudly, grinning in pain, and shed a few tears.
"Faceless, you bad guy, just wait for me until I return to my peak, and see how I suppress you. It hurts me to death, it hurts me to death..."
Patriarch Kunpeng almost cried in his words.
It’s true that he has an immortal golden body, but the pain really hurts!
"How dare you threaten me!"
Zheng Tuo held the fairy sword, pointed it at the head of Kunpeng Patriarch, raised his hand and struck again with the sword.
Sonorous!
The hardness of the melon seeds in Patriarch Kunpeng’s head is still beyond imagination.
Faced with such slashing by the fairy sword, not a single trace was left.
"It hurts...it hurts...it hurts me to death..."
Patriarch Kunpeng collapsed.
There is an immortal golden body in the sky, which can shake the innate spiritual treasure.
No way.
Because of reincarnation, his strength is completely unable to match the physical body.
"Heisha, let me go."
Zheng Tuo shook the fairy sword in his hand.
To be continued...