Chapter nine hundred and thirty seventh scramble
These people were deeply impressed by Chu Jingtian.
They are the only existence who dares to challenge Wang Luocheng in the City God Temple.
If the silver-faced Yasha had not arrived in time, they would have been killed in public by Wang Luocheng.
If someone else grabbed the mask, they might have a headache, but now they are these two boys, so they naturally won’t have any worries. So much so that the strong man in the lead spoke directly and threatened:
"Steal the mask and get out of here! I'm in a good mood and can spare you a life. Otherwise, I don't mind letting you two stay here completely!"
The few dog legs following the strong man also burst into laughter:
"Stay things and get out of here! It's already good that we can spare your dog's life!"
"What are you still hesitating about? Do you still want to resist?"
These people laughed unscrupulously.
Obviously, they did not take Chu Jingtian and Lu Jianli seriously.
Chu Jingtian frowned slightly. Just as he was about to raise his hand to kill these people, another voice shouted:
"Hehe, no one of you wants to grab it! This mask is mine!"
I saw a person slowly walking out of the mountains and forests. This person was not someone else, and it was Wang Luocheng.
Wang Luocheng walked over and glanced at the killed member of the Heavenly Palace without any trace. He found that his mask had been taken away by someone, and his eyes suddenly became much darker.
Like Chu Jingtian, after entering the secret realm, he did not fly to the central islands, but wandered around the periphery, searching for some lonely members of the Heavenly Palace.
"Wang Luocheng!"
The strong man and several others changed their expression when they saw Wang Luocheng coming.
"This mask is mine, do you have any objections?"
After Wang Luocheng came over, his eyes were directly on the strong men and the others.
"This..." The strong man and the others were stunned.
The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow bird is behind.
They did not expect that they wanted to seize the mask from Chu Jingtian, but now Wang Luocheng wants to steal it from them.
With Wang Luocheng's cultivation level, it is difficult for them to win.
However, I gave the mask out for free, and I naturally felt a little unwilling.
"What are you? Can you get this mask just by wanting it?" Behind the strong man, a cold young man shouted out directly.
After shouting, the cold young man still looked proud. It was obvious that he was a warrior who came in from the entrance of other City God Temples to participate in the assessment, and he had no idea how powerful Wang Luocheng was.
"Just this!"
A haze appeared in Wang Luocheng's eyes. He raised his eyes slightly and waved his hand suddenly.
"!"
A sharp sound suddenly rang.
A terrifying energy whizzed by, piercing the air through, and suddenly hit the cold young man who was talking.
"Well!"
The silent sound rang out, and the cold young man was punched through his body on the spot, and even made him into a bloody mist.
The terrifying force of fingers remained unabated, and even knocked a large piece of wood on the island behind to pieces.
"Do you still have any comments?"
Wang Luocheng laughed sinisterly.
"No, no..." The strong man shook his head immediately after hearing this. The other people were also as white as paper. If the target of the move just now was them, they would definitely be beaten to pieces on the spot!
"Get out if you have no objection!"
Seeing the other party's attitude as if he was afraid of a snake or a scorpion, Wang Luocheng sneered disdainfully.
The strong man's mouth was full of bitterness.
They spent a lot of effort to injure the members of the Heavenly Palace. They were about to get it, but Wang Luocheng came out halfway.
Although I was unwilling to accept it, I didn’t dare to show any trace of it on the surface, so I could only say with great respect:
"yes!"
The other people also ordered their heads like chickens eating rice.
They were still thinking about masks at this time. Wang Luocheng was already extremely grateful if he didn't kill them.
Wang Luocheng ignored the strong men who left, but instead focused his eyes on Chu Jingtian:
"Boy, the mountains are not changing, and I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon! And you also got the first mask. If you are aware of it, please hand it over it. Maybe I can leave you a complete corpse."
"Put it out?"
Chu Jingtian sneered: "It's up to you?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Luocheng's face suddenly became dark and his eyes looked at Chu Jingtian coldly:
"Do you dare to talk to me like this?"
"If Lord Silver-faced Yasha hadn't arrived at the City God Temple in time before, I would have completely killed you!"
"Do you still think you can escape this disaster?"
"Oh, is that? Come on!" Chu Jingtian said with a smile.
When Wang Luocheng heard this, he was furious and laughed.
He has been rampant for so many years and is famous. No one has ever dared to provoke him in public and immediately sneered:
"good!"
"Since you're looking for death, I can't blame me!"
"boom!"
Wang Luocheng raised his hand and waved his sharp energy, and his sharp energy was already coming towards Chu Jingtian like lightning.
After raising his hand, Wang Luocheng beat the warrior who participated in the assessment to pieces. Now the move that hit Chu Jingtian is even more terrifying than before, and even makes the void turbulent.
Obviously, Wang Luocheng was really angry and wanted to completely kill Chu Jingtian!
...
"Boss, we're leaving like that?"
The few people who turned and left were still a little unwilling to give in, and lowered their voices to ask the strong man in the lead.
After all, seeing that the mask was about to be obtained, it was a bit unwilling to be intercepted by someone.
"What else can it be done? That's Wang Luocheng! The fourth brother was killed by him. Even if we combined, we can't walk three moves under him!"
The strong man was also indignant, but when he thought of Wang Luocheng's strength, he forced his anger to suppress: "Instead of entangling here, it's better to leave quickly, find the next target, and get five masks as soon as possible!"
"Boss, do you think those two kids are Wang Luocheng's opponents?" The warrior who spoke before looked back and asked in a low voice.
"You said the silver-haired boy and the fat monk?" The strong man smiled disdainfully when he heard this: "The aura of these two people is so weak that it is almost impossible to detect. Wang Luocheng wanted to eradicate them in advance when he was in the City God Temple before. If it weren't for the time being, he had come.
A silver-faced Yasha, they have long been beaten to pieces!"
"So, those two kids may not be able to escape this disaster?" Someone yelled.
"It's not that it's impossible to escape this disaster, but that it's inevitable to die!" The strong and powerful man sneered on his face, as if he was contemptuous and disdainful: "With their strength, they dare to enter this kind of assessment, so they will naturally end up with no burial place!"
He said, sneering and looking back.
However, this time I looked back, I saw an incredible scene.
...
I saw that Wang Luocheng's face had already sunk.
"Since you're looking for death, I can't blame me!"
The power of raising their hands changed their color completely.
However, facing this horrifying attack, Chu Jingtian suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his right hand and waved it forward.
Chapter completed!