BXBX NOVEL Chapter 888: What are the dogs barking?
Moro\'s eyes lit up again after seeing Leshen, but he didn\'t pay attention to the others at all.
"Brother, I can\'t bear to destroy this face, the beauties here are really in my heart."
"Look at this appearance, look at this temperament, absolutely amazing!"
Maha said: "Don\'t waste time, be careful of accidents."
Mo Luo comforted: "Brother, what kind of accident can this be, look at what kind of **** rookie this face is."
"The two women are the strongest, but they are only at the thirteenth level. Even Zhang Ba can destroy them."
"Others are not worth mentioning. A woman is on the eleventh level, and everyone else is on the tenth level. She barely breaks away from the level of ants, and she can be crushed to death by moving her fingers."
Maha nodded when he heard the words, as if a little approving of his words.
After all, for his level, these creatures in front of him are really weak, and even the two strongest women are just bigger ants in his eyes.
"However, this giant tree is a bit special. If you ask who killed the descendants of the Nine Patriarchs, you still need to investigate."
"Understood, big brother." Mo Luo chuckled, the weird voice brought strong discomfort.
Qian Daoliu and the others felt horrified when they heard the conversation between the two.
What is the tenth-order powerhouse, the thirteenth-order powerhouse?
Is that the way the outside world calculates combat power?
If the thirteenth-level powerhouse refers to Gu Yuena and the God King of Life, the tenth-level is the group of them who have just become gods?
Then what level is their so-called Ten Heavenly Lord?
If it was simply a higher level, it would not be so arrogant.
Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu and the others\' scalps became numb, and they didn\'t dare to think about it anymore, because it was too terrifying.
The God King of Life and Gu Yuena looked at each other.
They are the ones who can experience each other\'s strength the most, because they are God-King cultivators, under the pressure of the opponent, it is even difficult to mobilize their divine power.
If it weren\'t for the fact that the strength gap is too great, this situation will never happen.
The two made eye contact for a while, and then confirmed the plan.
Time wasting!
Waiting for Luo Yu to leave the test, at this time, reckless fighting may not be enough for the opponent to make a move in seconds.
Just as Gu Yuena and the God of Life were about to open their mouths to talk, Bibi Dong came out first, and asked coldly:
"Who are you guys?"
"Yo?" Moro smiled and said, "Aren\'t you brave enough to question us?"
"It\'s okay to tell you, I am from the Holy Nether Heaven, a real high-level plane."
He continued arrogantly: "But apart from the weird low-level plane of the giant tree, I\'m afraid you haven\'t heard of the prestige of our Nether Holy Heaven."
"What are your cultivations?" Bibi Dong\'s eyes were unmoved, because she knew that fear was the most useless thing at this time.
Effective intelligence should be heard within a limited time.
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you have a chance to win.
"Kill your cultivation in seconds."
Moro bared out a mouthful of sharp teeth, like the most ferocious beast, completely different from humans.
"I advise you not to have any thoughts of resistance. I am speaking now that you still have room to live. If other heavenly monarchs can\'t help but make a move, your face will disappear in minutes."
Didn\'t ask about the specific cultivation level, Bibi Dong\'s face was a little ugly.
Only when you know how much better the opponent is than you can fight. This kind of battle without knowing the difference is the most disturbing and uncomfortable.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Gu Yuena took a step forward at this time, not wanting to see Bibi Dong bear the pressure alone.
The God King of Life also walked out with his brother-in-law.
"What?" Moro grinned.
"Moro, you talk too much nonsense." Maha was a little impatient at this time, with a dangerous aura overflowing from his body.
The frightened Mo Luo trembled directly, and dared not say a single pretentious nonsense.
As he waved his hand, the black mist in the sky condensed into a figure, simulating everything from facial features to body shape.
"Do any of you recognize this person?"
Everyone\'s eyes froze when they saw the human figure condensed by the black mist, because they all recognized it as the God King of Destruction who was beaten to death by Luo Yu earlier.
Di Tian was in shock.
"Destroy the God King?"
"How could this inexplicably terrifying and powerful man have something to do with the God King of Destruction?"
Mo Luo and the Ten Heaven Lords have been paying attention to the eyes of everyone, and when they noticed the change in their expressions, they narrowed their eyes.
"It seems that you have recognized it."
"Then it means that you didn\'t find the wrong place."
Mo Luo locked his eyes on Gu Yuena and the God King of Life.
"If my guess is correct, you killed the person I manifested. I don\'t think the others have that strength."
Gu Yuena\'s eyes changed. She really didn\'t understand what relationship the God King of the God Realm had with this terrifying outside existence.
For tens of thousands of years, I have never heard of it.
The God King of Life said:
"You open your mouth like an ant, and shut your mouth like a waste. The King of Destroyer\'s cultivation is the same as ours. How can you think highly of him?"
Moro put away the smile on his face, and said coldly:
"That is the heir of our Ninth Patriarch, even if it is the most unpopular heir, it is not something you low-level creatures can compare to, understand."
"Since you killed him, it will be easy."
Maha said: "Moluo, these two women beheaded the descendants of the Nine Patriarchs, you know how to do it."
"I understand big brother, I won\'t touch such a woman." Under Moro\'s two rows of fine fangs, there is a black and red tongue: "Just give me the other two women."
"How could the God King of my God Realm be the heir of your so-called Nine Patriarchs." The God King of Life questioned.
Moro shrugged.
"The descendants of the Nine Patriarchs have completely disappeared since they seized a person. They said they were going to explore the depths of the universe. How could they have thought that they would hide here with you."
"I\'m afraid I don\'t want to leave."
"Moro, you really talk too much nonsense." A black shadow said from behind: "My perception tells me that this woman is deliberately delaying time."
"Delaying time? All their high-end combat power is here, what\'s the use of delaying time." Mo Luo stared, not doubting what Soi Ying said, because the other party was Moxin Tianjun, who could perceive the enemy\'s mind, to a certain extent insight into the enemy\'s intentions.
After hearing the words, the God King of Life\'s beautiful eyes trembled, and he took a look at Moxin Tianjun, and it was this look that confirmed Shi Tianjun\'s guess.
"Tsk, are you really delaying time? What are you waiting for?"
Moluo Douluo said coldly: "We Tentian Lord is here, with dozens of star fields around, no one strong can save you."
He pointed at God King of Life and Gu Yuena.
"You two, prepare to go back and bear the wrath of the Nine Patriarchs."
"Others, surrender, or die, you have no choice."
"Boom!"
Moro put away his playful posture, and his white eyes were full of contempt and disdain for the common people.
The monstrous coercion made everyone\'s bones vibrate, blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, and there was no room to show their strength to resist.
Until this moment, everyone really realized the terrible gap.
Everyone gritted their teeth tightly, almost resisting the coercion with all their strength, but they still couldn\'t help but kneel down.
At this moment, a bright nine-color streamer lit up between the sky and the earth.
Breaking through the sky, almost to the extreme.
The next moment, Moluo Tianjun\'s chest collapsed, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he flew upside down.
And a young figure stood in the void.
Looking coldly at Juten-kun who was stepping on the giant beast, he stroked his slender fingers.
"What is the dog barking one by one."
"What kind of **** is worthy of submitting to the leader of this alliance..."
(end of this chapter)