Chapter 1478: Savage primitive

"Become a deadpool with no thoughts, no memories, and no humanity. Become a dog."
"A dog, do you know? It's the kind of dog that only listens to its owner, wags its tail, and drools!"
Wan Zhe won the power and is not forgiving, the more serious, the more arrogant, the more rampant.
Ling Zhi, Weng Wen, Bai Feng, the three of them suddenly fell silent.
They were so silent, standing there, standing behind them with Kongzheng, Zhuo Ling and others, the endless ocean, the sea breeze blowing past the Buddha.
Under them is the sandy beach, flat land of the Third Island.
In front of them is the towering city on the Third Island, with countless people staring here, from all states, from the continent of Samsara.
"Baifeng, remember, owe me a drink."
"Brother, owe me meat."
Weng Wen whispered.
Ling Zhi smiled.
Bai Feng stiffened, suddenly raised his head and looked at them.
Ling Zhi is handsome and Weng Wen is mature and handsome.
At this moment, the long hair of the two was raised by the sea breeze, and the sun shone on them, like two big boys.
The corners of their mouths were filled with identical smiles.
Bai Feng looked at them, her furious face suddenly relaxed.
His tight muscles suddenly loosened.
A smile also appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Eating meat and drinking, we are not drunk."
"Okay, don't stop drunk!"
Ling Zhi and Weng Wen shouted together and shot! The three rushed towards Wan Zhe, divided into three directions.
The strength of the three is the ninth level of the King Realm.
Taken together, it is naturally slightly inferior to the hundreds of kings behind Wan Zhe.
However, none of Lexus's aura is comparable to them.
Three fingers cut, nine steps against the dragon, wind-slaughtering swordsmanship, throwing beans into soldiers, Xuanyun palm... all kinds of exercises were in the hands of the three of them, and they came in hand.
In a sprint, Ling Zhi and the others fought against Wan Zhe.
"war!"
After the three of them broke through Wan Zhe's defenses, they did not hesitate at all, and directly gave up various exercises, instead using physical power.
Fist kicks, sweeps, jumps and kicks.
The three of them were fighting Wan Zhe in a group like that gangster.
However, by the way, Wan Zhe's temper was not at all screaming at Ying Wanzhe, with an inexplicable Fajue pinched in his hand, from behind him, the power of hundreds of powerful kings swarmed.
But just as he was approaching, Ling Zhi suddenly raised his hand with a punch, which hit his eye sockets.
A huge black mark appeared in Wan Zhe's eyes.
The strength that Wan Zhe had just brewed was immediately dissipated, and his body staggered back.
"Hehe."
Bai Feng let out a sneer, a snow-white broadsword in his hand suddenly appeared, and a flashed body appeared behind Wan Zhe. The broadsword in his hand flipped over and stabbed into Wan Zhe's body.
"what!"
Wan Zhe screamed, stretched out his hand and grabbed Baifeng's head directly from the back. Who knows Weng Wen didn't know when he rushed over from the other side, his right hand became claws, and he directly grabbed one side of his palm.
"Come here!"
With a loud shout, Weng Wen took Wan Zhe's hand like that and moved him up.
Wan Zhe left the ground, his body turned sideways, and when he was about to adjust his body, Ling Zhi approached.
After more than a dozen punches in a row, Wan Zhe was beaten on Lin.
Seeing this savage, primitive scene, everyone was stunned.
"Is that really the Hallmaster of the Sea God Temple?"
"Of course, besides him, who else can mobilize so many powerful people in the Seagod Temple."
Someone around looked at him like a fool.
"But, how can he be crushed on the ground now, riding on him and hitting him?"
"Uh,"
The man groaned,
"Could it be the younger son of a more powerful big man, this Seagod Palace Master is cooperating with him in acting?"
"Acting, how could you be beaten like this when acting? Look at that face, it was originally big, but now it's swollen like a pig's head.
There is also the blood, which is sprinkled without money.
You haven't seen so many powerful people behind, all of them have ruddy faces, coughing up blood from time to time, their breath is sluggish, and they look like they are about to fail. "
For a time, this kind of chattering sound resounded throughout the third island.
More good people, through the teleportation array, spread the news here to various places, resulting in the light of the teleportation array, without stopping, groups of people appeared, watching the scene as if watching a play.
Those who have hatred with Seagod Temple secretly cheer for Ling Zhi, while those who have no grudges with Sea God Temple frown, look at Ling Zhi and the others heavily, and secretly guess who they are.
"Go away!"
Wan Zhe's face was blushing and irritated, and finally got a chance, shaking away Lexus and others, and stood up.
He had never thought that Lexus and the others would choose this style of play.
How can there be a group of people in the King Realm who are only a few minutes away from the Saint King Realm, would choose this style of play?
"Go away?"
Weng Wen laughed and stepped on Wan Zhe’s chest, kicking him back and forth.
"I think it's you."
"Then let him go!"
Ling Zhi yelled, and the power of the space surged and appeared directly at the corner of Wan Zhe's legs.
With a kick, he shook away the spiritual power that was overflowing on the opponent's body. Then, Xuanyuan Sword took up a touch of golden yellow, broke the opponent's defense, and sent directly in.
Xuanyuan Sword's golden light rose sharply, and suddenly a blood was drawn, and the figure of Lexus had disappeared there.
Wan Zhe fell to the ground with a rumble, and then rolled around in embarrassment a few times before stopping with difficulty.
"It's really strong to be immortal."
Ling Zhi smacked his lips, and you could see that just a few breaths after Wan Zhe got up, the wound on his body was almost healed.
"It's fun, there is no need to delay anymore."
"Ok."
The three of them said one sentence, and after finishing, they rushed forward and rushed out.
This time, they directly bypassed Wan Zhe and rushed towards the hundreds of warriors in the king's realm behind Wan Zhe.
Among these people, 70% are in the early stage of the King Realm, 20% are in the middle stage of the King Realm, and 10% are in the late King Realm.
Such a lineup is terrifying for Xuanzhou and other states.
However, there is never a moment in the warrior duel. It is based on the quantity to determine the winner or loser.
Such as that Devil Emperor, just stretched out a big hand from the far side, and smashed the tower's defenses, causing Xuanzhou to fall completely.
"Since it is a comparison of quantity, it is like a comparison."
With a chill on the corners of Ling Zhi's mouth, he muttered silently, and became clear.
The three of him appeared here.
Immediately afterwards, these three people made a move at the same time, very smoothly.
That's the starting style of throwing beans into a soldier.