Chapter 903: 903

When the wolf boy returned to God and pulled his head out of the ice, the members of the Slayer Alliance had already rushed out of the dark.
A group of people lined up. In the eyes, the sky was full of dense figures. Each one was an extremely powerful top-level powerhouse, at least also an intermediate-level fairy king.
"Devil, you kill my monk in the fairy realm, the heavens and the humans share the same blame, you should be stunned." A peak fairy king scolded.
Lin Lang in the black robe stopped and looked at the crowd in front of him, he naturally knew what the crowd was blocking.
"mob."
Blood Demon Lin Lang spit out four words gently.
There are hundreds of immortal kings present, many of them at the peak, and even some of them are long-known fame kings of heaven.
No matter where it is placed, this is a terrible power. However, in the eyes of Blood Demon Lin Lang, such a group of immortal kings without top players could not find any opponent who could fight him for several rounds.
No different from the Wuhe people.
unfortunately.
The immortal kings did not hear the voice of the blood demon Lin Lang, and still scolded: "Devil, don't let go of your weapon, just grab it!"
As if the blood demon Lin Lang didn't hear it, he still walked forward.
opposite.
A group of immortal kings are facing the enemy.
"Why should I stop, have you ever seen a demon head that has been slain?" The blood demon Lin Lang smiled easily, still walking forward with ease.
at last.
The first immortal king could not stand this depressive atmosphere and took the lead. This is a peak immortal king, he sacrificed a Baoding, Dingwen circulating, carrying the boundless power in the direction of Lin Lang in the past.
"Any ants."
Lin Lang stretched out his hand and printed a palm directly on the Baoding banging in front of him. With a loud trembling, the Baoding was shot directly.
Falling into sky fragments.
"This……"
The immortal kings looked at each other, could not help but give birth to a chill. That was a holy weapon, just so easily smashed with the palm of your hand?
What level of flesh is this?
"I'll kill him!"
Among the crowd, a huge immortal king emerged from the crowd. This man is eight feet tall and looks like an iron tower, but his face is like a crown jade and his features are neat.
A proper handsome guy.
This person is the young chief of the desert group. Tianxinjing is cultivated. Tianjiao, known as the young generation of the desert group, has almost been designated as the helm of the next generation of desert group.
"Demon, today I will kill you to sacrifice the spirits of the world!" Talking, the prince of the desolate tribe has raised a cloud and killed Lin Lang.
In the clouds.
It seems that there are countless soldiers who will kill and reckless, and there are gods who beat the drums, and the sound of the drums is shocking.
"Still weak."
Blood Demon Lin Lang's eyelids didn't go up. He slapped the clouds with a slap. No matter how magical and magical you are, you can't escape the power of one palm.
The vision in the overcast cloud was instantly dissipated, and the leader of the desert protoss tribe was stunned. Although he knew that Lin Lang was strong, he was well prepared.
But his magical powers were dispelled by a single blow, and still shocked his mind, just at the moment when he was stunned. The wolf boy on the ground has climbed up again, wrapped in boundless anger and attacking Lin Lang.
He is going to kill Lin Lang to release the wrath in his chest!
He controlled thunder and lightning and turned into a wolf head. The palms and feet of an opponent turned into dewclaws. The speed was extremely fast, and he launched a sneak attack from behind Lin Lang.
Lin Lang turned back and regretted the wolf boy. The palm of his hand was caught by the wolf boy's wolf claws, and four bloodstains were found, but he failed to break into the skin.
And Wolf Boy.
It was under this move that he was thrown away. At this time, the bee butterfly man also shot. He was holding an oil-paper umbrella, and the vision appeared behind him, and it started to rain.
He was dressed in white, with a pink butterfly on his shoulder, and walked in the rainy night, like a noble boy full of melancholy, with a beautiful mood. Similarly, the avenue of thick water flows in the rain to resolve thousands of attacks.
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