Chapter 1138: Vicious boy

Chapter 1138: Vicious Teenager
"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"
The violent and strong impacts are constantly going on. The white-haired old man has become more and more frightened. Today, he has plans to evacuate, but the four-headed snake and the stone maple standing proudly on the four-headed snake. Let the old man evacuate.
According to Shi Feng, this old immortal, since he came to the door to die, how could he let him withdraw like this.
Those who offend themselves and want to kill themselves, then die. This is Shi Feng!
"Yebo! You can't, you really can't beat this evil animal." Even if he was a waste, the young man in the distance has seen that the old man he called Yeebo has gradually The ground fell in the downwind, and there was a tendency to be hit by the big snake.
"Master, you run away!" Now the old man who was already trying to resist, after hearing the young man's words, realized that there was still such a little ancestor behind him, and he yelled again.
The old man already knew that if he would fight this snake again, he would only lose. So while resisting the attack, he has tried every means to find a chance to retreat.
If you want to retreat, there is still a glimmer of hope. But if you really retreat successfully, but leave this "little ancestor" here ...
If this little ancestor really died here, he would surely be known by the owner, then he would not live in this world.
"Ah!" When the boy sang solemnly that night, the teenager opened his mouth and said "Ah", a little at a loss.
Once, he was always guarded, and as his identity, he was walking side by side. Only others saw him running away and evading, where did he escape.
"I rely! Tell you to run, what are you! What are you doing there!" After sensing the "little ancestor" behind him, he still didn't move there after hearing his words. This was called Yebo's white hair. The old man cursed in his heart, and immediately, his left hand was palmed, and one palm was shot toward the rear.
Under the palm of the old man's palm, there was a sudden violent wind in the rear, and the overwhelmed young man was immediately pushed back by the force of the wind.
The speed of this retreat is faster than the speed of the one-star demigod teleporter!
"Hum, want to let this little waste run away? Ben Ben can't help, really when Ben is a sick cat?" Seeing the old man pushing the young man with a palm, Shi Feng snorted and said.
Followed by, Shi Feng's shape, teleported directly toward the front, the speed is fast, naturally faster than that boy.
At this moment, the old man had a fierce collision with the four-colored snake tail, but then the old man saw the stone maple teleporting out.
He naturally knew that this man was going to chase the "little ancestor" at the moment. He had to take the powerful four-headed serpent seriously, but facing this two-star demigod, from beginning to end, he didn't release the boy at all. In the eyes.
I am the strongest of Samsung Demigod! Samsung demigod, but it is easy to kill and kill two stars and demigods like killing an ant.
Then, the old man with white hair had claws in his left hand, and yelled at Shi Feng, who was teleported: "Little hybrid, there is an old man, and it is not your turn to be arrogant! In the eyes of the old man, you are not qualified to become a sick cat You are nothing but an ant who can pinch you. "
While talking, the old man had grabbed a claw towards Shi Feng, and for a moment, Shi Feng had sensed that a violent force of snow and snow had covered him.
"Well, it's immortal! You deserve yourself too much! In the eyes of Ben Shao, you are nothing more than a waste! Ben Shao has never shot you to kill you, just to watch your beaming clown show!"
Seeing that white-haired old man dared to shoot himself, Shi Feng snorted coldly.
Immediately afterwards, Shi Feng's right palm was facing down, and a dark black thunder erupted in the palm of her hand.
As soon as the dark black thunder appeared, the violent icy ice force was instantly broken and disappeared without a trace.
"This! How is this possible!" For a while, the old man with white hair changed his face, and the expression on the old face became extremely wonderful.
This boy, this boy who is only a two-star demigod, is logically an existence that can be easily spiked by himself, and when he shot it, he broke his strength.
Immediately afterwards, the dark black thunder condensed into a dark black thunder ball in Shi Feng's hands, bombarding the white-haired old man below.
"This! This power! This! Is it really just a two-star demigod?" Inspired by the dark black thunderball, the white-haired old man was really unbelievable. This dark thunderball attack was enough It is comparable to the full blow that was launched during his peak.
And when he hit the peak, he launched a full blow, but launched the Samsung demigod-level combat technique in the realm of Samsung demigod.
"Ah!" The white-haired old man raised his arms for a while. Today, he has already consumed a lot of energy against the four-headed serpent. This dark black thunder ball is definitely not what he can resist today.
After Shi Feng bombarded the dark black thunder ball towards the old man, he ignored him. He already knew that this attack was enough to deal with the old man at the moment!
Shi Feng's body moved quickly, glaring at the fast-moving boy in front.
Although this boy was a useless waste in Shi Feng's eyes, even a waste was ignored, but he dared to fight his own idea of ​​a four-headed snake! And he was stunned before, let the old man kill himself.
That old waste is going to die, this little waste that can only be clamored, and naturally Shi Feng will not allow him to live in this world.
The juvenile in the fast speed retreating, he already knew that Ye Bo seemed to be really in danger, so he pushed himself out and asked him to go first.
This old guy is really useless because he is old, it is getting worse and worse.
The boy thought secretly in his heart. Today, he still does not realize that the danger is approaching him.
At this moment, suddenly, a figure flashed in front of the boy, and a sneer-smiling face appeared in the boy's eyes.
"You!" The boy was startled with wide eyes, and then he saw the man, poking out his hand towards him, and his hand came towards his throat.
"You! What do you want to do!" The teenager yelled in astonishment. He dared to reach out to himself! This is the first time he has ever seen him. Someone dare to reach out to himself like this!
And the expression that looked at himself was simply a look of disregard for himself, as if making fun of himself!
This kind of expression this young man has seen before, but the person who saw the expression before him is either dead or has his face torn, and he can never make this expression to him again!
(End of this chapter)