Chapter 690: Bugs tricks, vulnerable

The black-clothed boy had cold eyes, looked at everyone, and said lightly.
"Haha, I didn't expect that there would be someone who arrived before us."
Immediately, three more figures descended, accompanied by a wild laugh.
Beside the black-clothed young man, a nine-footed man, an old man, and a middle-aged man appeared.
As soon as the four of them appeared, their gazes swept away, and they shook their heads as if they were disdainful. Finally, their gazes fell on Yang Ming, as if surprised.
"Unexpectedly, among this group of people, there is still such a cultivation base, which is deeply hidden!"
The four of them looked at Yang Ming and couldn't help but marvel.
They seemed to penetrate Yang Ming's strength.
Among these people, Yang Ming is the strongest.
"Okay, let's go."
After about ten breaths stayed on Yang Ming, the four nodded, and then turned and walked into the remains.
As for the others, none of them seems to have been seen.
"What an arrogant person, this place was discovered by us first. Now I don't even say hello. Do you want to go in? Now I give you a choice. I immediately kneel down and apologize, then get out, or kill me!
Seeing that the four people were defiant and walked directly inside, a young man in the mercenary group suddenly shouted coldly.
The body stretched out and stopped in front of the four.
"Huh? How many years have someone dared to stand in front of me and say something like this to me, this scene is really missed."
Hearing this, the old man shook his head, a trace of longing flashed in his eyes.
"It's just a bunch of ants."
The black-clothed boy shook his head, disdainfully said.
"Buried, it's up to you."
The middle-aged man faintly said to the nine-foot strong man beside him.
"Let me shoot again?"
The Jiu Chi Zhuang Han who called the funeral opened his eyes suddenly.
"Among the four of us, your cultivation base is the weakest and the qualifications are the least. If you don't make a move, is it possible for us to make a move?"
The middle-aged man glared at the nine-foot strong man.
"Well, well, who calls me the weakest, I'll do it when I come."
Jiu Chi Zhuang Han suddenly said angrily.
He glanced at everyone and shouted!
"Hey, the person in front, let me get out of the way immediately. A good dog doesn't stand in the way. If you stand in the way, you will kill me!"
"Fearing death, dare to speak rudely!"
"You dare to call us a dog, I think you are a dog, and four dogs, idiots!"
"Four inexplicable people dare to yell in front of us. The world has really changed. They have become arrogant and arrogant."
"Why do you waste so much, die!"
Hearing this, everyone angered.
They are all mercenaries licking blood, how can they care about this strange combination of four?
Yelled!
One of the hot-tempered middle-aged man shot directly.
With a broad sword in his hand, he roared, mana surged, poured into the knife, and suddenly the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and an unparalleled sword energy burst out!
Toward the four, chop and cut!
The sword shook the sky, and everything it passed was shattered, showing its sharp edge.
"Small bugs, vulnerable!"
Upon seeing this, the nine-foot burly man stepped forward and stood in front of the three of them.
"boom!"
The surging sword energy chopped down, and the earth was shocked, and the surrounding earth trembled.
However, seeing that the Jiu Chi strong man didn't change his face, he let his sword strike him, and he didn't react at all.
The flesh is hardened, and there is not even the slightest injury.
"This is impossible!"
The middle-aged man suddenly looked incredible, looking at the nine-footed man.