Chapter 1970: Jinpeng is fast, thousands of times the sound barrier!

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In front of the city gate.
The scene of hundreds of crocodile tribes kneeling and surrendering shocked everyone's hearts.
"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho!"
Suddenly, dozens of miles away from the West, there was a vicious roar, which seemed to contain endless anger, burning the three realms and shaking the ten realms.
"Huh! Huh!"
Two blood-colored long rainbows shot out from the eyes of the giant crocodile king, tearing the firmament, splitting the sky, crossing a distance of dozens of miles, and looking viciously at Ye Fan.
Just gaze, it also contains the ultimate strength, it seems that it can kill countless creatures.
"Smelly boy, how dare you kill my baby?! Ahhhhhh...I will swallow you alive and kill you thousands of times!"
The giant crocodile king completely lost his mind and looked crazy.
If he just died of a son, he might not be so angry. After all, he has a lot of sons, just find a few concubines to regenerate some.
However, the crocodile Tongtian is a Tianjiao once encountered in thousands of years.
Even if the Giant Crocodile King reproduces one hundred, one thousand, or ten thousand sons, he will not be alone!
The death of Crocodile Tongtian is equivalent to the hope of the crocodile family in the future, and it is directly buried!
How does this make the king of giant crocodiles not angry?
"boom!"
In the next moment, a strong smell of blood burst out from the body of the giant crocodile king, spreading in all directions.
The bones that had previously rolled up from the ground shuddered, like a sea of ​​bones, turning the whole world into an Asura Purgatory.
I don't know how many creatures have been slaughtered to have such a bad spirit!
Among the seven demon kings, the giant crocodile king is not the strongest, but the human monks he has swallowed are definitely the first.
Seeing that the king of the crocodile will be dispatched himself to avenge his son.
At this moment, King Jinpeng, who lived above the sky, said, "Old Crocodile, what do you want to do? Didn’t we make an agreement to let the junior go and the sacred artifact? Now, your son is dead, hundreds of people I also surrendered on my knees and completely lost the qualification to compete!"
King Jinpeng's voice was cold. Not only was he not sad about the death of Crocodile Tongtian, but he was a little gloat.
Crocodile Tongtian is obviously a "killer" that the Crocodile family has hidden for a long time. If it weren't for today's battle, other demon kings would not have known the existence of Crocodile Tongtian.
Moreover, the King of Crocodile was the first to propose a gambling agreement to allow the younger generation to attack Baidi City and seize the sacred artifacts because of absolute trust in Crocodile Tongtian.
The Crocodile Tongtian, who has awakened the blood of the ancient ancestor Crocodile, has a natural advantage when facing Peng Wuji and Yuan Zhankong.
More importantly, as long as the crocodile is given enough time to grow, it will definitely become a more powerful existence than the giant crocodile king.
At that time, the Crocodile Race has two powerful and powerful Demon Kings, which is a great disaster for the Human Race, and other demons will not be better off, and they are very likely to become vassals of the Crocodile Race.
Who knew that Crocodile Tongtian was killed by Ye Fan, this is undoubtedly good news for other monster races!
"Humph!"
The giant crocodile king was anxious and gritted his teeth and said: "Dead Birdman, as you say, is it impossible for Lao Tzu to take revenge?"
"That's not true!" King Jinpeng shook his head, and continued: "You want revenge, of course, but you have to wait until the result of this competition! Otherwise, not only me, but the Holy Ape King will not let you. Nonsense!"
Hearing this, the giant crocodile king's face stiffened, and he glanced at the holy ape king from the corner of his eye.
Although the Holy Ape King did not speak, he obviously agreed with King Jinpeng.
Although the giant crocodile king is confident of his own strength, facing the siege of the two demon kings at the same time, not only can not get any cheap, there is also the danger of serious injury.
"Okay! Anyway, that stinky boy can't escape. Sooner or later, he will turn into Lao Tzu's dish, let him live a little longer!" The King of Crocodile made a compromise.
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In front of Baidi City.
Although hundreds of crocodiles surrendered, the battle was not over.
The hundred thousand Peng clan fighters led by Peng Wuji still did not leave.
And Yuan Zhankong also tightly held the profound iron heavy stick, reduced his previous expression of contempt, and stared at Ye Fan, as if he was regarded as a lifelong enemy.
Ye Fan raised his head, looked at the dense Peng clan fighters in the air, and said coldly: "You guys, aren't you afraid of death? Why don't you get out?!"
"presumptuous!"
Peng Wuji yelled angrily, the golden pupils gleaming brightly, his eyes cut out like a blade.
"Boy, I admit that your power is extraordinary and holy, and you have stood on the top of the ruins! But no matter how strong it is, what use is it that you can't beat people?"
"The world's magical powers, only fast is not broken! The speed of my Peng clan has won the ruins, and no one can beat the world! Even if you use all your strength, you can't touch my clothes!"
"I will be invincible before this battle is fought! If you know, surrender as soon as possible, otherwise I will kill you with a thousand swords and blood!"
Peng Wuji's voice is extremely proud, domineering, and contains unparalleled confidence.
In fact, he also has completely confident capital.
The speed of the Peng clan has reached an incredible level.
The Jiu Xuan Island where they live is hundreds of thousands of miles away from Baidi City, but among the three big monster races, it was the Peng Clan who rushed to Baidi City first. From this we can see the extreme speed. , Chasing wind and power.
As the eldest son of King Jinpeng, Peng Wuji had royal blood flowing in his body, and his speed was hundreds of times faster than that of ordinary Peng Clan. Not to mention in the deserted ruins, throughout the entire Tianshu star and even the Big Dipper galaxy, it is the top existence.
"The speed is the best in the world?"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, showing a weird smile: "Hehe...who used your courage to say such a thing? There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and there are so many powerful people like stars! Even Xia Huang and Qing A peak powerhouse at the level of True Immortal Underworld, I am afraid he would not say such a thing! And what are you?
Ye Fan's voice was full of disdain.
"Boy, do you look down on me?"
Peng Wuji's eyes breathed fire, as if he had been greatly humiliated, and his handsome face became a bit hideous. He gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, today, let you see the speed of my Peng clan!"
As he said, he spread out the wings on his back, and every feather was stretched out. The width was more than three feet long. When viewed from a distance, it looked like a legendary angel.
Suddenly, the golden brilliance flowed on the wings like a tide, and the mysterious and ethereal aura surged out of his body.
"Jin Peng is fast, a thousand times the sound barrier!"
As soon as the voice fell, Peng Wuji's figure disappeared in place, turned into a golden storm, swept the sky, and blew towards Baidi City.
"Stab!"
His body cut through the sky, rubbing sharply with the air, making a harsh sound, almost burning the air.