Chapter 2587

"What does your excellency mean?"

Hearing the cold killing intention in Zhao Fang's words, Huang Jue turned and looked at him.

Even the bandits who had retreated also looked at them, and their eyes were not good.

It seems that Zhao Fang's words don't agree with them, and he will be as desperate as Zhao Fang!

The crisis has not been completely broken!

The hearts of the girls are cold.

Youdu sneered: "boy, you don't know how to restrain. You can scare off these fugitives. It's already burning high incense. You dare to provoke. You really think that you can do whatever you want?"

For a moment.

The atmosphere became tense again.

Zhao Fang didn't seem to be aware of it and said faintly, "I gave you a choice before. You didn't cherish it. Now, do you think it's possible to leave without paying the price?"

"Boy, we look down on you and let you live. Since you have to die, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Huang Jue Leng hum.

He was not willing to leave like this, and was stimulated by Zhao Fang's words, which had moved his intention to kill.

What about the seven fold of Hedao?

Just one person!

There are two or three hundred people in our side. There are twenty or thirty in the whole road. The wheel battle will kill you!

Huang Jue decided to pay attention. This time, you should give Zhao a long memory and let him know that even cultivating the seven aspects of Taoism is not the capital for you to do whatever you want!

"Kill!"

Almost at the same time, the bandit leader took the lead.

Nearly two hundred bandits took action together, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

Before people arrive, a variety of attacks have torn the void and roared.

The girls on the warship were stunned by these attacks and turned pale.

They were so old that they had never encountered such a scene. For a time, the women were extremely afraid. Some timid even cried for their mother.

"It's over!"

Even Xi'er, who had a glimmer of hope for Zhao Fang, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

No matter how strong Zhao Fang is, he is a man after all. His fists are difficult to defeat his four hands.

What's more, the current situation is not four hands at all. It's almost 400 hands. Some old people may be able to cope with it.

Zhao Fang's words may be too reluctantly!

Moreover, in addition to these bandits, there are Huang Jue and other casual practitioners eyeing, and the situation is very worrying!

While thinking about this, Xi'er found that Zhao Fang's face had not changed at all and was still calm.

Even when he looked at a group of bandits getting closer and closer, the corners of his lips pulled out a touch of light ridicule.

"Huh?"

Xi Yue was stunned and wondered if she was wrong.

But soon, she was happy, "does he still have a card?"

Just thinking so.

But Zhao Fang slowly stepped out of the warship and looked at the roaring bandits. He didn't have many moves or prepare any big means of attack and killing. He just slapped it with one hand.

The magic gas spewed out and condensed a terrible palm in the air.

All the bandits shrouded in the devil's palm have changed their faces and have a strong sense of uneasiness.

Boom!

The devil's palm fell with the power of breaking the stars.

The first culprits, who had no room to struggle, were crushed by the violent evil spirit.

However.

This is not the most terrible.

The magic palm fell and the void trembled.

A black ripple visible to the naked eye, such as the thousands of waves aroused by boulders, spread in all directions in an instant.

Those bandits who escaped from the devil's palm by chance were caught up by the black ripple before they had time to rejoice, and then smashed the flesh, spirit and soul, and died without a whole body!

It's just a blink of an eye.

The originally ferocious bandits have all become corpses. Those who die can't die anymore!

Even if the leader of the gang, who was six fold, burned his blood essence and wanted to escape, he didn't escape and was shot dead on the spot!

It rained blood in the sky.

The wind sobbed, with a pungent smell of blood, as if telling the tragedy before.

On the warship, Xi'er's red lips were slightly open and shocked to the extreme.

The other girls were stunned. They stood in place and forgot their reaction.

Huang Jue's face was hard to see.

Nearly two hundred bandits rushed to kill them. In this way, they were slapped by one person and easily flattened?!

He still can't believe it.

It's so shocking!

Zhao Fang looked indifferent, with broad sleeves and a strong demeanor. He seemed to kill bandits and disciples, but crushed a group of ants. He was very indifferent.

His eyes turned back and fell on Huang Jue, who neither entered nor retreated behind him. He said faintly, "now it's your turn!"

Huang Jue, who was already suffering, was almost paralyzed with fear when he heard this. His face was very pale. He said in a deep voice: "please let me live. I can swear to God that I will not be an enemy with you in this life!"

Zhao Fang kept silent and looked at him quietly.

Huang Jue felt great oppression.

When his complexion changed, he touched his knees and knelt directly not far from Zhao Fang. He said sincerely, "as long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to serve you for a hundred years."

Zhao Fang remained silent.

"Millennium." Huang Jue bit his teeth.

In his view, this is already a great price.

Xi'er was in a trance.

His father, who wanted to recruit Huang Jue, was more or less rejected. Now, he knelt and begged to serve the youth.

"Please spare your life, young master. We are willing to follow you and never give up!"

Other casual practitioners also returned and bowed down one after another.

Their strength is almost the same as that of the bandits and disciples, and they are even weaker in quantity.

Even the bandits and disciples were slapped to death by Zhao Fang, which gave them great courage and dared not compete with Zhao Fang again.

Xi'er's eyes were bright and couldn't help looking at Zhao Fang.

Regardless of Zhao Fang's real identity, the submission of Huang Jue and others alone is a huge force.

If all of them can be integrated, they may not be inferior to the ordinary third rate forces.

But she doesn't know.

In Zhao fangmo's world, there is a maid who has won the top eight and will soon break through to the top nine. How can she like Huang Jue, who is weak, cunning and changeable.

Zhao Fang has always had only one solution for such people.

Kill!

"Want to submit to me? You don't deserve it! I'll give you a shot." Zhao Fang said faintly.

As soon as he said this, Huang Jue's face was ugly. "Do you really want to kill them all? If we fight to explode, you can still be unharmed?"

Zhao Fang smiled: "you can try!"

His words were plain and didn't pay attention to Huang Jue's threat at all.

"You deceive people too much!"

Huang Jue looked sinister and shouted, "brothers, this man is cruel and cruel and wants to kill us all. What do you say?"

"The fish died and the net was broken!"

"Never die!"

Casual practitioners can go to the state of harmony. They are all tough and fierce people who bow to power. They have experienced it more than once or twice.

However, if they are really forced, they will work hard.

Rabbits bite people when they are anxious, not to mention a group of seemingly harmless but actually ferocious casual practitioners!

"Well, let's do it together. Even if we die, we should hold the boy on our back."

As Huang Jue said, bursts of blood mist gushed out of his body, and his breath soared suddenly, reaching the seventh weight of the whole road.