The Secret of the Rich Women's Community

Chapter 1092
"Kill!" Maybe the other city gates got wind of it. Even though Zilong killed hundreds of people in one move, hundreds of people were still surrounded by hundreds of people from all directions. Already scattered.

"Stinky boy is playing alone over there, come and help me!" Zilong couldn't help shouting when he saw me idling alone.

"Haha, these little guys still need the two of us to fight together?" I couldn't help shaking my head.

"Let's be fair!" Zilong hurriedly said.

"Khan, you are still so fussy!" I was speechless, and the two "old men" suddenly became comrades in arms fighting side by side.

"Another old man!"

"It's not just the two old men, what are you afraid of, let's go together!"

"Bang bang bang... bang bang bang!"

A few minutes later, countless guards who came up were all blown away. It was unstoppable, and the northwest corner of Tu'an City suddenly went into a frenzy.

……

On the side of Ghost Mang Pavilion.

"Smelly old man, tell me, where is Tuan's token?" Looking from a distance, Avon's face became extremely terrifying, and a long whip lashed Gui Jianchou's body fiercely.

The owner of the Guimang Pavilion is already old, and he is also suffering from internal injuries, so he can't withstand such a toss from the Yingui sect. It seems that now the entire Guimang Pavilion has been completely controlled by them.

"I won't hand it over to you even if I die, you... just give up your heart!" Gui Jianchou, who was hoisted high, spat blood on the ground, he knew very well that Tu An The token is the foundation of the whole of Western Xinjiang. If the token is handed over to the Yingui Sect, then all the creatures in Western Xinjiang will be buried in the hands of these guys who have become demon heads.

"Then I will fulfill you today!" Avon stared fiercely, and with a swipe of both hands, the fingers became longer and harder, and the surroundings were full of ghosts, as if a fierce ghost had visited.

"No! Please don't ask for it!" Suddenly, a very familiar person in Guimang Pavilion crazily broke free from the shackles of several people and rushed to his father, hurriedly said: "Don't kill me! Father, I will give you the token I want, I will give it to you!"

"Li'er, are you crazy?" Gui Jian couldn't help crying.

"Hehe!" Avon couldn't help but sneered, and said with a smile: "Gui Li, you finally appeared, you have the ability to continue hiding!"

As Yafang said, she stomped on Ghost Li's body fiercely. At this moment, Ghost Li seemed to have no ability to resist, and the blood on his forehead jumped out when he kicked down.

"Li'er, why are you bothering?" Gui Jianchou couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"I'll give you the token, let my father go!" Gui Li yelled in a low voice, enduring the pain.

"Do you think you are still qualified to bargain with me?" Avon laughed triumphantly.

A group of people from the Yingui sect behind them couldn't help but sneered, the top sect on the ghost list, the kid who used to be so glorious in the battle for the ranking is now like a wild dog who has no power to fight back.

"Didn't you just say that you would let us go after handing over the token?" Gui Li stared at the witch fiercely.

"A trash whose skill has been completely crippled, what credit do you think I will tell you? Just dream!" Yafang looked at Ghost Li's current miserable state, and the abnormal index in her heart seemed to rise to the extreme all of a sudden, and she yelled viciously. : "I want you father and son to wag us like two dogs begging for mercy!"

"You..." Gui Li's whole body shook violently, but was kicked several meters away by Avon again.

"You still want to resist?" Avon roared, proudly said: "If you beg me like a dog now, I might spare your life!"

"Dream..." After Gui Li finished speaking, a large group of Yingui sect members rushed over involuntarily.

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise around Gui Li, and several members of the Yingui faction were all thrown away.

"What's wrong? Who?" Yafang was shocked, and Ghost Li didn't have any scars at all.

"We!" Two "old men" laughed and suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Yafang was even more stunned. This time, her Yingui faction in Guimang Pavilion spent a lot of effort, coming and going to put up at least five lines of defense, but what made her unbelievable was that these two "old men" could It appeared in front of my eyes like a ghost, and I didn't even see it when I shot just now.

"Master!" A member of the Yin Gui Sect hurriedly said, "The two of them are the old man who caused trouble in Ximen just now!"

"Damn it!" Yafang stared fiercely, not paying attention to these two ends at all in her heart, raised her eyes fiercely, and stared: "Anyone who opposes our Yingui faction has only a dead end!"

Avon said that his fist was once again killed by sharp claws. At this moment, a large group of people in Guimang Pavilion couldn't help but sweat. The old man looked extremely thin, and he probably only needed a light paw. Must die.

"boom!"

No one saw the moves in the middle clearly, only heard a sound of strength, and Avon stepped back a few steps at once, and his whole hand instantly turned purple.

"You want to hurt me just because of your heretic ways?" The old man smiled coldly.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you talk to me like that?" Avon seemed to be used to arrogance, and she still wouldn't back down when encountering a strong man suddenly, screaming in a tearful voice: "I'll kill you!"

The person next to me couldn't help but find it funny. An ordinary sect on the ghost list and the number one expert on the god list are fighting each other. That is the way to kill yourself.

"Aww!" Two giant dragons whizzed out of Zilong's hands. Although the dragon's walking and tiger step belonged to the middle-level martial arts in the Qianlong Gang before, Zilong had already reached the pinnacle. Getting out of the hole is enough to deter the world's masters.

"Dragon...the dragon walks like a tiger!" How could the masters of the Yin Gui Sect behind Avon and Gui Jianchou and the elders of Guimang Pavilion not recognize each other, the martial arts characteristics of any master in the God List are the objects of their admiration , not to mention the peerless divine skill of the number one master.

"Is he Zilong, the number one player on the list of gods?"

"Is he the Zilong who hasn't shown his face for ten years?"

Everyone focused on Zilong, and even the members of the Yingui Sect didn't look at Avon's injuries, but looked at the strong man in the dream with admiration.

Avon was completely dumb all of a sudden, and looked at Zilong in a daze for an instant, and her hands began to tremble uncontrollably, but the extremely crazy heart did not dissipate because of this, but continued to shout instinctively: "Give it to me, Give it to me!"

"Do you think they still have the ability?" I smiled secretly at the side, my golden gun had already flown away, not only the ghosts around me cleared the way, but also the countless branches, vines and leaves seemed to be possessed by demons, killing all the Yingui sects around them. The people are all wrapped up.

"Is that artifact the Human King's golden spear?"

"Could it be that he is the most powerful god list fighter right now, the top passionate figure that all the god list sects fawn on!"

"Heaven, could it be that his strength has reached the realm of perfection?" The Yingui faction next to him almost couldn't help peeing his pants, and the tree behind him slowly turned into a fist dangling in front of his eyes .

"Do you still want to fight now? You crazy woman!" I yelled fiercely at Avon on the ground.

(End of this chapter)