The strongest starting system

Chapter 1132
At that moment, Zhao Kuangtian was firmly locked by a powerful aura, unable to break free at all.

Am I going to die here today?Zhao Kuangtian despaired.

Boom!

Loud explosions like cannon fire resounded through the forest, and the big tree where the old man was was blasted into sawdust flying all over the sky by the violent force from the outside.

King Kong, whose body was shining with khaki bodyguards, walked in.

"Are you okay?" King Kong rushed to Zhao Kuangtian's side, just now he saw that something was wrong, so he didn't get entangled with the Yaohua Langjun, but chased Zhao Kuangtian in the direction where Zhao Kuangtian was escaping.

During the period, he fought against the kind monk once, and was delayed for some time. At the last moment, he finally rushed over and rescued Zhao Kuangtian.

"It's okay." Zhao Kuangtian shook his head, King Kong standing in front of him was still domineering, but Zhao Kuangtian could vaguely see that King Kong's energy was consumed a lot.

The formation surrounded by layers of numbers slowly receded, and Yan Luo's figure reappeared.

The kind monk also paused step by step, and came to a place not far from the two of them.

The demon flower lord is holding the beloved red flower in his hand, humming a tune with a different tone, twisting and shaking as he walks, with a variety of amorous feelings.

"I've said it all, you are no match for the three of us at all, why do you have to do this kind of unnecessary resistance? You go and we go too, wouldn't everyone be happy."

The demon flower lord opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue, and licked the root of the little red flower, which was covered with blood. The demon flower lord's tongue moved up and scratched out a blood-red mark, and then a small stream of blood flowed out and entered him. in the mouth.

When King Kong saw his actions, he suddenly felt bad; "What did you do?"

Yaohua Langjun gave him a sideways look, and smiled sweetly: "I think your subordinates are quite boring, so let them accompany my little Huahua, but well, the blood of your subordinates is not very pure. Ah, it’s really hard to drink, why don’t you lend me some of your blood?”

King Kong's breathing became more and more rapid. Although the group of subordinates were average in strength, he was the first to bring them out. Now that the entire army was wiped out, he felt very guilty.

But anger can't solve the problem, his main task is to keep Zhao Kuangtian.

Even if he tried his best to hold back two of them, and even blew himself up, he could only pull one of them back at most.

If he died, Zhao Kuangtian would not be able to escape from their grasp.

"Lord King Kong, let's go." Zhao Kuangtian said, "What they want is me, and it has nothing to do with you. To save my life, maybe I will need you to avenge me in the future."

Zhao Kuangtian smiled freely, and walked forward voluntarily.

Yan Luo nodded in satisfaction: "This is what young people should look like."

The kind monk pays attention to the salute: "Amitabha, if the benefactor can have such enlightenment, he must pass through it."

Yaohua Langjun licked his lips: "As the saying goes, the talent of a son is generally inherited from Lao Tzu. Your son is so strong and talented, so what does your blood taste like? I want to try it."

Zhao Kuangtian took one step at a time, held his head high, and remained unafraid.

The three powerhouses were all amazed by his fearless attitude.

"Aren't you afraid that we will kill you?" Yaohua Langjun couldn't help asking.

"Afraid?" Zhao Kuangtian laughed dumbfounded, and paused before saying, "Of course I'm afraid, but you should be the ones who are more afraid. My son has overthrown the so-called geniuses of your three sects by himself. His future is limitless. Even if I die Even if he can avenge me, you should be the ones to be afraid of, right?"

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and looked at each other, their expressions became a little strange.

Yaohua Langjun waved the red flower in his hand, and said with a sneer: "I have to say that your son is still capable, but most of the time he is just opportunistic, and he wants you to die to vent the anger in the hearts of our three major sect masters." , As for your son, the ending must be more tragic than yours."

"Give him ten or 20 years, he may surpass us and avenge you, but in reality, he may not even live for two months, huh huh huh."

The kind-hearted monk smiled lightly: "Benefactor, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel."

Yan Luo moved the crutch in his hand and tapped the dirt: "Young man, don't be arrogant, or you will be lost forever."

Zhao Kuangtian didn't refute, let alone defend, he only felt relieved and at ease, and of course there was still a little regret left.

He failed to witness the growth of his son with his wife, and he probably will not have the opportunity to accompany his wife and children in the future.

If it were someone else, they might complain about why their son was messing with these things, but Zhao Kuangtian wouldn't.

When his son appeared in front of him in an invincible posture, he knew that his son was definitely not something in the pool.

"Come here if you want to fight, don't be so nagging, an old man, a fake monk, and a ladyboy, give you a chance, do you dare to kill me?"

Zhao Kuangtian laughed out loud, he was very clear that the task of these three people was to capture him back and use it as a bargaining chip to threaten his son.

He will not let these people's schemes succeed.

The aura belonging to the realm of the third heaven burst out, Zhao Kuangtian took out the silver spear from the ring, shook his arm, and with a shake of the spear, energy poured into the spear from the palm of his hand.

A cold glow lit up on the tip of the spear, like a small sun blooming between the sky and the earth, shining brightly.

Holding the gun in one hand, Zhao Kuangtian charged his whole body, and swung the gun sideways. The cold light from the tip rushed along the ground at high speed, stirring up billowing sand and dust.

This is the case with his full blow, which is usually enough to kill a saint who is a strong man in the third heaven.

"Today I will let you try my Overlord Spear." Zhao Kuangtian laughed loudly, and put his other hand on the temple, where the Yuanshen is located.

He would turn himself into a corpse the moment before he fell into the hands of the enemy, his mind and soul would be shattered, and he would never recover.

When King Kong saw this scene, endless anger welled up in his heart.

That's what a man should stand up to!
"Don't even think about touching a hair on him." King Kong pushed the earth-yellow protective mask to the extreme, and rushed in front of the cold light first.

"Looking for death." Yan Luo had already grown impatient with the wait, and this time he swung his crutches especially hard.

The kind-hearted monk stopped talking about Amitabha, and shot directly. The demon flower man even threw out the red flower in his hand, which swelled against the wind and turned into a bloody mouth full of fangs and sharp teeth.

Even King Kong couldn't bear the combined attack of the three, the protective mask shattered, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Zhao Kuangtian's gun light was cut off by Yan Luo's kick, and Yan Luo's movements were no longer slow and old.

Because he saw Zhao Kuangtian's fingertips surged with primordial force that was about to rush into his temple, destroying his primordial spirit.

damn it!If he succeeds in committing suicide, then their mission will fail.

The three powerful protectors were unable to capture a third-level minion alive. If this matter was revealed, they would be reduced to a laughing stock.

(End of this chapter)