God Level Demon

Chapter 1218: The Red Scarf Thief

“Red scarf thief! ”

Xia Ping squinted his eyes and immediately recognized the symbol as a red scarf thief he had encountered before, who had tried to slaughter a cosmic bandit on a rolling continent.

Though he knew that the Red Scarf Thief was famous in the nearby star Hehe, he was a ghost and did countless acts, he didn't expect to encounter the Red Scarf Thief on this pristine planet, which is a coincidence.

Psst!!!

At this point, they immediately flew out of the ship a dozen red scarf thieves in armor, flying directly over Xiaping.

And each emits a powerful breath, at least in the early days of the Divine Crossing, the strongest cultivation at the peak of the Divine Crossing, and also holds a variety of weapons.

Obviously, they were supposed to be a small unit of the Red Scarf thieves who came here unintentionally.

“Haha, I was thinking about this original planet all of a sudden, the clouds were thick, and one day the robbery arrived. I thought it was a thunderbolt that could be a ferry, but I didn't think it was a little guy, and I just got promoted to the realm of God. ”

A middle-aged man dressed in black armor with a scar on his face stared at Xiaping violently: "Come on, kid, what treasure did you get on this pristine planet? Why would it cause such a huge abnormality? ”

He did not believe that the Thunder Robbery was caused by Xiaping, and such a powerful Thunder Robbery could not survive, but the boy was still alive.

So he determined that there must have been an immense treasure born in the land, baptized by the punishment of heaven. The boy may have accidentally appeared in the vicinity and was struck by a thunderbolt before being chopped black.

When you think about it, the Pharaoh was baptized by heaven as soon as he was born, and you can imagine how precious it is, it could be a spiritual apparatus, or even an excellent spiritual apparatus, or even a hint of a holy apparatus.

If it were a holy instrument, it would be great. Even the leader of the Red Scarf Thief would probably not be eligible for such a treasure, to get one. That would be a real overnight wealthy thing, and no curiosity compares to it.

They had inadvertently discovered this primitive planet in space, suitable for life, which would have cost them a fortune, and now they have discovered a Phantom suspected of being above the Spiritual Instrument level.

This is bullshit luck. Maybe my luck will be used in this place for the rest of my life. If I miss this opportunity, I will definitely be struck by the sky.

Suddenly, the eyes of Scar Man and others became hotter, staring at Xiaping like a hungry wolf, seemingly trying to find out where that mysterious treasure was.

“Are you red scarf thieves? ”

Xia Ping squinted his eyes and looked at the group.

“Yes, Ben is a fierce red scarf thief. My reputation is enough to stop a three-year-old in the universe. It's frightening, killing more people than you've ever eaten rice. ”

A red scarf thief said viciously and harshly: "If you are smart, hand over your magic treasure immediately. Perhaps you can spare a small life. Otherwise, today you will surely live better than die. Do you know that?! ”

He intimidated Xiaping and killed him.

“Bullshit about this little white face. Kill him! ”

A man with triangular eyes had a fierce heart, his eyes revealed a fierce anger. In the moment of Xiaping's speech, he was carrying a knife of a medium-sized treasure trophy and attacked him like this.

His whole person turned into a black lightning bolt, surprisingly fast and fierce knife. At first glance, it was a thousand hammers of refined knife method, not knowing how many dead mountains of the sea of blood to kill.

I'm afraid it's not a lie that these people say they killed people like numbness.

Even in the face of Xia Ping alone, his strength is clearly less than his own, and his whole body is electrically coarse and severely traumatized, like black charcoal, obviously there is little strength left.

But the triangle-eyed man didn't mean anything to underestimate, and while he was ill, his heart was so spicy that he wanted to chop Xiaping to death.

Dang ~ ~

At this moment, Xiaping stood still, letting the knife split on him, when his body created a layer of space barrier, like a tortoise pattern.

What?!

Triangle-eyed man's pupils contracted and shocked. He was a middle-aged practitioner in the realm of God. He was extremely horrified with a knife technique. When it comes to fighting power, even some large disciples may not necessarily be like himself.

One knife and you will surely split this little white face in half.

But now, his knife split right in front of the kid, he was actually blocked by a layer of energy, and even if all the power of the Chinese treasure trophy exploded, it seemed impossible to cut it into pieces.

“What kind of body protection is this?! ”

The triangle-eyed man shook, feeling that his knife was not on man, but on the shell of a spaceship, hard and sparkling.

Oh, shit!

Without waiting for the triangle-eyed man to understand this, he suddenly raised his sweat and felt a huge crisis, because at this moment Xiaping moved, his left hand suddenly shot, just like this.

Boom!

The next second, he felt his soul fall into endless darkness, because beneath this palm, his whole body was crushed alive, turned into a piece of meat sauce, and the air burst.

And this is happening so fast that triangle-eyed men don't even know how to die, and they don't even feel any pain.

“Damn, you dare to kill Hu Laoshan, you are looking for death! ”

When he saw Hu Laoshan, a man with triangular eyes, was crushed to death by Xiaping's palm, the scar man was suddenly furious, his eyes cracked, and his lungs blew open with anger.

Before, they thought Xia Ping was just a sheep and could be massacred at will. Who would have thought that the other party would suddenly start a disaster and be as fierce as a tiger?

“Kill him! ”

“Damn animal, kill Hu Lao San, I'll make him pay! ”

“Grab him, chop off his hands and feet, feed him to the dog, and avenge Hu Lao San. ”

“Ahhhh, I want him to live or die! ”

More than a dozen red scarf thieves are furious, they are always the only ones to kill, where the others come to kill them, not to mention only one person, weak and deadly waste wood, where can they bear this.

One by one, they pounced over towards Xiaping, holding a long knife, a long gun, a sword, a heavy hammer, etc., all of which are SinoPacifier, a treasure trophy, infinitely powerful.

A force spreads like the sea, with the power to submerge a pool.

These people instantly tear Xiaping to pieces.

“Die! ”

Xiaping's eyes revealed a hint of cold. Although he had just been severely traumatized by 27 heavy lightning strikes, his strength did not survive, but Hell's Jinwu heart was supporting him, and his wounds recovered at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

These forces alone are not matched by these red scarf thieves.

They dare to jump on it, which is no different than goats entering the tiger's mouth.