God Level Demon

Gates?!

Xia Ping shrugged his eyes. He had heard of this monastic doorman. It was said that every disciple of all venomous doors was dominated by cultivation techniques, mastered all kinds of strange poisons and means of cruelty.

This monastic disciple often experiments with all kinds of mortals in order to practise poisoning, poisoning and killing a planet's humans, causing terrible killings.

It can be said that the vast majority of all drug disciples are wanted in the universe, and entering other space areas are demonic thieves who are beaten by everyone, who will be executed if caught.

But the headquarters of the Gate is in the South, and there is also a saint at the Gate, which prevents many Holy Gate factions from encircling the Gate and keeps the Gate free and arrogant.

But even so, the common disciples are very knowledgeable in poisoning techniques and tactics, and many practitioners are terrified of people of all origins and are reluctant to provoke too much.

After all, as soon as people rush the poison gate, the other party will blow itself up, the toxin will erupt in the body, it can pollute the area for thousands of miles, causing the extinction of humans and animals, and for tens of thousands of years it will not be possible to restore the status quo ante.

If the other side goes into a thriving city and fights the Gates, they don't know how many people are killed or injured.

“Who are you? Why come to this valley and give me your purpose immediately, or I will make your life worse than death.” A vast disciple of poison drank loudly, killing his breath, looking at Xiaping as if looking at a dead man.

“I'm looking for the soul wash. ”

Xia Ping said his purpose directly and did not hide it.

“How did you know there was spiritual herbs in this valley? This is my top secret.” Many of the disciples of the Poison Gate are a shock, especially the real people of Golden Dan.

Spiritual herb is a very precious psychotropic medicine, wherever it is placed, it is a tremendous asset, they think that only they can find this valley where it grows and can monopolize it.

But wherever you can imagine, there are people who also found the soul washing grass in this valley. If this kid leaks this information and leads countless strong people to flock to it, then come on, what else do they have to eat, and no bones are expected to remain.

Someone wondered whether there had been a traitor at the gates and leaked the news.

The question is, if there is a real leak, why is there only one person, and it's the real fire, and this kid comes to this place, and it's almost like letting him die.

“I don't know, I'm bound to get the soul-washing grass in this valley anyway.” Xia Ping stood against me, "I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm a big shot, with a saint behind me. If you're smart, get the fuck out of here right now, or when I get angry, none of you will escape.

Don't even think about doing it to me, or you'll piss off the big forces behind me, and all your poisonous doors will bleed into rivers, and the saints will fall. In the universe, the most important thing is to recognize time, not mantis arms as cars, and hope you don't be too stupid and do something that you'll regret forever. ”

He bewitched the people, like a dude from a large family, and did not look them in the eyes and warned the disciples of all poisons present, just as the boss reprimanded his own employees.

What?!

Hearing this, all the disciples in the room were mad, pissed off and smoked their nostrils. I couldn't help but immediately kill the arrogant kid and smash the body.

They are the disciples of all poisons, master of poisoning magic, can never get used to it, who can show off their heads to suppress people.

But the boy was fine, not only did he not have half the fear of their identity as disciples of all poisons, but he even dared to oppress them face to face like this and became insane.

“Damn, this kid is arrogant, brother, kill this guy right now. ”

“Yeah, I don't know where the guy came from, but he dared to give us the blackmail word. Now the world doesn't know what our poison gate is?! I'm poisoning him, poisoning him like he's dead. ”

“Whatever his identity, he dares to bully us in front of all the poisonous doors, and he is not even born. ”

Many tens of thousands of poisonous disciples bite each other's teeth, their senses communicate with each other by voice, the vicious god is evil, very dissatisfied with Xiaping, even raised a little heart.

“Relax, this guy is so arrogant, I think the other guy might still be on the line. ”

“That's true, this kid is just a real fireman. Faced with so many of us, he dared to choke in the face. It's either stupid or there's a killer. I don't think he's a fool. ”

“And then there's the question: How the hell did this guy know there was spiritual herbs in this valley? It couldn't have been us who leaked it, could it? ”

“I have heard that someone who is proficient in the art of gossip can calculate the opening times of various relics, predict the birth place of various psychotropic drugs, secret treasures, maybe the elders of this boy are familiar with the secret technique and give him intelligence on the washing grass. ”

“Was he so powerful that he could calculate soul washing grass, even if his life was in danger? ”

“The art of counting gossip, though powerful, is not all-encompassing. It is already remarkable to figure out where the treasure appears. ”

Many Jindan people are very cautious. Although they are demons, they are not arrogant, but more cautious than the average person.

Xia Ping was so arrogant that they dared not move lightly.

“Brother, if this boy is really a big brother, he must have many treasures on him. If he can be killed, isn't he all ours? It's fat sheep. ”

“Exactly. Whatever kind of son of a big family he is, I don't fear anything. Kill him and kill him. Don't you dare bother me? Aren't they afraid to die? ”

“Relax, such real firewood, we can kill at any time, one finger can pinch it, how much threat can such firewood pose to us?

Instead, it would be good for us to leave him behind, borrow a knife to kill, lead his life away from the mighty barbarians in the valley, let the barbarians kill him, and then take the opportunity to go into the valley and plunder the soul washing grass.

And even if the other party has a background, it doesn't matter. Anyway, it's the brute that killed him, not us. Even if it gets to the elders, we'll take care of it. It's a three-bird plan. ”

“Tall, really tall, you're a big brother, the conspiracy is deep. In this way, not only can we draw out the valley barbarian beast and get a lot of soul washing grass, but we can also borrow a knife to kill people and make this kid work for us as bait. We disciples don't have to die alone. That's great. ”

“Let him be arrogant now, knowing that he has fallen into our trap long ago, and when he knows the truth, he will cry. ”

Many tens of thousands of poisonous disciples laughed and plotted.