Master of Ninja World

Serra Ogbari stared at Wuchen in a daze, with a little anger in his heart. What he said was the strongest demon of the younger generation, but Wuchen's contemptuous tone did not put him in his eyes.

The meaning of those words is that as long as you start a fight, you can solve yourself instantly!

"Cracking!"

Seraorg clenched his fist tightly, with blue veins all over his fist, sweaty palms, and the crackling sound of his fingers made everyone's heart beating.

"Why so many perverts!"

Hyoto Ichijo wanted to cry without tears, and suddenly realized that the self-confidence he had accumulated so painstakingly fell apart again.

"Compared with this group of people, you are indeed weak and pitiful." Chilong Emperor Draig attacked mercilessly.

Compared with Wuchen and others, Hyoto Issei, a single-celled creature, is weakly dregs, only a weak chicken-level dregs.

"Swish swish!"

The violent roar blasted away, and Seraorg heard a crackling sound from all over his body, like lightning, and his momentum rose to the level of suffocating everyone.

"This guy is very strong..."

Tacheng Hei Gedai frowned and looked at him vigilantly, feeling a touch of danger from Selaorg's body, as if he could destroy himself at any time.

"Swish swish!"

Seraorg swooped down like lightning, and the huge Tongling fist rushed towards Wuchen.

"Is this fighting?!"

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect to fight so easily.

"This guy is so insidious, he made a sneak attack first, despicable!"

Zhu Nai and the others stomped their feet, fighting for the dust, and launched a sneak attack without a word. This was too shameless. Even Lias, the cousin of Serra Ogg, also became dissatisfied with him.

"So slow..."

Others may only see lightning and flint for a moment, falling in Wuchen's eyes but crawling like a tortoise, not fast enough.

"Let me test how hard your body is."

Selaog shouted, when his fist enough to knock down a mountain was about to fall on Wuchen's face, his seemingly weak arm grabbed him easily.

"Don't mess around... kid!"

Only a small hand that was one-fourth the size of Sera Ogg calmly blocked the edge of the fist, and Tarzan's fist was unable to move forward.

"This, this, this... Guru, how is it possible?!"

Serra Ogg was dumbfounded, his internal organs jumped fiercely, and his gaze subconsciously looked towards Wuchen, this white as snow, like a woman's little hand belongs to him.

Furui Wubo looked directly at Selaog, Wuchen whispered and explained: "Playing the bickering game of the house can be played casually. If it exceeds this limit, the taste will change."

"Especially when you raise your fist...I can kill you at any time."

The dark eyes are as bright as the moon, and the light tone of confidence is so bright that Tacheng Heige's eyes shine, and there is a trance of awakening from a big dream.

"Tsk tusk... I didn't expect this kid to care about me so much, and it's really good to make people with him."

Tacheng Heige pursed her lips, she has no unnecessary prejudices about the person who chooses a mate, as long as she is strong enough, and the dustlessness in front of her is very consistent.

It's far better than anyone I've seen before.

"Are you despising me? Why don't you fight back." Seragher's face was ugly and his fist was retracted, his old face was hot/spicy, and Wuchen's words were more painful than a violent beating.

"You are right to understand it this way. The gap is indeed too far. You should be able to test it out just now."

Wuchen arbitrarily prevaricates, the so-called strongest demons of the younger generation are just so-so, it is probably a question whether they can close the White Dragon Emperor Vali.

"Humph!"

Hearing that, Seraorg's eyes flashed through the scarlet raging color, and his lowered arm was raised again, the veins violently, this time he gathered even more powerful force to hit Wuchen.

"Stubborn kid."

Upon seeing this, Wuchen gave an incorrigible look, this time doing even more absolutely, just raising a thumb simply and casually.

"Boom boom boom!"

The huge vibration spread and opened, and the whole villa trembled, and the power was so great that Lias and others thought that the dust-free thumb would be broken, but the result was shocking.

Wuchen blocked Selaorg's attack with just one finger.

"This is my full attack? And this time with one finger?!"

Seraorg was shocked, his lips trembled, his eyes looked at Wuchen suspiciously, and he suddenly suspected that he was using some mysterious prop to weaken his power, so there was no reaction at all.

"What is so surprising to you, do you still need to think about this kind of thing? The result is clear at a glance. You didn't use all your strength just now, and I didn't use all your strength, so it's not surprising that there is such a result.

Shrugging, Wuchen should explain this way.

At the same time, his gaze has been focused on the figure in the corner, and his brow furrowed after perceiving it carefully. This guy is like a poisonous snake in a human coat.

The surface is mild and sunny, but the inside is cold and vicious.

"This guy seems to have seen him before. I remember being called Theodora Astarot. I heard that he is a relative of the Demon King. The background and origins are very scary."

Wuchen said to himself, deliberately raising his tone, focusing everyone's eyes on Theodora's head.

"Everyone, your peace."

Perceiving the sweeping sight, Theodora also knew that he could not continue to hide, so he took the initiative to stand up and say hello, showing a warm smile.

"The poisonous snake in human skin...this point is very similar to Ai Ran Soyousuke, but your strength is a thousand miles worse than the others."

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