My Super Estate

Chapter 1212 You are all weak chickens

"Not that I said, all of you are weak chickens!"

Walking out of the cave, Wang Yang put his finger in his hand and pointed to all the great supernaturalists outside the cave.

Among them, including the eight great magicians of the third step.

"boom……"

How dare you be so arrogant?

All people, all anger, all anger, turned into a flame of anger, burning,

"Bastard, it's too arrogant to be forgiven."

There is a great magician who roared so angry.

"Killing must be extinct, and only by destroying can we be forgiven."

An angel is crowing.

Angels, the worlds of the world, self-proclaimed by God, have always been high above, often punish the world with God's punishment, those who follow us prosper, those who rebel against us die, and a little rebellious, they will come down to the world with God's punishment, and they must inevitably put the rebels in the Burned on the cross, with the majesty of the Protoss.

When was such a domineering family so contemptuous?

"Qua, okay, okay, I want to hold your soul out and put it on the Nine Ghost Demon Fire, burning for ten million years."

A demon jumped out, pointing at the troll and saying so loudly.

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In just one sentence, Wang Yang's ability to sarcasm can be seen in general.

"You, the demon god asks you, where is the demon god of the head""

Finally, the first eight supernatural supernaturalists of the third step came forward.

Staring at the troll in front of me, thoughts flashed in my heart.

The troll in front of me, but how can the realm of Yuanshen possess such terrible guts?

Among them, is there a conspiracy?

Even if Wang Yang shot in public, he was very decisive, and once the dog-head demon was exploded, some people still did not want to believe it.

A troll in the realm of primordial gods, punching a demon god with a punch, say it, who would like to believe it?

"Oh, you want to know, where is that demon god?

So, why would I send you to see him?"

Of course, Wang Yang is not without his brain, so he died.

However, the current situation is even more chaotic. Wang Yang is the only way to maintain his own interests and improve his strength in such a chaotic situation.

If it were before, Wang Yang certainly did not dare to do so. With huge consumption, even if Wang Yang had many means, his heartbeat was quickened and could not be consumed.

However, nowadays, obtaining the orb of life may be an excellent opportunity.

There are many second steps and very few third steps. Such a combination, even if Wang Yang is invincible, is very easy to escape from such a combination.

"Can the plan succeed, the orb of life, can it be another hole card for me, all this needs experimentation!

True knowledge comes out of the experiment. In the future, can I get the most benefit from the battle? I have to understand this!

Now, here, all are great magicians of the second step, the strongest, but the existence of the third step, this is really a perfect condition!

Can't miss it, definitely can't miss it.

Bah, that's right, you can't miss it. You must stir up the anger of all people. Only then can I get the most from this experiment."

Well, Wang Yang is also fighting for the experiment.

"Aren't you trying to catch Lao Tzu?

Now, Lao Tzu is here, you guys have shot!!"

With that said, Wang Yang showed his true face.

"Human race?

This troll turned out to be a human race?"

Looking at the suddenly appearing human race, all the great supernatural powers, for a time, did not react, and startled, looking at the person in front of him, bursts of shock in my heart.

"How is it possible, how could it be a human race, a troll, damn, that damn troll?"

No one responded, thinking that they had changed people out of thin air, and even looking for the disappearing troll.

"Fool, this human race is the troll, this is the technique of change, and the troll is a variation of this human race."

"What? The troll turned out to be a change?"

This time, everyone exclaimed.

Especially, when you look at this human race in front of you, everyone feels familiar with it.

"Strange, how do I look at this human race in front of me, so familiar?"

Someone even asked.

"Human Wang Yang, he is Wang Yang, and he is Wang Yang."

Some people responded quickly, and I already remembered that the human race in front of him turned out to be Wang Yang.

God, it was actually the human race Wang Yang. Damn, it was the human race Wang Yang, the human race Wang Yang everyone was looking for.

"Don't forget everyone, in his hand, there may be a thousand years of soul grass, everyone should not forget their respective missions, don't forget, why did you come here?"

Seeing Wang Yang showing his original appearance, one by one, suddenly seemed to be hit with chicken blood.

Looking at Wang Yang's eyes, they have all turned green.

Why do so many people enter these dangerous places?

Not for the soul grass?

Good guy, this guy, I heard that there is even a thousand-year-old mind grass in his hand, which is simply a moving mind grass!

For a time, one by one, all excited.

On the whole construction site, more than two thousand great magicians, all one by one, put down their work and gathered up.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!!!"

The four wings behind the four-winged angel spread out, completely a birdman, looking at Wang Yang, on the surface, sneer constantly.

"Yeah, I would also like to thank your one million spiritual crystals of faith, otherwise, how dare I be so arrogant!!"

Facing the Seraphs, Wang Yang nodded decisively, saying so.

Seraph's face was green.

What is it, thank you?

I thank you a big head ghost.

"Let's talk nonsense, kill him, the Millennium Spirit Grass is ours."

The falling angel first shouted.

As a fallen angel, what a proud man?

The fact that he was taken away by this human race is simply death.

"Eh, you birdman, it turned out to have black wings. Was it blackened by black juice?"

As if seeing the Seraph for the first time, Wang Yang looked at the Seraph, and his eyes lit up, saying so.

The fallen angel's face was all black.

The ink is black?

I dye you a bastard, I'm a falling angel, the wings are not black, is it still white?

"Go die!!"

The falling angel shot decisively, regardless of the fact that there were so many people around, and the first to kill Wang Yang.

"Dark Trial!!"

Angel protoss, signature magical power-divine judgment.

The falling angel, as a member of the angel, also possesses such a supernatural power, which is a supernatural power remembered in their bones.

However, the falling angels betrayed from the realm of the gods, and they had such a magical power of dark judgment.

The signature magical power represents the most proficient and powerful magical power, which represents the talented magical power.

The dark angel sword, if it cut through the black and white of the world, with destruction, came towards Wang Yang.