The Mightiest Little Peasant

what--!

There was another scream of sorrow that cut through the sky.

A saint with four robbers was hit with a punch, his body burst and blood spattered.

The golden light flashed over Tang Hao's head, and the Yuanshen came out of his wits, and turned into a witch.

Grunt!

Four directions, a loud swallowing sound.

Many monks looked pale and pale.

The young man in front of him was covered in blood and murderous, just as horrible as the ancient demon!

"This guy... is terrible! I don't want to die!"

Someone started to flinch.

Gradually, more people showed a flinch, and stepped back. The fighting spirit that had been aroused earlier collapsed completely at this moment.

They were all desperate in their hearts. They thought that depending on the number of people, they could use up the strength of this guy and kill him with their lives, but after this battle, they found themselves wrong.

This guy's terrible is far beyond their imagination. Before dying him, they don't know how much life will cost.

"All for me!"

"You waste!"

The crowd of the Quartet cried out from time to time.

But no matter how they scolded, the crowd was still collapsing, and no one dared to step forward.

It gradually became quieter, and the silence was a bit scary.

Everyone's face is a bit ugly.

In this wave of siege, they sent so many people, but they still couldn’t help the boy. Instead, they lost a lot of money. They already couldn’t count how many people died. The boy was one punch, as if those people were all confused. Like.

"Although this kid's realm is four robbery, Yuanshen is five robbery, its strength far exceeds the four robbery, the ordinary four robbery, can't stop him a move!"

"If you want to deal with this kid, I'm afraid you still need those evildoers!"

Everyone whispered.

"Why not?"

Tang Hao raised his hand and stood, looking up at the Quartet and snorted.

The voice fell, and no one answered for a long time.

In this empty world, only the echo rolled away, far away.

Tang Hao snorted, condensed his breath, landed on the ground, and walked forward.

"Scary boy, where do you want to go?"

"stop!"

Upon seeing this, someone screamed.

"If you want to stop me, let them come!"

Tang Hao laughed disdainfully, and kept walking.

"you……"

Everyone was furious, but they were helpless before they had agreed on it. Only the saints could be robbed, or only people of the same generation could take action. If they tried to block, it was a bad rule.

"Let him go! We follow, so we are not afraid of him running away!"

Above the sky, there were seven robber giants vocalizing.

"Also!"

Everyone was so relieved that there were so many seven-robber giants that followed, afraid that the kid would run away?

"Quick! Keep up!"

"As soon as the reinforcements of the other races arrived, they immediately attacked and beheaded this kid!"

Everyone hurried to keep up, and at the same time they were also waiting for reinforcements to arrive. Now there are not many robbers and young demon here, so they can't help this kid. As long as the reinforcements of all the ethnic groups arrive, the grind can kill the kid.

In this way, a spectacle appeared.

On the ground, a young man marched forward, and in the sky, there were millions of cultivators who followed him, and that fairy ray reflected the whole sky.

Along the way, countless practitioners witnessed this situation, all stunned.

"Lying trough! What happened?"

"Who is that? Too windy!"

At this time, the news also spread to the Quartet, which caused another shock.

"What? That surnamed Tang challenged our Pangu continent in the presence of the world's cultivators? Those clans agreed?"

This news was even more sensation than the trace of the kid who was found before.

Everyone was shocked by their boldness and arrogance.

At the moment, more people are rushing towards the incident, wanting to observe this shocking challenge that shakes Pangu.

Among the various ethnic groups and factions, it also caused a sensation. Soon, a team of people rushed to the sky and hurried over.

At the same time, those who are rushing towards Xihuang also received news halfway, accelerating their speed and arriving one after another.

In the sky behind Tang Hao, brilliance rushed in, and the number of people was constantly increasing.

With the arrival of reinforcements in batches, they launched one after another charge. Although each time they were broken back and suffered heavy losses, Tang Hao's strength was constantly being worn away.

In the fierce battles, he has consumed a lot of immortals, treasure clothes, and several pieces of armor.

At the moment, he was dressed in bloody ragged clothes and disheveled hair, and looked a bit embarrassed, but his momentum was not reduced at all, but he became stronger and stronger.

His pace was still steady, and he moved quickly.

"Almost! Right in front!"

He looked ahead and murmured in his mouth.

There is hope for his escape!

In any case, he must persevere.

"The surname Tang, I am the son of the Yan tribe, I will meet you!"

"In Xia Lv Yingjie, take the place for the Heavenly Path today and eradicate you, the devil!"

Some people are constantly attacking. What heroes, sons, and Tang Hao are tired of hearing. There are countless clan in this world. There are tens of thousands of them. Wherever he divides, he is too lazy to divide. No matter who it is, kill it.

He could not remember how many people he had killed along the way, and how many of them were saints.

"Failed again!"

"Which wave is this? How can this boy persist?"

There was a cry of shock among the crowd.

They could not remember, this is the first few waves of charging, how many people have died, and the kid named Tang, obviously looked embarrassed, almost unable to persevere, but it does not fall, tenacious and incredible.

Wave after wave, they did not know how many people were piled up and entered.

"This kid... is a killer!"

Many people said with emotion.

In this battle, even if they finally killed the kid, the price they paid was terrible.