"boom!"

The ancestor Wan Pharaoh swept the doomsday messenger with the walking stick in his hand, trying to distance himself from the doomsday messenger!

The doomsday messenger really took three steps backwards, but the soul chain in his hand was tightly wrapped around the arm of Pharaoh's ancestor.

The ancestor Wan Phara only felt that the blood in his body was boiling, gathering towards the soul chain!

In the blink of an eye.

A lot of his blood has been drawn, and his body has begun to weaken slowly!

"What kind of weird creature is this!"

Pharaoh Wan said in shock.

Decisively cut off this arm with a hand knife, and flew backward five meters!

Then he quickly fumbled with his palm around his waist, pinching out a large number of silver-white insects, like a spring silkworm squirming.

The ancestor Wan Phara was cruel and touched where his arm was severed.

"what!!!"

He sweats cold on his head, but the effect is remarkable.

The dense worms actually slowly condensed into new arms, gradually extending.

And these insects are constantly dying and resurrecting, and the last remaining remains are transformed into the arm of the ancestor of the ten thousand pharaohs.

When this scene is seen by anyone, it will produce nausea, fear, disgust, and shock.

Even a low-level wise creature like the Doomsday Envoy could not help but be stunned.

can only say.

The ancestors of the ten thousand pharaohs called it ten thousand dharma for a reason.

"Hey, I was careless, I almost pit myself, no matter who you are, I will let you understand and anger my ancestors!"

After all, the ancestor Wan Phara suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and drew a blood talisman on his finger.

"Bug!"

Patriarch Wan Pharaoh snorted.

The palm touched the ground, and the blood talisman escaped like water.

The doomsday messenger found something was wrong, and the ground was constantly surging!

"boom!"

Suddenly his feet collapsed.

Countless black bugs are densely packed, like a tornado covering the doomsday messenger!

The doomsday messenger was dragged into the pit by a powerful force!

Even if he can't feel the pain.

But its own energy is continuously declining.

If the health value is consumed, then there will be no possibility of resurrection!

Just then.

A figure in shorts and half sleeves arrived in an instant!

"Dare to bully my scarecrow!"

The person who came was naturally Su Cheng.

He just rushed over and saw the messenger of the doomsday surrounded by a bunch of bugs and dragged into the pit.

Under Golden Eye's vision, those bugs are simply a kind of Gu worms, otherwise they wouldn't be so regular and ordered actions!

crucial moment.

Su Cheng took out the omnipotent insecticide he had obtained.

Regardless of the three seven twenty one, the rushing pit is just a random sprinkle.

"Squeaky············"

Gu worms screamed repeatedly, and people's body was numb, and goose bumps fell to the ground.

A soul chain took the lead to rush out of the deep pit and entangled around the tree trunk. The Doomsday Messenger took the opportunity to jump up!

"Thank you, Master!"

The doomsday messenger knelt down on one knee.

the host?

Pharaoh Ancestor stared suspiciously at the young man who appeared suddenly.

I was jealous, but also very heartbroken.

I don't know what the kid on the other side used to kill the Gu worm he carefully cultivated!

No one survived, the loss was too great!

Su Cheng nodded at the doomsday messenger, and then looked at the old man in front of him, frowned slightly, alert.

"Old guy, where are you, dare to run into my place and make trouble?"

Su Cheng asked unceremoniously.

This old man was able to force his doomsday messenger to such a point, he was definitely not an ordinary person.

At the same time, Su Cheng also swept the corpse on the ground, whose heart was completely broken.

It can't be the hand of the doomsday messenger, so it must be this old man.

"Young man, if you talk like this, it seems that the elders in your family have not taught you what it means to respect the elders. Haha, I really owe a lesson."

Pharaoh Wan sneered.

His throat was dry and hoarse, and Su Cheng felt panicked.

"Stop, stop, old fellow, your voice is too ugly, especially when you laugh, like an old fox, don't lean on the old man in front of the little master."

"Although I don't know much about your spiritual world, I also know what virtues you all are."

"Listen well, this is the labor-management site, and this land is mine. You and this corpse suddenly broke in. It's your fault!"

"Now, immediately, you take him away!"

Su Cheng raised his neck, arrogantly, trying his best to put on a ruthless look.

"It turns out that this is your site, haha, but ancestors, I have taken a fancy to this land, what can I do, or else, you give it to me?"

Wan Pharaoh smiled gloomily.

Su Cheng looked incredible.

What a shameless old guy!

This requirement can be said.

Just as Su Cheng wanted to refute, suddenly his feet collapsed.

A bone palm broke out of the ground, and was about to drag Su Cheng into the ground.

"My Cao!"

Su Cheng was so frightened that he burst into swearing.

In the next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared!

At this rate of disappearance, the ancestor Wan Pharaoh was also stunned.

too fast!

Soon he didn't react!

The ancestor Wanfa looked around, but saw the young man ten meters away from his front left.

"What? It was so far in an instant, what speed is this!"

Patriarch Wan Pharaoh was terrified.

Even if he is on the ground level, he can't achieve this kind of instant movement!

The opponent looked just like Huang Tier's early stage. Could it be that what secret technique was used?

As soon as this speculation appeared in his mind, the ancestor Wan Pharaoh suddenly became greedy.

He licked his lips.

With a chrysanthemum smile, he looked at Su Cheng not far away.