"Damn, a group of two people who want to eat fish but are afraid of fish fish." Feeling the breathing outside faded, Ye Xiaole couldn't help but curse, but this was as he wanted. After Dong Yibiao was solved, he would play with the mixed fish outside.

"Dong Yibiao, do you want me to do it or do it yourself?" Ye Xiaole pressed step by step. In Ye Xiaole's dictionary, Dong Yibiao must die.

Aware of Ye Xiaole's murderous intent, Dong Yibiao was in a moment of confusion and kept moving backwards, and soon retreated to the wall.

"Save me and help me kill Ye Xiaole, each with a top-quality spiritual wood!" Dong Yibiao suddenly woke up and quickly took out his last support.

Everyone has a top-quality spiritual wood. Those who hear this can't help swallowing, and even Ye Xiaole can't help but stop.

"Damn, your life is more important than the best spiritual wood. This is!" Ye Xiaole rolled his eyes. He had seen how precious the best spiritual wood is. Haven't you seen that his five spiritual woods were worth 600 million to 700 million?

One piece per person is equivalent to more than 100 million Chinese coins per person, not to mention that the true value of the top-quality spiritual wood is definitely not measured by money. Almost instantly, seven or eight worshippers looked at each other and nodded together to surround Ye Xiaole.

They thought they were not Ye Xiaole's opponents when fighting alone, but they were 90% sure to kill Ye Xiaole.

Seven or eight warriors at the two or three levels of the earth level are enough to destroy one warrior at the five levels of the earth level!

But is Ye Xiaole really that simple as a warrior at the fifth stage of the earth? Can the fifth stage of the earth really describe his strength?

"Do you trash want money and life?" Ye Xiaole said disdainful and did not take this group of earth-level warriors seriously at all.

"Ye Xiaole, don't be too arrogant. Do you think you can beat us to join forces?" One person said sternly, and the rest of the people were also angry.

"A bunch of waste joins together, it's still waste, or the kind of unrecyclable waste." Ye Xiaole's eyes seemed to be looking at a pile of feces.

Uncle can tolerate it, aunt cannot tolerate it.

After all, we are also a warrior at the ground level. When someone said one word on the left and one word on the right, many worshippers were furious in an instant.

"superior!"

Several ripples of various energy attacked Ye Xiaole like a sudden rain, looking very powerful.

"Touch!" Various energy attacks hit each other, and a series of explosions occurred, and opium flew.

Many worshippers smiled, and many people even confirmed that Ye Xiaole would be seriously injured even if he did not die in this round of attack.

"Huh? Where is the person!" The dust quickly dissipated, but the scene that everyone imagined did not appear, and Ye Xiaole actually disappeared.

"What are the wastes watching?" A joke sounded, and Ye Xiaole was in the air, his palms turned high and pressed towards a stunned ground-level warrior.

"Paiyun Palm!"

The extremely powerful pressure came, and the worshipper who was sneak attacked by Ye Xiaole was shocked. Under this pressure, he had no courage to resist, and he didn't care about his identity as a master, so he rolled a few meters with a lazy donkey.

"Bang!" As soon as his front legs rolled, Ye Xiaole's pagoda pallet blew a big hole into the floor under the feet of the worshipper.

"Awesome, I feel inferior to this move..." Looking at the offering with a gray-headed and gray-faced worship, Ye Xiaole widened his eyes. It was indeed worth learning from such shamelessness.

When Ye Xiaole said that, the old face turned red when he was photographed, and he didn't hum, and directly used the spiritual energy to press towards Ye Xiaole.

"Boy, come and take your life!"

With a loud shout, the worshiper rushed to Ye Xiaole. The worshiper next to him would not stand by and quickly surrounded him.
Chapter completed!