"Haha, run? You kid, keep running! I see how you run!" The God King of the Nether Clan, who was chasing the little hooligan from behind, couldn't help laughing, and the smile on his face was so bright.

"I'm paralyzed, if you have the ability, you chase me! What do you mean by trashing your mother!" the little hooligan cursed back. If he suffers a loss, the little hooligan will not be a little hooligan.

At this time, the God King of the Netherworld Clan in front was less than a thousand meters away from the little hooligan.

The God King of the Netherworld tribe suddenly waved his right hand, and thousands of palm shadows directly enveloped the little gangster and Ada.

The little hooligan couldn't help but frown repeatedly. His luck was really great.

He suddenly got into trouble with two god kings, which is really something that ordinary people can encounter!

Taking a deep breath, the little gangster shouted to the sky, and the silver sword in his right hand waved, and the sword lights in the sky emerged, facing the thousands of palm shadows.

In an instant, terrifying energy kept colliding in the air.

Explosions continued.

An energy storm filled with destruction suddenly swept across, directly blocking the path of the little gangster and Ada.

There are tigers in front and jackals behind, little gangsters and A-da, which can be said to be in a desperate situation.

The little hooligan gritted his teeth, and his two faint eyebrows frowned tightly.

Give up? That's not his personality.

Fight! What's wrong with the two god kings? As long as you don't give up, there is still hope!

As soon as he thought of this, the little hooligan suddenly became full of fighting spirit.

I am the son of a big gangster and I will never let my dad down!

"Come on, come on, you two messes! I'll let you know today. I'm definitely not a soft persimmon!" The little gangster looked up at the fire, his voice shook the sky!

"Hmph, today I will definitely let you live and die!" The God King of the Nether Clan behind the little hooligan showed a cold light and smiled strangely.

Thousands of meters...five hundred meters...one hundred meters, and as they watched, two god kings of the Nether Clan were about to come to the little hooligan.

At this moment, the little hooligan suddenly waved his right hand, and the power of the law was cast without reservation!
Chapter completed!