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Chapter 173 The Five Patriarchs of the Red Collar(1/2)

"We are going to settle this Xiluo Divine Hammer!"

This sound fell into everyone's ears like thunder.

This sound immediately caused a burst of exclamation.

"What, they are the Fifth Ancestor of the Red Leader? Oh my God!"

"Is it amazing?"

"Of course, the Fifth Ancestor of the Red Leader was already famous a hundred years ago. At that time, their strength had reached the eighth-grade Martial Saint! I guess they have reached the ninth-grade Martial Saint now."

"Yes! It's really hard to believe that everyone thought that the Fifth Ancestor of the Red Leader was dead. Such an old monster actually survived again for the sake of the magical artifact!"

"What? The ninth-grade Martial Saint! Isn't it a super old monster?"

"There are many methods for such people, and with their strength, Thanos is really dangerous!"

Such exclamations kept ringing.

Even the old monsters who were about to rush forward stopped, shook their heads and sighed.

"Oh, it's over, the artifact is out of reach."

"If I had known it, I should have taken a step forward."

"So what if you take one step ahead? Then you won't be stolen by the Fifth Ancestor of Chiling?"

These old monsters retreated one after another and watched from afar.

Su Ziyang looked at the Fifth Ancestor of Red Leader who was surging in front of him, his face showed calmness and indifferentness.

"Little guy, hand over the magic hammer and I can give you some fun!"

An old monster looked at Su Ziyang and said calmly.

That expression was like holding everything in your hands.

Su Ziyang didn't move, but just stood there calmly.

The five ninth-grade martial saints, like the great elders of the Immortal Demon Clan I was facing before, had a surging breath in their bodies.

These people are far from the sixth-grade and seventh-grade bosses just now.

If you want to kill them, you don’t use any means, it seems that you won’t be able to do it anymore.

"This is the Xiluo God Hammer. Since you want it, come and get it."

Su Ziyang held the Xiluo Divine Hammer in his hand and looked at them indifferently.

"Just know the appearance, Lao Wu, go and get it!"

"Yes, brother!"

An old monster looked joyful and transformed rapidly, and rushed to Su Ziyang.

Then, he reached out to grab the divine hammer in Su Ziyang's hand.

However.

"Si..."

A sound came out, and a purple light of light kept rising above the Western-falling Divine Hammer.

Immediately afterwards, the Xiluo Divine Hammer aimed at the old monster and punched him.

"hehe……"

The old monster smiled coldly, his eyes full of contempt, "overestimating one's own abilities."

This is just over.

"Bang!"

The Xiluo God Hammer hit him.

"This...this is impossible."

"No!"

A surprise and an unwilling voice sounded at the same time.

The old monster's body burst out like glass and scattered.

Flesh and flesh splashed everywhere.

"Bang..."

The head finally fell down, rolled a few times, and then fell in front of one of the fifth ancestors of the Red Leader.

On his hideous face, he died with his eyes open.

One hammer.

The ninth-grade Martial Saint died on the spot.

There is no chance to struggle.

Although he was careless, the expression of Xi Luo Shen Hammer shocked everyone and could not calm down for a long time.

Greed and fear constantly interact on everyone's face.

The fifth ancestor of Chiling and the others were full of shock.

Although Lao Wu is the weakest, he is too careless just now.

But being killed by a hammer not only proves that Thanos is strong, but also proves that the Xiluo God Hammer is extremely powerful.

Greed instantly replaces fear.

The four of them nodded together and moved in a very tacit way.

They were in a rapid turn, holding hands with each other, forming a circle, spinning rapidly, and at the same time, muttering words in their mouths.

"call……"

The air is stormed and there are constant calls.

A wave of air surrounded them like a blade.

The whole world is changing color.

The wind was blowing everywhere, and the dust on the ground was turned, and followed the wind blade and rushed towards Su Ziyang quickly.

The momentum of bursting and pushing everything out makes people burst into tears and sweat.

"Oh my God, this... this is so terrible. It feels like the end of the world is coming!"

"The Fifth Ancestor of the Red Leader is really not simple?"

The old monster watched the scene blankly, with fear on his face.

Their bodies involuntarily retreated away from the storm.

"Die!"

The old monster, led by the Fifth Ancestor of the Red Leader, shouted loudly.

The Furious Storm Blade accelerated several times faster, and immediately wrapped Su Ziyang in it.

"Die!"

The four showed cruel smiles.

The next second, all four of them changed their faces.

When he turned around, he found that Su Ziyang had appeared beside them.

The divine hammer in his hand rushed towards them like lightning.

"No……"

Four hysterical calls came to an abrupt end.

Their voices were completely overwhelmed by the storm, and others could not hear them.

The Fifth Ancestor of the Red Leader did not even struggle, and was knocked into pieces by Su Ziyang.

Ding, experience 40,000w

Ding, energy 400w

...

A series of prompt sounds started.

Su Ziyang didn't go to listen, but just stood there, looking at the storm in front of him calmly.

I saw that the dust on the ground was lifted up like a quilt.

The explosion kept ringing.

It looks like the end of the world is coming, and it is boundlessly terrifying.

Within a radius of two thousand meters, the ancient city lofts were all destroyed.
To be continued...
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