pocket rate palace

Chapter 58
Let's take a look first?Wang Anyuan was stunned.

That Zhang Yan who just entered the WTO and didn’t understand anything, who followed his buttocks all day long and called “cousin, cousin”; that Zhang Yan who liked to scratch his head and was stupid; Yan.

He was the first to stand up and attack the golden core demon.

"Wang Anyuan, that kid broke through the Three Flowers Realm before he was 30 years old. He is either the next heir to the head of the Heavenly Master or the appointed elder. His little life is much more precious than yours. What are you afraid of?" Liu Shaoyu walked over He patted Wang Anyuan's shoulder, and slowly pulled out a small flying sword with a cold light from his cuff: "Don't think so much, just hit it. It doesn't mean you will die."

"And this kind of old monster who has lived for thousands of years, don't think that he will be soft-hearted to us. It is useless to beg for mercy."

Wang Anyuan blinked, swears fiercely, and the thunder light on his body lights up again.

"Fuck, if I wasn't worried about you, who the hell would want to be a softie."

Zhang Yan smiled like a child: "Cousin, let's see which one of us is better at lightning?"

"I'm afraid of you?" Wang Anyuan chased after them and stood with the two of them.

"Cousin, you didn't wipe away your tears."

"Get out, be careful I beat you."

Ye Shimeng's face was flushed red, and she clenched her small fists tightly. She could only practice Qi cultivation, and she couldn't help her with anything.

"This little bastard is barely a man." Zhang Daozhen muttered.

Xue Bing picked up the doll again, carefully patted it clean, and held it tightly in his arms.When she heard this, she glanced at Zhang Daozhen: "You don't even dare to go up, so what is it?"

"What do you know, I'm a non-combatant." Zhang Daozhen blushed and whispered, "I can cheer for them."

cut.Together the two girls gave him a look of contempt.

"Do you exercise before meals? That's fine, the faster your blood circulates, the more delicious the taste will be." The weird old man's big bubbling eyes narrowed slightly, and a disgusting smile appeared on his ugly face.

The few lightning bolts just now didn't cause him any damage, after all, the Golden Core Demon didn't scream for nothing.

"You delicious uncle, roasted toad is even more delicious, why don't you eat it..." Wang Anyuan let go of his heart and cursed unscrupulously.

"A brat with sharp teeth and sharp mouth." Anger flashed on the weird old man's face.

"Qianyang Thunder Talisman." Zhang Yan was very straightforward. With a low drink, he threw a few more yellowed ancient Talismans at the old man for no reason.

The three talisman papers flew towards the old man lightly, and spontaneously ignited without fire less than one meter away from his face, and then three light blue lightning appeared out of thin air and struck straight at the old man.

"Small tricks, do you still want me to say it again?" The old man sneered, and with a wave of his sleeve, the three lightning bolts disappeared without a trace.

But at this moment, a thicker thunderbolt fell straight on the old man's forehead.

The old man was startled suddenly, and quickly backed up a few steps, but was still struck by the lightning. He was fine but his clothes caught fire.

"Cunning little Taoist priest." The old man yelled angrily.

"Haha, do you really think I'm a fledgling young man who doesn't understand anything?" Zhang Yan's face was full of complacency, as if the person who just came down the mountain not long ago was not him.

The old man extinguished the flames and lightning casually, and was about to make a move when he felt a cool breeze hit his mind.

Before he could react, a gray flying sword had already pierced the back of his head, cutting off a large piece of his hair. When it touched the scalp, it couldn't cut in, so it flew back slipperily.

It was Liu Shaoyu, this guy had a glamorous flying sword in front of him as a cover, and he had already driven another dull flying sword to rush down the killer in private.

"Unfortunately, the golden core monster's skin is too thick to penetrate. Otherwise, this one will make him look good." Liu Shaoyu looked regretful.

"Despicable and shameless." The old man's face turned green with anger.Has the current world of comprehension degenerated into this after only a few hundred years of birth, with all kinds of insidious tricks, does he still have the integrity of a cultivator?

"There's me too." At the same time, Wang Anyuan's offensive was also in sight.

Wang Anyuan's hands were twined with lightning snakes, and lightning flashed in all directions. Unlike Zhang Yan, his thunder light was purple, full of fierce and domineering taste, and even more unstoppable.

The old man opened his mouth slightly, and a thin curtain of water waves rose in front of him.But when this light curtain touched Wang Anyuan's hands, it was easily torn apart.

"What kind of thunder is this?!" The old man's ugly eyes widened, and his fat palms hurriedly stretched out, blocking Wang Anyuan's hands from left to right.

The place where the old man's palm touched the thunder light made a "chi chi" sound, white smoke rose, and there was a faint smell of meat spreading.

"It hurts me to death." The old man yelled, but he didn't dare to let go.

Even the body of the big monster can't stop it, this kid is really weird.The old man frowned, took a deep breath, and wanted to cast a spell.

But Wang Anyuan puffed up his cheeks earlier than him.

"Duh." Wang Anyuan opened his mouth, and a black light shot out quickly, hitting the old man's face straight. He flew out without making a sound, and landed in the thick fog.

The three cooperated for the first time, but they had an unexpected tacit understanding.

"Cousin, your hand is so handsome." Zhang Yan exclaimed excitedly.

Liu Shaoyu also gave Wang Anyuan a look of admiration: "I knew my vision was right."

Wang Anyuan snorted lightly, and said a very pretentious sentence: "Golden Core Demon, that's all."

The pride in his eyes could not be hidden.

Zhang Yan ran up, and looked behind Wang Anyuan twice: "The old guy won't really die, right?"

"If you don't die, you will be half disabled." Wang Anyuan said this, but he was also a little puzzled in his heart. Is it really so easy to solve the battle?
He watched carefully towards the place where the old man disappeared. The light there was dim, and there was no sound. He could only see the rolling white mist, and he didn't know what was going on.

Suddenly, Liu Shaoyu yelled: "Be careful!"

Wang Anyuan's heart trembled, and he looked back subconsciously, but he saw nothing unusual.But at the next moment, he was hit by a burst of extremely cold and weird spiritual power, and his whole body was suddenly paralyzed, and he collapsed to the ground.

When he fell down, he finally saw clearly that above his head, there was a huge green frog floating, staring at him with three eyes.

The three-eyed toad opened its mouth like a black hole, and shot a streak of blood red from it, attacking Wang Anyuan straight.

Wang Anyuan wanted to avoid it, but his whole body was limp and weak, and the spiritual energy in his body was like a pool of stagnant water without waves.He could only watch helplessly as the blood red magnified in his eyes.

Wang Anyuan closed his eyes subconsciously, but the expected severe pain did not appear, but a familiar muffled groan sounded in his ears.

Wang Anyuan opened his eyes, just in time to see Zhang Yan standing in front of him, and the next moment he was thrown horizontally, slammed into a utility pole, a big hole was cut in his chest, and blood kept rushing to his mouth as if he didn't want money poured out.

"Zhang Yan!!"

Wang Anyuan's eyes cracked.

The streak of blood was withdrawn into the mouth of the three-eyed toad, and a section was quickly protruded and circulated around the frog's mouth, licking up the blood stains.

(End of this chapter)