Coiling Dragon, I am different and detached

"Huh? What are they doing?"

The gods following behind were somewhat confused about Locke and Xiaobai's actions.

"Did I get discovered, so they are luring me over?"

The creature following Locke was a lower-level god.

Because the consciousness of the lower-level gods could not radiate far, the lower-level god could only use the corner of his eyes to check the location of Locke and Xiaobai.

Considering the radiation range of the consciousness of the middle-level gods, in the end, the lower-level god wanted to wait until Locke left a sufficient distance before following.

But suddenly, the lower-level god shuddered, as if he had encountered some kind of intimidation, his face changed, gritted his teeth and went into the jungle, following Locke's footprints.

However, what made the lower-level god feel a little relieved was that Xiaobai did not hide his trajectory.

In order to save divine power, Xiaobai used his body strength to run, and the traces he left in the jungle made it easy to judge the direction of Locke and the others.

...

"Have you caught up?"

Without radiating his spiritual sense, Locke could sense the malice, resentment, and fear emanating from the soul of the robber behind him.

Obviously, this guy was just a chess piece that could be discarded at will.

Locke folded his arms and did not remind Xiaobai that someone behind him had regarded him as a prey.

With Locke's current strength, as long as the mayor of Yanfeng City did not take action personally, no one in the entire Yanfeng City could pose a threat to Locke.

The four mysteries of the law that were only a little short of complete fusion were Locke's confidence at the moment.

Half a month later, Locke and Xiaobai had completely left the sphere of influence of Yanfeng City.

"Swoosh..."

At this time, a metal life passed over Locke's sky, and after a circle, it finally locked Locke's position and stayed above Locke and the others.

"Hmm?"

At this time, Xiaobai finally sensed that something was wrong.

Stopped his steps, Xiaobai's ears stood up, and his blood-red eyes rolled in his eye sockets.

After so many years, is there finally someone who wants to attack Lord Locke?

Locke raised his head and looked at the metal life above his head.

Unlike the metal life that turned into a golden dragon in the Bauhinia Corps, the metal life that followed Locke looked like a red flying beast.

It seems that the creatures in hell prefer to transform their metal lives into beasts.

Soon, the belly of the metal life opened, and six middle-level gods flew down from the metal life, surrounding Locke and Xiaobai.

"Ha, you and the guy following me are in the same group, right?"

"I thought you would fight me for at least three to five years, but I didn't expect you to be so impatient to follow me after I left Yanfeng City."

"Oh? You know?"

Hearing Locke's words, the six middle-level gods were startled, and one of them asked in confusion: "Since you know you are being followed, why don't you run away quickly?"

"Why should I run away?"

Locke chuckled and said: "Perhaps, in your opinion, you are here to kill me."

"But why don't you think that I am also trying to kill you?"

"What?"

"Hahahaha, stop kidding."

Hearing Locke's words, the six middle-level gods laughed.

The middle-level god who just asked the question stroked his forehead and laughed so hard that he was out of breath.

"You, if you know what's good for you, just unrecognize all your space rings and hand them over. We will give you a quick death."

"Otherwise, we haven't come out to play for many years. We don't know how we will deal with you and make you want to live but not die."

"Robber and kill us?"

"Do you think you are a superior god?"

"Ah..."

Seeing the performance of these robbers, Xiaobai sighed and shook his head.

These guys really don't know what kind of existence they have provoked.

They have already guessed it, why don't they believe it?

"Ah, although I am not a superior god, I think that in this era, many superior gods should not be my opponents!"

Locke's gentle words, like the strong wind above the nine heavens, penetrated into their ears through the laughter of several people.

Just when these middle gods were confused, they saw Locke gently raised his right hand and pressed it forward.

In an instant, the sense of crisis brought by hundreds of thousands of years of life and death battles made the six middle gods stand on their hair instantly.

"Danger!"

"Danger!"

"Danger!"

However, they did not know where this fatal crisis came from.

"You?"

"What did you do?"

In fear, one of the middle gods shouted loudly, and his divine power burst out. He swung the long sword in his hand and drew a sharp sword energy to attack Locke.

"Good reaction, but it's too late!"

Locke nodded slightly in appreciation of the middle-level god who attacked him, and then, the divine power pulled the mysterious law and gathered in his palm!

"Thousand Miles - Tongtian Palm!"

Different from the 100-meter giant hand more than a decade ago.

This time, the Thousand Miles Tongtian Palm used by Locke did not cause any changes in the celestial phenomena.

As if the clouds were light and the wind was light, a palm made entirely of water elements suddenly appeared in front of the chest of the middle-level god and slammed it down at him.

"Boom--"

"Crack, crack..."

A powerful force burst out from this palm made of water elements, directly blasting the middle-level defense artifact on the middle-level god into pieces.

"Puff..."

Spouting a mouthful of blood, the eyes of the middle-level god flashed with endless despair and regret.

The powerful force exploded in the body of the middle-level god. Without the defense of the middle-level defense artifact, this powerful force rushed through the body of the middle-level god.

The divine body that couldn't bear Locke's power exploded directly under this powerful force.

"Bang——"

A divine body fell from the blood mist.

There was no accident. Although the middle-level artifact was shattered and a lot of power was consumed, the remaining power was enough to kill the middle-level god.

"How, how is it possible?"

This scene made the remaining five middle-level gods dumbfounded.

Although the middle-level god just now was not the strongest among them, they were all at the same level and the difference in strength was not very large.

But this guy was just a guy they regarded as prey, and he was killed with one palm?

Upper God!

This prey is definitely an upper god!

Only the upper god has enough strength to kill the middle-level god with one move.

None of the gods who can survive in hell are simple goods.

The six middle-level gods knew in their hearts that this time, they were likely to kick the iron plate!