Valkyrie Destruction System

"Little brother, I hope that when we meet next time, we are no longer enemies!"

After coldly reprimanding many of his subordinates, Yuan Bing turned his face and showed a seductive smile at Du Hengjiang.

This woman is worthy of being a veteran in love. She is full of drama, turning her face faster than turning a book.

"Want to go? How could it be so easy!"

Du Hengjiang looked at each other coldly: "Today you killed so many people in my brotherhood, this account can only be paid for by blood!"

He never forgets his mission, and must give back an explanation to the dead soldiers.

"You want us to pay for it? Haha, don't talk too much, little brother!"

Yuan Bing covered his mouth and chuckled, "Although my sister is not willing to do anything with you, if you are aggressive, my sister will not show mercy to you!"

"Huh! I don't care about your affection for a wind fleas woman!"

Du Hengjiang, who grew up all the way from Jiuhuan Mountain, has long since faded from his cowardice, and now his heart is always burning with endless war.

After that, Yuan Bing did not wait for any answer.

Du Hengjiang walked forward quickly, kicked out, brought the cold wind, and rushed towards Yuan Bing.

"Bold!"

Facing Du Hengjiang who had attacked, the Nether Cultists shouted angrily, trying to stop them.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Bing jumped directly out of the crowd alone, and ordered: "You all get out of the way, the person he is going to attack is me!"

When the Nether Cultists heard this, their eyes flushed with jealousy.

Because Yuan Bing's soft and charming voice made this sentence sound like he was flirting with Du Hengjiang.

"Hey, my little brother is so bad-tempered, come, let my sister stop the fire!"

Yuan Bing's laughter sounded like a ding-dong of a piano, and all the strange things he made could not stop.

The Nether Cultists were almost mad with jealousy. They gritted their teeth with anger, as if their beloved thing was snatched by Du Hengjiang.

Du Hengjiang kicked Yuan Bing with his feet, Yuan Bingsu lifted his hand lightly, but his white and flawless fingers contained a mighty force.

boom!

In Bai Yingying's palm, a terrifying power was overturned.

Du Hengjiang kicked it, but was pushed directly into the sky by the force of the counter shock, and flew to the clouds at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

So strong!

The elites of the Brotherhood League who were chasing over looked incredulous when they saw this scene.

As the unknown fear spread, these brotherhood elites began to stop.

"let's go!"

In the cold wind, after Yuan Bing hit Du Hengjiang, he immediately said to his subordinates.

Then, she quickly turned and left, without even turning her head back.

The Nether Cultists didn't understand why Yuan Bing had been in a hurry to leave since just now, and now he doesn't even care about them.

"Let's take care of that kid, you go and follow the president first!"

In line with the primary concept of severely injuring the Brotherhood, several Nether Cultists decided to stay and besieged Du Hengjiang to remove an obstacle for the future development of Nether Cult.

This proposal immediately received the support of many male believers present, and they all felt very jealous of Yuan Bing's previous preference for Du Hengjiang.

After the decision was made, several Nether Cultists who were in charge of the cushion stayed, while other Nether Cultists followed Yuan Bing and left first.

"Boy, you don't have your own eyes to offend the president, don't blame us for being cruel!"

"You, a little saint king, can also be favored by the president, so why!"

"Hey, today is your death date!"

The Nether Cultists who took the initiative to stay to kill Du Hengjiang were the most powerful among the traversers, and they also coveted Yuan Bing.

Du Hengjiang fell from a high altitude to the ground. Before he could stand firmly, he was immediately watched by these people.

Looking at these powerful Nether Cultists, Du Hengjiang realized that his situation was extremely dangerous, but he was not afraid in his heart.

Du Hengjiang, who has gone through the ups and downs and the separation of life and death, there are not many things in this world that can completely defeat his will.

"Ice Wind Legs!"

Several Nether Cultists did not see despair from Du Hengjiang's face, but instead they were attacked by Du Hengjiang.

The cold wind was everywhere, hail fell in piles, like a dense rain of bullets, the icy wind legs of the Consummation Realm, hitting several Nether Cultists into hiding.

"Is this your strength?"

Du Hengjiang looked at the Nether Cultists scurrying everywhere, and said coldly: "He is so much stronger than me, but he dare not even fight me head-on!"

"court death!"

The Nether Cultists were instantly enraged, and they all pulled out their weapons and pointed towards Du Hengjiang together.

There was a trace of fishy air on their weapons, which was the aura left after slaying the monks of the Brotherhood.

Several people waved their weapons to kill Du Hengjiang, and the monstrous killing intent dissipated. The terrifying coercion expanded, shaking all directions.

Du Hengjiang's face was resolute. He knew that he was too far apart from the enemy, but he still displayed the strongest combat power, vowing to fight to the end with several enemies.

"General Du!"

"What are you waiting for? Let's go together and save General Du even if we die!"

Perhaps inspired by Du Hengjiang's undaunted attitude toward death, the elites of the Brotherhood League who were waiting from afar finally took action together.

Those who can become the elite of the Brotherhood are naturally first-rate masters.

All of them are at the Saint King level, and they are basically above the Four Tribulations Saint King.

However, even if it is a holy king, in front of a transcender with the same combat power as a god-level, it is only a slightly stronger ant.

This point is clear to the Nether Cultists, and the elites of the Brotherhood are equally aware.

But other than that, the holy kings are more aware that Du Hengjiang cannot die, he is the pillar of the future of the Brotherhood!

Therefore, for the future development of the Brotherhood, the Saint Kings decided to spare their lives and fight to the end!

"You are looking for a dead end!"

"Isn't it good to be alive? You must lead to death!"

"What nonsense with them? Anyway, it's all for giving us experience!"

Seeing that the brothers of the Brotherhood rushed over without fear of death, several Nether Cultists found it very ridiculous.

Of course, Nether Cultists will not prevent suicide attacks by these enemies.

You know, they are all traversers with a system, and they will not dislike the experience points they get a little bit more.

Whoosh!

Seeing that a unilateral tusha was about to unfold, suddenly, something flew from the far horizon.

The thing swiftly revolved from high above, and everyone was aware of it. They all looked up and saw that it was actually a gleaming silver axe!

"That's General Luo's weapon!"

Someone in the crowd recognized that this was Luo Ting's commonly used weapon, the Magic Wolf Axe!

Hum!

The magic wolf axe quickly approached everyone, and as a buzzing sound rang, the entire axe body instantly burst out of axe light!

Every place where the axe passes, whether it is space or matter, is cut into pieces!