Chapter 1439: mere **** king

Chapter 1439 God King

This young man was able to grasp it with a pair of fleshy hands. He used 80% of his skill to shoot the arrow, and the timing was very good, just when the tip of the arrow was about to touch Longtian's chest.

It can only explain one thing, this young man may be the kind of old goblin who pretends to be tender and comes out to pretend to be aggressive. This kind of person is not something he can offend!

Seeing that Huba had already soared into the air and left without saying a word, Bei Tinghuang smiled coldly. The soft sword in his hand was like a whip, wrapped in golden divine power, and slapped fiercely towards the flying dragon horse. The flying dragon horse that had just vacated fell to the ground with a clatter.

Bei Tinghuang moved so fast that no one could see clearly. Everyone saw that Huba also fell down from the air, and everyone was so shocked that they couldn't even speak. You know, Huba is the Emperor of Two Swords, and he has never had an opponent in the area of Killing Spirit Mountain.

Even if the flying dragon horse is hit and a second-tier monster falls from the sky, the tiger bully sitting on the horse should be able to easily avoid it and not fall so embarrassingly.

"Want to go?"

A clear voice seemed to float through the jungle, and then everyone saw a black light flashing in front of them, and a young man appeared in front of Huba. This young man is so fast that everyone can't see clearly his every move.

This young man is a **** king and a spiritual practitioner.

"A mere spiritual cultivator, the king of gods, just want to attack me?" Huba, who didn't know the strength of Bei Tinghuang, was quite afraid of him, thinking that this boy was transformed by some old monster, but at this time, Bei Tinghuang After taking the shot, after finding out Beitinghuang's strength, Huba was not afraid, and said with a sneer.

God King?

In the Dark Demon Realm, almost all human beings are demon cultivators without exception. But these demon cultivators are all human beings inherited from Rubisi's world, and they still use the classification of strength in Rubisi's world. Hearing Huba say that this young man is just a **** king, almost all the people on Huba's side breathed a sigh of relief, and drove their horses to slowly surround him, even Long Tian and other villagers had already ignored them.

"The Emperor of Two Swords?"

Bei Tinghuang squinted his eyes to look at Huba, with a dangerous look in his eyes, "Although I am not a good person, I have never bullied the weak in my life, and I hate the way of the weak like this. , don’t pay a price, and you don’t want to leave!”

"Hahaha!" Huba laughed up to the sky, pointing the longbow in his hand at Beitinghuang, as if he heard a very funny joke, "Stinky boy, you still need to be a chivalrous man. I can see that you are from Lubi. You idiot from the silk world, let me, Huba, teach you well today, the dark demon world is not a place where you can do whatever you want!"

After finishing speaking, Huba slowly lifted into the air, and with a wave of his hand, a male lion covered in black mist appeared behind him, like a phantom, walking slowly from the distant sky, and a burst of black mist covered him. Shrouded, Huba had an extra set of black armor on his body.

(end of this chapter)

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