The First Thousand Two Hundred and Sixteen Chapters Meet the Red Scarf Thief Again

"Red scarf thief!"

Xia Ping squinted his eyes, and he immediately recognized that this sign was a red scarf thief he had met before, a cosmic robber who once wanted to slaughter Yunxiao Continent.

Although he had known for a long time that the Red Turban Thief was famous in the nearby Star Territory, he was elusive, and committed countless crimes, but he did not expect that he would encounter the Red Turban Thief on this primitive planet, which was a coincidence.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

At this moment, more than a dozen red scarf thieves in battle armor flew out from the spaceship immediately, and they flew directly above Xia Ping, condescending.

And each of them exudes a powerful aura, at least in the early stage of the supernatural power realm, and the strongest have the cultivation base of the peak supernatural power realm, and they also hold various weapons in their hands.

Obviously, they should be a small team among the Red Turban thieves, and they came to this place unintentionally.

"Haha, I was thinking that this primitive planet was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and there was a catastrophe coming, and I thought it was a certain Thunder Tribulation Realm master who was transcending the catastrophe, but I didn't expect it to be a little guy who has just been promoted to supernatural powers. territory."

A middle-aged man wearing black armor with a scar on his face stared at Xia Ping with a playful expression: "Tell me, boy, what treasure did you get on this primitive planet? Why did it trigger such a huge abnormality?"

He didn't believe that the thunder calamity was caused by Xia Ping at all, and such a powerful thunder calamity, the practitioners of the supernatural power realm could not survive, but this kid was still alive.

Therefore, he concluded that there must be a great treasure born in this place and was baptized by divine punishment. This kid may have appeared nearby unintentionally, and was hit by a thunderstorm, and he was scorched black.

Thinking that this magic weapon was baptized by the robbery as soon as it was born, it is conceivable how precious it is. Maybe it is a high-grade spiritual tool, or even a top-grade spiritual tool, and there is a possibility that it is a holy weapon.

If it is a holy artifact, it is incredible. It is estimated that even the leader of the red scarf thief is not qualified to obtain such a magic weapon. If you get one, that is the real instant riches, and no adventure can compare to it.

They were originally sailing in the universe and accidentally discovered this primitive planet, which is suitable for life.

This is simply a piece of shit luck. Maybe all the luck in this life is used in this place. If you miss this opportunity, you will definitely be hit by thunder.

Suddenly, the eyes of the scarred man and others became even hotter, staring at Xia Ping like a hungry wolf, as if trying to find out where the mysterious magic weapon was.

"Are you the Red Turban Thief?"

Xia Ping narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of people.

"Yes, this uncle is a vicious red scarf thief. I'm famous enough to make three-year-olds in the universe stop crying, which is frightening. He has killed more people than you have eaten."

A red scarf thief said viciously: "If you are interested, hand over the magic weapon on your body immediately, and maybe you will be spared a small life, otherwise you will definitely be better than death today, is life better than death, do you know?!"

He threatened Xia Ping with murderous intent.

"What nonsense with this little white face, kill him!"

With a swoosh, a triangular-eyed man was ruthless, his eyes showed fierceness, and he took advantage of the moment Xia Ping spoke, holding a treasured sword of a mid-grade treasure, and attacked him like this.

His whole person turned into a black lightning, extremely fast, and the sword was fierce. At first glance, it was a sword technique that had been tempered and trained, and it was unknown how many corpses came out of the sea of ​​blood.

These people say that they kill people like hemp, I am afraid it is not a lie.

Even in the face of Xia Ping alone, his strength is obviously not as good as himself, and his whole body was scorched black by electricity, and he was severely injured, like black charcoal, obviously there is not much strength left.

But the triangular-eyed man didn't mean to look down on him at all. Taking advantage of his illness, he was extremely cruel, and he wanted to hack Xia Ping to death.

bang~

At this moment, Xia Ping stood on the spot, motionless, let the sword slash on him, and immediately a layer of space barrier emerged from his body,

Like a tortoise shell pattern.

What? !

The triangular-eyed man's pupils contracted and he was terrified. He was a practitioner in the middle stage of the supernatural power realm.

With one knife, the little white face will definitely be split in half.

But now, when he slashed at the boy in front of him, he was actually resisted by a layer of energy. Even if the power of the middle-grade treasure broke out, it seemed that it would not cut into the slightest.

"What kind of body protection is this?!"

The triangular-eyed man was inexplicably shocked. He felt that his knife was not looking at a person, but at the outer shell of a spaceship.

Oops!

Before the triangular-eyed man could understand this, his hair suddenly stood up, and he felt a great crisis hit, because at this moment Xia Ping moved, his left hand shot in vain, and he slapped it with one hand.

Boom!

The next second, he felt his soul fall into the endless darkness, because under this palm, his entire body was crushed alive, turned into a mass of meat sauce, and the air burst.

And this happened so fast that the triangular-eyed man didn't even know how he died, and he didn't even feel the slightest pain.

"Damn, you dare to kill Mr. Hu, you are courting death!"

Seeing the triangular-eyed man Hu Laosan being pinched to death by Xia Ping's slap, the knife-scarred man was suddenly furious, his eyes were split open, and his lungs exploded with anger.

Before, they thought that Xia Ping was just a sheep and could be killed easily. Who would have thought that the other party would suddenly attack and be so ferocious, like a tiger.

"kill him!"

"Damn beast, dare to kill Hu Laosan, I want him to pay for his life!"

"Catch him, chop up his hands and feet, feed them to the dog, and avenge Hu Laosan."

"Ah, ah, I want to make his life worse than death, life is better than death!"

More than a dozen red scarf thieves are furious, and they have always been the only ones who have the share of killing people. Where is the other person coming to kill them, not to mention that there is only one person on the other side, a terribly weak piece of wood, how can they bear this.

They rushed towards Xia Ping one by one, holding long knives, long spears, swords, heavy hammers, etc. in their hands, all of which were middle-grade magic weapons, high-grade treasures, and infinite power.

A force after another spread like the sea, with the power to submerge a city.

These people will tear Xia Ping to pieces in an instant.

"court death!"

Xia Ping's eyes showed a hint of coldness. Although he had just been hit hard by the twenty-seventh thunder tribulation, his strength was not ten, but he was supported by the heart of Hell Jinwu, and his injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

These strengths alone are not comparable to this group of red scarf thieves.

They dare to pounce, which is no different from sheep entering the tiger's mouth.