Chapter 945

"Damn! Who is this looking down on!"

When Xiaohuzi saw Shenshen Zhongqi's words, he immediately became angry. It was obviously the two of them who committed the crime, but in the end they never regarded him as an enemy!

"Then what do you want to do?"

Zhao Yi completely ignored the clamor of the middle stage of the gods, the dragon blood in his body quietly surged, and the even more terrifying coercive force quietly spread. Instantly dissipated the overwhelming coercion!

"Get rid of them!"

Although Xiaohuzi was young, he didn't hesitate at all. Without saying a word, the palm of the hand was blankly slapped on the ground, with a wave of evil energy, under the control of divine power. Spit out crazily.

"Okay, that's the only way to go."

Zhao Yi watched the little tiger attack instantly, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and with a thought, the majestic divine power in his body surged crazily like flowing water.

After a while, Zhao Yi slowly stretched out a finger, and pressed it directly at the clamoring god Zhongqi.

"The third finger... Tian Hong Po!"

A finger condensed by divine power appeared out of thin air, pulling the moisture in the air crazily, and it became several feet in size in an instant. Suspended in the air, there is a huge shadow.

"This... what is this?!"

Shen Ling was stunned in the middle period, he didn't expect that Zhao Yi and his son didn't talk about martial arts at all, and they shot as soon as they said they would, without thinking at all.

"go!"

The moment the god raised his head in the middle stage, his fingers fell completely. With a low and muffled sound, with the rolling water, it slammed on the body of the god mid-term.

"ah!"

The screams of pain resounded suddenly, and the falling fingers pierced through his body mercilessly, at the moment of piercing. It was like countless knives piercing the body of the middle-stage god, and finally fell into a pool of blood, unconscious.

"The aura of that adult...disappeared?!"

All of this happened in a blink of an eye, when the master behind him reacted. I can't feel the breath of the gods in the middle stage!

"Run, everyone! These two people are simply devils!"

It was unimaginable for them to kill a mid-stage god in a flash in the late stage. At the moment when they couldn't sense the mid-stage god's breath, they fled in all directions like birds fleeing for refuge!

"Hey... Uncles. I just want to leave now, why did I go just now?"

The little tiger suddenly raised his head. He smiled slightly, seemingly harmless to humans and animals. Projected in the eyes of everyone, it is like a life-threatening demon.

"Shamo Formation, get up!"

The little tiger yelled, and under everyone's feet, a hand suddenly protruded from the ground. Even if someone fled into the air, the red palm could still extend infinitely, firmly grasping their feet!

"Help!"

Countless people screamed. No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't get rid of that weird hand, and they were dragged into the ground abruptly, and finally lost their voice completely!

Except for some hard-hearted ones. The strong men who cut off their own legs and were dragged into the ground will not survive!

"Is there anyone else coming to grab our cards?"

Zhao Yi held the back of his head with both hands, but he was holding a card in his mouth. Those masters who hadn't made a move all lowered their heads for the seemingly casual thing.

It's a joke, the two of them can kill the pillars of dozens of forces, if they make a move, I'm afraid the end will be no worse than those people!

"Let's go, now, no one should block our way anymore."

The corners of Zhao Yi's mouth raised slightly, and disappeared at the end of his sight under countless unwilling eyes.