Chapter 958 Kicked to Death
Boom boom boom!
Mo Liuxia resisted the three claws of Silong, but Long Wenjing's tail hit him hard on the butt.
Puff!
He couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Half of it was because he was angry.
Silong was obviously playing with him and didn't use his full strength at all.
It seemed that he really wanted to beat him up, humiliate him, and then take his life.
His hair stood upside down in anger, and he wanted to turn around and pounce on Zhang Xing, hug him regardless, and bite him to death in one breath!
Unfortunately, Mo Liuxia was unable to split himself, and he was kicked around by Silong like a ball. How could he have the ability to bite Zhang Xing to death?
Hate! He hated Zhang Xing to the bone!
At this moment, his face was distorted, his eyes were red, and he looked like a mad dog.
His neat hair was also scattered, and his clean robe was full of holes, and scratches almost covered his body.
Blood stains seeped out from the scratches.
Especially his facial features, which were horrible to look at. Even the Great Elder of the Silver Palace could not recognize him as the Palace Master Mo Liuxia.
Every time the Nangong family saw him, their faces shuddered.
The timid people had long since dared not look directly at him, and bowed their heads deeply, silently praying for God's blessing.
"Zhang Xing, you will not die well. I have been so honorable in my life, how can I allow you to humiliate me like this..."
At this moment, Mo Liuxia had been beaten to the point of being powerless. He had a six-star war master cultivation, but he could not use it at all.
He knew that he could not escape the disaster, so he simply put on a rogue attitude and cursed.
Zhang Xing looked at him coldly, raised his hand to signal, and the four dragons stopped attacking.
Zhang Xing walked forward slowly, without saying a word, came to Mo Liuxia's side, raised his foot and kicked him hard.
Snap!
Everyone's eyelids trembled, and they couldn't help but look away.
Snap!
Two times!
Pah...
Three, four...
Everyone counted silently in their hearts.
Until the eighteenth time, there was only a puff.
Everyone looked with the corner of their eyes.
At the same time, their eyes shrank and they looked straight ahead.
They saw that Mo Liuxia was left with only a headless body.
Where was the head? Everyone looked around the body.
They saw a blurry object...
Ugh!
Some people couldn't help vomiting on the spot.
Too cruel!
He actually kicked the head of the Silver Palace Master of the Killer Hall!
Everyone looked at Zhang Xing in shock.
A chill filled the whole body instantly.
The whole audience was silent!
Pah!
Nangong Qige rolled his eyes and fainted.
And Nangong Qirui's eyes were dull, his mind was blank, and he didn't realize that his daughter had fainted.
In Dragon Island, Dongfang Zhaoyang's mouth twitched, and the corners of his eyes trembled twice at the same time.
OK! You are just better than me!
I have been indecisive all my life and have never accomplished anything big.
It is because I don't have such a ruthless character.
Kicking the Silver Palace Master to death is more deterrent than killing him directly.
I believe that it won't be long before the Silver Palace headquarters will receive this news.
No matter what kind of emotions they have, their fear of you must be the first.
Even if they are unwilling and want to avenge the Palace Master, they dare not act rashly.
Six-star War Lord is not a cabbage, one can harvest a large area, and it would be the best if he can have two or three six-star War Lords in the Silver Palace.
A Palace Master has already died, who dares to seek misfortune at this time.
Anyone with a brain will choose to hide their light and recuperate.
The killer group that has been famous in the Holy Dragon Continent for hundreds of years has really kicked the iron plate this time.