Wen Zilong and the others did not have any damage in the attacks of the surrounding weapons.

However, these weapons have been around them all the time, which makes Wen Zilong a little annoyed.

He said to Ling Xueer next to him:

"Xue'er, lend me a few strands of hair."

Ling Xueer pulled her head suddenly and handed her to Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong was speechless.

"Hey, hey, I'm talking about a few, not one. You have to have one or two hundred of them."

"If you pull it like you, you will have to pull it into a bald head in a few times."

"Do you think your hair will become stronger if you lose it?"

Ling Xueer said affectionately:

"Senior Brother Wen, if you want one, I will give you ten."

Wen Zilong sighed and shook his head.

Then injected the sword energy into this handful of hair.

Now, his Sword of the River is already on the fourth floor.

Able to control thousands of objects.

Those more than a hundred hairs, under the infusion of Wen Zilong's sword energy, suddenly seemed to have pulsation one by one.

It's like a hungry guy who's eaten a Snickers again.

It became hard in an instant.

Hair flew around in an instant.

If these Asian dragons had not had their eyesight far beyond ordinary people, it would have been impossible to see it.

Swallows, swishes, swishes, swishes—

In just three seconds, all the weapons around were scrapped.

This is the horror of Wen Zilong's Dajiang Sword.

The travelers who were watching the fun in the distance were shocked at this time.

Why did all of those hot weapons explode?

"Why did all the weapons explode?"

"What have these people done?"

"Nothing was done."

"Why did all the weapons explode?"

"Hell."

At this moment, a sound came from the sky:

"Who are you? You dare to act wild in our Gemini."

Wen Zilong and the others looked up.

I saw two people floating in the sky.

Both of them were wearing long blue dresses, looking fluttering and outspoken.

Although he looks slightly inferior to Ling Xueer, he has a bit more mature womanish charm than Ling Xueer.

The most important thing is that the temperament is completely different.

Ling Xueer pretends to be a graceful lady in front of Wen Zilong, but in front of others, she is completely a tomboy.

The tough temperament is undoubtedly revealed.

Don't ask why such a fairy-like girl is so tough.

A tough life doesn’t need to beep.

And these two women had a bit more majesty than the superiors in their eyes.

At first glance, he is a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

Wen Zilong looked at these two people as if he was admiring two identical green lotus.

but……

Hey, why did the one on the right actually have little stars in his eyes?

Her eyes seemed to be looking at the old demon.

I'll go, the taste doesn't have to be that heavy.

The old demon city has been an old antique for 100,000 years.

Look at me, I am still a young man.

I have a lot of talent.

Of course, these are just Wen Zilong's inner activities.

Otherwise, if he said this, others would definitely think he was crazy.

Actually, this is not a mental illness, it is an ideal.

"May I ask, are you the Great Devil?"

The woman spoke directly, looking salivating.

The Great Demon King looked at her coldly and said nothing.

Wen Zilong originally thought that as soon as the head of the Gemini Sect came out, both sides would be in a state of thunder and earth.

But I didn't expect this to be the case.

He could only cough twice and said:

"Please remove the word 'bar'."

The woman reacted and nodded:

"Well, you can't say that he is the Great Demon King, otherwise you will not respect him. Hehe. Great Demon King, don't mind."

The Great Demon King still didn't say anything, just stared at the two of them coldly.

It's a completely emotional killer posture.

Wen Zilong could only answer for him:

"Don't worry, he won't mind anyone. Because everyone he minds has been torn by him."

The woman nodded and said:

"That's right, otherwise you wouldn't have been named the Great Demon King by the entire Sixth Degree Sector. How about signing me with a name? I believe you have never signed an autograph for anyone, then this time it will be your virgin sign."

The Great Demon King still has such a killer attitude as emotionally.

Another woman spoke and said coldly:

“No disease.”

Ji Wubing stuck out his tongue and laughed.

Wen Zilong was a little interesting to see this woman.

He couldn't help but laugh and said:

"He won't sign for you, I'll sign for you. I'm a virgin."

The woman seemed to be attracted by Wen Zilong's words at this time.

His eyes fell on Wen Zilong.

He looked Wen Zilong up and down and said:

"You guys are so bad, but unfortunately, I'm just a little bit away from Shuai. And his strength is only at the eighth level peak, which is too far away."

Wen Zilong shook his head and said:

"That's not the case. The Great Demon King is already an old bacon, and there is no room for growth. I am a fresh young man. Although I am only at the peak of the eighth level, my potential is unlimited. It's just that the potential is not yet developed, so why don't you come and develop it."

Ling Xueer next to Wen Zilong glared at him when she heard this.

Of course, the object she glared at was not Wen Zilong, but Ji Wubing.

It looked like a puppy protecting his own flesh.

At this time, Ji Wubing was really interested in Wen Zilong:

"You're interesting."

Wen Zilong smiled and said:

"You are also interesting. Since we both have some ideas, why don't we both want to be interested?"

At this moment, everyone else was stunned.

No one expected that the two sides who thought they were tense would become two funny verbal guns.

The people who watched the fun in the distance were all stunned.

"Why haven't you fought?"

"Don't whine if you can do it."

"I'm so anxious that I've been holding it in my arms and don't dare to go to the bathroom, but I haven't even called me."

"I took off all my socks, just show me this?"

Someone next to him explained:

"You don't understand. Before the war, both sides must speak harshly. This will create an atmosphere and arouse the emotions of readers. The battle scenes will make people feel more excited."

"God's fucking readers, where do you come from?"

"This is how I write novels."

"Damn, is this a novel?"

"Isn't this a novel?"

...

At this time, Ji Wuming also stopped the two little funny fools.

Seriously said:

"You will die if you kill more than 500 disciples of our Gemini Sect."

Her tone was calm, as calm as saying "I've eaten."

However, when these words were heard by the ghost-eating crowd, they were as shocked as "I've eaten shit."

The head of the Gemini Sect hasn't taken action for a long time.

The last time I took action was five hundred years ago, to deal with the Immortal Sect.

That battle was a destruction of the world.

What will happen this time?
Chapter completed!