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Chapter 350 Demon Legion (1)

When Wen Zilong finished writing, Wen Yuqi almost spit out.

I saw that on the cardboard, it was written in local words - Devil Legion.

The key is that this "Devil Legion" is written in a crooked manner, just like an ants crawling over.

The most important thing is that there is also a heart on both sides.

A legion, just give a brand like this.

This is already very low.

Now I have to hold up such a nose to attack the city of the Holy Light Legion?

"Mosquito, do you dare to lower it a little more?"

Wen Yuqi said angrily.

Wen Zilong smiled and said:

"This is just an identity card, why bother to care? If you don't have the strength, even if you make a diamond nose, it's useless. With strength, even a piece of card can shock people. In a month, I will let everyone who sees this brand go wild!"

"Okay, it's up to you."

Wen Yuqi rarely saw Wen Zilong playing once.

Let him have fun.

Wen Zilong asked Wen Yuqi to make a bracket with branches and place the sign on the top of the Yin.

It's like a billboard on a taxi.

Then he drove slowly towards Yagge City.

"Mosquito, I feel so stupid."

Wen Yuqi said with a wry smile.

Wen Zilong laughed: "Silly, that's relative to people without strength. People with strength do this is personality. Simply put, people with strength can fart a good thing."

Wen Yuqi nodded.

What Wen Zilong said is the truth.

But, do we have such strength now?

Two people, oh no, they are one person and one beast, will they attack someone's city?

You're really not kidding me?

Slowly, their car drove to a place only 100 meters away from the east gate of Yag City.

Wen Yuqi stopped the car and turned around: "Mosquito, have you played enough? If you want to continue playing, something might happen."

"Just children play, adults are called doing business."

Wen Zilong said with his head high.

At the same time, at the entrance of the east gate of Yagge City, a saint had a sharp eye and saw a broken sign on the roof of the broken car.

The letters "Devil Legion" are written on it.

There are two peach hearts on both sides.

He couldn't help laughing.

"Which stupid is this? Do a kid's trick."

The other nine saints turned their heads when they heard this.

When the car slowly approached, they all saw the letters on the car clearly.

"Why could someone's kid steal the adult's car and drive it out to play?"

"Children who can drive are not young, so they are not so childish."

"It's not just childish, it's simply stupid."

While they were talking, a big bird suddenly jumped to the roof of the car.

This big bird has a height of more than three meters and a wingspan of eight meters.

He has three colors: yellow, green and blue.

It looks very strange.

But before they could continue to be surprised, they were replaced by shock.

I saw the big bird open his mouth and actually speak human words:

"Our devil army comes to attack the city, and let all the saints and sons in your city come out and die."

“…”

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone was shocked.

A talking bird?!

This is the first time I have seen you.

What the hell is going on?

Some people thought they had read it wrong and rubbed their eyes.

Some people thought they had heard it wrong and took out their ears.

At this moment, the big bird spoke again.

"Give you five minutes, get over and die."

This time, everyone saw it.

Everyone listened to it.

"My grass, this big bird actually... can actually speak!"

"What the hell is this!"

"We're all going out to die?"

"this……"

There is a bald saint who is more courageous on weekdays.

At the beginning, he was as shocked as everyone else.

After a moment, his mood calmed down a little.

He said to several other saints: "Go to report to the Holy Son and say that a strange bird came out. Don't our commander like to collect some strange animals? Giving this strange bird to the commander may be a great achievement."

Among the other saints, someone immediately entered the city to report.

The bald saint, with the remaining eight saints, slowly walked towards Wen Zilong's broken car.

"A strange bird who can talk, I think the leader will like it."

"That's right, let's catch this guy and give it to the team leader, and then each of us can make a fortune."

"Yes, we can climb up with just one bird, and we are really lucky."

The bald saint glanced at the sign on the roof of the car and couldn't help but laugh: "Devil's Legion? Strange bird, where is your Devil's Legion? Call it out, let me see how much power your Devil's Legion has?"

Wen Zilong smiled and jumped out of the car.

After a few steps slowly, he came to the bald saint.

"You are not worthy yet."

Then the long legs suddenly raised, bang—

Hit the bald saint's chest.

Click—

Only the bald saint's chest was heard, a crisp sound of bone breaking.

Then, his body flew backwards ten meters.

After landing, he rolled out about seven meters before he stopped.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood bloomed out of his mouth like fireworks.

"What?"

"My grass!"

"shot!"

"Shoot quickly!"

Although these saints are also lower saints.

But since they followed the Sniper Son, they have trained every day.

Already well trained.

So although I was panicked, I didn't turn around and run away.

They raised their guns and shot at Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong smiled slightly and spread his wings, as if he was enjoying the baptism of this rain of bullets.

The bullets and the scales of his body kept emitting lights.

Then, he slowly came towards the eight people.

"What?"

"Oh no, it's not afraid of bullets!"

"Get back!"

These seven saints were shocked and not confused.

While retreating, he continued to shoot at Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong sneered: "Get out a chicken feather."

Then spread your wings.

He jumped directly to a saint.

Flipped over the head of this saint.

At the same time, the right wing stroked.

Chih--

When the sharp bone blade passed by, the man felt a chill.

Then, it turned into two halves and fell to both sides.

"Damn!"

"Oh my goodness!"

"Devil, this guy is a demon!"

The remaining six people never dared to shoot again, turned around and fled out.

Behind him, Wen Zilong's indifferent voice came:

"The sign has long been stated that I am from the Demon Legion, so you don't believe it."

As the sound came, chi chi chi chi chi chi chi-

Everyone's bodies stopped exercising.

They all fell to the ground, and a large piece of blood came out.

Not far away, the bald saint who was kicked out by Wen Zilong was not dead.

Of course, this was Wen Zilong who deliberately saved his life.
Chapter completed!
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