Zhao Chu said with strange yin and yang aura.

In an instant, the atmosphere became a little stiff, and the yellow-toothed monk was so angry that his whole body trembled.

Phew!

Beside him, a monk couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"If you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, you will be torn into pieces by five horses in a moment. Let me see how long you can keep smiling."

The old man with yellow teeth was so angry that his liver ached.

"It's simply gangster logic, hard to understand!"

Zhao Chu shook his head.

After a period of brewing, the mountain and river shuttle in Zhao Chu's palm finally became more and more intense.

fine.

There is no failure, there is no failure.

There is no strongest magic weapon, only the most suitable magic weapon.

Zhao Chu made up his mind at this moment to collect some weird magic weapons no matter what happened in the future, just in case they might be needed.

"Seniors, why are you silent?"

"Aren't you listening to your last words?"

"Junior has some last words to say."

Zhao Chu saw that everyone was silent and took the initiative to talk.

"If you fart quickly, let it go!"

The yellow-toothed monk looked unhappy.

He found that since Zhao Chu finished speaking, the bastards around him looked at him a little strangely.

It's also good to die.

Various colors flashed from time to time in the space passage, but when he came here, the green was faint and oozing.

"I've thought about my last words!"

"Just... take your lives!"

"After all, you have worked so hard to kill me, but I can't let you live a good life."

Zhao Chu raised his head, looked at these Wenyuan Realm monks, and spoke calmly.

Yes, very calm and serious.

The calmness is terrifying and the seriousness penetrates people.

"Haha, you are imprisoned in the teleportation array and cannot move at all. Don't say you kill us, even if we want to kill you, we have to wait until we get out of the teleportation channel...ah, what..."

The yellow-toothed monk sneered.

Any monk knows that in a space passage, you can only stay there and no one can move.

Not to mention that you are in the Nascent Soul Realm, even the Wenyuan Realm cannot move.

The Huangya cultivator looked like someone who had been there before, and was ready to share some basic teleportation knowledge with Zhao Chu.

However.

His companions nearby all had astonished faces, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Then, he himself screamed strangely.

Damn it!

What a hell.

Zhao Chu twisted his neck and walked towards him step by step in the colorful space passage.

There was a gentle smile on his lips, but the Yellow Fang cultivator saw the piercing murderous intention in Zhao Chu's eyes.

right!

This desire to kill is unwavering!

"Old Huangya, if you die, someone will help you sleep with your wife, spend your money, and beat your baby...trust me."

After saying this, Zhao Chu was too lazy to waste time. He punched out and directly penetrated the old man's Dantian.

They are all monks at the bottom of the Wenyuan Realm. If Zhao Chu kills them, it will be a joy.

right!

Unprecedented pleasure.

The old man is right, in the space channel, even the Wen Yuan realm cannot move.

Twenty old men are twenty living targets.

It's all the nutrients he needs to gather the killing ring, or you can put it another way... these idiots are just here to give away their experience.

In just a few breaths, Zhao Chu shattered the bodies of twenty monks.

Of course, he still kept twenty heads. After all, supporting the teleportation array required some spiritual power.

They were so angry that they watched death coming.

When the teleportation array ends, these twenty heads will also die.

Of course, during this period, Zhao Chu decided to... get off the car.

right!

He finally opened the door halfway and had to get out of the car.

"No, you have to leave something for Zuo Chenluo!"

Later, Zhao Chu found a piece of white cloth, and then he wrote a line of words on the cloth!

"Zuo Shenluo, do you still remember the fear of being controlled by a mace? When I return, the best anorectal doctor in the world will not be able to save you!"

Later, Zhao Chu found a piece of stubborn iron and smelted a huge mace that soared into the sky.

He inserted the mace into the nostril of the copper pig, like a flagpole raised high, and above the flagpole, the white cloth was flying in the wind.

Buzz!

Finally, Zhao Chu tore the space channel and jumped!
Chapter completed!