"You...poof!"

The Purple Leaf King's body swayed.

The Water Leaf King was killed, and he saw the corpse with his own eyes. Now when he heard that the Gold Leaf King and the Green Leaf King were also dead... he almost went crazy.

None of the top ten kings in Qingtian are famous. Not to mention the small first-class empire of Hongyuan, no one dares to look down upon even the titled empire of Qingyuan.

Not to mention slaughtering the city, at least it can be done until the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and humans are helpless.

Now, the four kings who came out at a huge cost did nothing, and only three of them died... From the sound of it, they were all lost in the hands of this disciple. Is it true or not?

His eyes were full of fear, knowing that if the other party could tell the name, it must be true. The Purple Leaf King did not dare to stay, and turned around to run away.

The three kings of gold, blue, and water were no weaker than him, but they all fell into his hands. I didn't think I could kill them!

It's better to run away first.

As for the poison in the body, there is always a way to solve it as long as you escape from the tiger's mouth...

"Let's go? I've set up all the formations. Isn't it a bit rude to leave now?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Xuan rubbed his fingers again.

The Purple Leaf King, who had just flown not far away, immediately felt pain all over his body and fell from the air, twitching on the ground.

"If we can't escape, the worst we can do is die together..."

Feeling the poison in his body, which kept tearing and tearing, and could die at any time, the Purple Leaf King knew that he would not be able to escape. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards the middle-aged man in front of him again.

Since we can't escape, we will both die together!

"Why do you all like to die together?"

Sighing, Zhang Xuan looked depressed.

These so-called top ten kings of Qingtian have killed several of them, and every one of them will die together... There is really nothing new!

"You guys, go up and dig out what's in his mouth, and then give him a good beating!"

With a flick of his finger, seven or eight puppets suddenly appeared in front of him and rushed towards the Purple Leaf King in front of him.

"Elf people? No, this is a puppet..."

Seeing the guy rushing over, Ziye King trembled.

Being able to have so many puppets from the Foreign Spirit tribe protect you, isn't this the treatment a king should have?

Are you the king of the foreign spirit tribe, or am I?
Chapter completed!