1528: C1528 Golden Treasure Said Bitterly

C1528 Golden Treasure Said Bitterly

Article 1528. The Jinbao said in a bitter tone.

At this time, Zhang Xing was thinking about how to lead the Tai Ah Sword Sect's people to escape.

Since he had promised to protect them, he would bring them out in good condition.

Just now, he also wanted to walk out of this door.

But the bald old devil was a step too fast.

"If it really doesn't work, then bring them into the Dragon Island and hide for a while."

"Right now, I'm still far from being a match for a Star Conglomerate expert. There's a gap of two major realms between us."

"There's no need to fight at all. I don't even have the chance to give it a try."

Meditation Realm - Combat King Realm.

Netherpassage Realm - War Emperor Realm.

Star Conglomerate Realm - Warlord Realm.

Saint Realm - Saint Realm.

If this old devil recovered all his strength, he would probably only be a step away from Sainthood.

After Old Devil Moyer finished eating the blood lump, his mouth opened wide, as if he still wanted to continue.

He turned his head to look at Zhang Xing and the others by the door.

His eyes lit up.

"Consider yourselves unlucky, who asked you to be so close!"

Hearing Old Devil Moyer's words, the expressions of the Tai Ah Sword Sect's group changed instantly.

They were so scared that they almost wet their pants.

It's over, it's over!

My life is over!

When he thought of the old devil's cruelty, he couldn't help but shiver.

"FISH, what should we do?"

Even though he knew that Zhang Xing wouldn't be a match for the old devil, Zhang Yu still asked Zhang Xing for help subconsciously.

"This..."

Zhang Xing was just about to raise his hand and put them into the Dragon Island.

He heard the sound of the Jinbao.

"Boss, there's still me. Although my combat strength isn't that great, I'm still a Saint level Giant dragon!"

"Crushing that Old Devil Moyer outside is still very easy."

"That's right!"

Zhang Xing suddenly slapped the parietal region. How could he have forgotten about the Jinbao?

Oh no! He had never thought of Zhang Xing during a battle.

It could be said that he was automatically ignored.

He did not expect that the Jinbao could still stand out bravely at a critical moment. It could even be said that it was a dragon with discerning eyes!

Saint One was only at the Third Rank, so he definitely couldn't defeat the old devil! He could only let the Jinbao attack.

Old Devil Moyer thought that Zhang Xing had been scared silly, and he was extremely happy in his heart.

He liked to see the fear of the Homo sapiens.

"I'm thirsty. I can't wait any longer!"

Mo Ye swallowed hard and licked his lips again.

He raised his hand and grabbed Zhang Xing and the others.

Old Devil Moyer's mouth felt full of vigor when he thought of the delicious blood that was about to reach his mouth.

Puff!

Just as he was fantasizing, he saw a figure suddenly appear in front of his claw.

His devil strength also grabbed onto the figure.

Immediately after, his illusory devil claw seemed to have touched a steel planet and was instantly destroyed.

The Jinbao didn't have a dragon body. Instead, it transformed into a human form.

It didn't need to transform to deal with an ant that hadn't even reached the sage realm yet.

He narrowed his small eyes and looked at Mo Ye with disdain.

His face was filled with an exaggerated expression of pride.

No matter who it was, they could tell that he was looking down on Old Devil Moyer.

Old Devil Moyer was startled. "Who are you?"

The people in this hall were all within the range of his devilish will.

How could there be one more person?

Furthermore, he was still unable to see through this person's cultivation level grade.

Of course, he wasn't afraid of the other party either. That grab just now was just a casual use of some devil strength.

It wasn't a big deal to be blocked by the Jinbao.

"Kneel down and accept your death!"

The Jinbao's expression was still the same as before. With his hands behind his back, he said coldly.

"What?! I asked you who you are, but you asked me to kneel down and die? So we are not on the same channel! "

Even he, Old Devil Moyer, was not arrogant to such an extent!

Just as he was thinking about how to retort, he heard the Jinbao speak again.1

"Kneel and accept your death! Say the important words three times. Pretend that you haven't knelt down even after I say it three times. Then you deserve to die!"

Old Devil Moyer held his head with both hands and made an unbearable gesture.

He was just about to speak when the Jinbao snatched him away.

"Kneel and accept your death!"

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