1334: C1334 The Two-man Team of Demons

C1334 The Two-man Team of Demons

"Yes..."

Seeing Senior Servant Rong, the old hag, about to make a move, Nice exclaimed in shock.

But just as he said those words, the golden needle in Senior Servant Rong's hand had already slipped out of her hand.

Psst! Psst! Psst! Psst! Psst!

A golden light flashed.

In the next moment, Ness, who was considered a top expert in Rainbow Region, suddenly fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ah..."

His heart was torn and his heart was torn. A blood-curdling scream instantly rang out from his mouth.

When the members of the Death Team saw this, they subconsciously took a step back.

At this moment, Bald Ruo's chainsaw struck again.

With a sizzling sound, the clothes of the tall and sturdy member of the Death Team were instantly cut into powder.

The burly man was stunned on the spot, and his clothes were in a mess in the wind.

Liu Feifei and the other girls quickly turned their heads away.

Luckily, Bald Ruo had kept his hands. A small piece of cloth was left on the key part of the brawny man to cover his embarrassment.

"You piece of trash. Miss Lau is here, but you acted so recklessly without considering the situation?"

Seeing Bald Ruo's proud expression, Senior Servant Rong immediately shouted and kicked him out.

The rest of the Death Team members started trembling.

The two men in front of them were extremely terrifying.

Their boss, Ness, had the strength of a Divine Connection King, but he was also knocked down with a single strike. He was still rolling and wailing in pain.

And they were even worse off. The electric saw in that baldy's hand seemed to be even more terrifying.

This caused all the members of the Death Team to be shocked, and their bodies began to tremble slightly.

A terrifying figure that could even cut through the void, how could these Yuangang Realm Martial Cultivators be compared to him?

Plop, plop!

A few members of the Death Team who were in a relatively low state of mind couldn't help but kneel down in fear.

"You..."

When the remaining members of the Death Team saw this, their eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Nameless' fury suddenly rose.

As one of the dignified members of the Death Team, these few people had once roamed the world, but today, they were frightened by a dead baldy to the point of kneeling on the ground. This was truly a disgrace.

Unfortunately, just as their anger rose, Senior Servant Rong's golden needle had already struck them.

After that, the remaining members of the Death Team all fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

For a moment, the hall was filled with the sound of wailing.

As Wei Yifeng who had just joined Ye Meng's sect, he had already seen the horror in Wei Yifeng's heart, and his heart was beating rapidly.1

Even Wei Yifeng, the evil scholar, was frightened by what he saw. It was imaginable how horrifying the miserable condition of the Death Team members was.

"Young Master Meng, this servant will report to you!"

After putting everyone down, Senior Servant Rong walked in front of Ye Meng and bowed.

Bald Ruo who was beside her also ran over like a pug.

"Young Master Meng, I, Bald Ruo, will also report to you!"

"En, very good. Thank you for your hard work!"

Ye Meng heard this and nodded. His small face revealed a trace of satisfaction.

In the next moment, he turned to look at Wei Yifeng.

"Scholar Wei, how are Grandma Rong and Bald Ruo that I have summoned?"

"True, a true god! However, Master is even more extraordinary!"

Wei Yifeng had always been wary of Ye Meng's strength. Now that he had witnessed this scene, he didn't dare to have any second thoughts. He immediately lowered his head and said respectfully.

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