Several monks were caught off guard and were directly knocked into the air by the flaming lion.
"You didn't see anyone!" The monks who were hit were furious and shouted angrily.
"Snapped!"
Just as the monk was about to yell, he was hit by a whip in the face, and immediately fell to the ground wailing.
A man jumped out from the back of the flaming lion. He was tall and strong. He was covered in crimson armor and held a flaming whip in his hand.
"It's Du Zhantian, the invincible general of Lieyang Galaxy!"
"It is said that at a young age, his cultivation has already reached the realm of an immortal. He has made outstanding achievements in the Lieyang Galaxy, and he has never lost a single battle since his rise to the present."
"Keep your voice down. It is said that he is famous in the Lieyang Galaxy. I heard that a sect offended him, and he ordered the entire sect to be slaughtered, even mortals, women and children."
Hearing everyone's discussion, the expression of the companion who was hit by the monk changed, and they all dared not go forward.
Du Zhantian pointed proudly at the wailing monk: "You hit my mount, come here and kneel down to admit your mistake!"
It was obvious that he rushed over suddenly and bumped into other people.
But in his words, it turned out that someone hit his mount.
?Looking at the majestic fiery lion, there is no scratch at all, and it is still showing off its might.
The monk's face was covered with blood, but when he heard Du Zhantian's reputation, he didn't dare to say anything, turned around and was about to leave.
"Stop, do I let you go?" Du Zhantian shouted.
The monk was shocked, and quickly turned his head and gritted his teeth: "Don't go too far!"
Du Zhantian didn't take it seriously: "It's really strange, I asked you to apologize, why is it too much?"
Behind Du Zhantian, there were several ferocious armored soldiers, full of murderous aura.
Watched by this powerful pressure, the monk felt a threat of death.
"I'm sorry" the monk said with great humiliation.
Du Zhantian scratched his ears: "I didn't hear that, please speak up."
The monk's face turned red immediately.
There were thousands of people watching silently. He was so humiliated that his face was already dull.
"Scholars can be killed but not humiliated, I will fight with you!" the monk roared and rushed forward.
He was able to get a letter of recommendation, and he was also a talent. With the brilliance of the magic weapon in his hand, a sharp light swept towards Du Zhantian.
This blow is majestic, and the blow with hatred is even more powerful.
Du Zhantian, however, drooped his eyelids, casually watching the spell coming, and directly slapped it.
His hand didn't seem to use great strength, but there was a stream of blood floating around his palm.
With a slap of the palm, thousands of blood gathered together to form a huge blood-colored handprint and fell down hard.
boom!
The monk who rushed up was slapped hard in the dirt by this palm.
"I'm a very reasonable person. If I ask you to apologize, you still want to do something to me?" Du Zhantian stepped on the monk's head with one foot, and kicked it hard into the dirt with one foot.
The monk's whole body was frozen and he couldn't move.
With the last kick, Du Zhantian seemed to have used killing intent to step hard on the monk's leg, and there was a sound of bones breaking instantly.
The monk trembled all over, and passed out directly.
Not only was he publicly humiliated by Du Zhantian, but the bones of his legs were also broken. He was already completely humiliated.
"This man is indeed just as in the legend, with a cruel nature!"
"Stay away from him, and you must not be followed by him!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com