The alien side didn't respond much, it didn't seem that their companions were killed, and they seemed a little indifferent.
In fact, even the remaining six sons of Moshan didn't show much, they just stared at Yumian Shura, as if they were looking at a dead body.
They had expected this scene a long time ago, so they couldn't expect the old five to kill all the younger generation in Sangzhou, could they? That was too unrealistic.
The chains reappeared, and they ran towards the alien race. Many were eager to try and strode forward, hoping that the chains could lock them.
"it's me."
Suddenly, a sound of ecstasy sounded.
It was a strange-looking creature of a foreign race, with long hair growing all over its body, standing upright, looking like a black bear.
However, he had three heads connected together, one on the front and one on each side, which looked very strange.
Even, even the loud laughter is three voices, as if from different creatures.
Immediately, he continued, very casually, as if talking about something insignificant, "I'm sorry, everyone, but I will accept the head of this jade-faced Shura first Hahaha"
"Third, you have to be careful, this kid is not easy, even our fifth child has been planted."
One of the six sons of the Magic Mountain reminded.
Looking at his expression, he was obviously not happy that he was not selected by the death top, and when he reminded the other party, there was some teasing in his tone.
"Don't worry, I will deal with those who the six sons of the Devil's Mountain can't deal with."
The appearance is strange, and the existence of the so-called three heads is not good. The three heads laughed together and strode forward while talking.
"What did you say? There are people we can't deal with?"
The six sons of Moshan were furious, but the eldest among them remained silent, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Hehe What a big tone, I heard that the seven sons of the Demon Mountain went to the mountain gate, were challenged by a weak human race, and finally left in despair."
The three-headed man laughed a few times, and then said: "The man is here. If you dare not do it, I can do it for you. You will insult the prestige of our clan."
With that said, he pointed to Xiang Tiancheng on the side.
"you¡¡"
Five of the six sons of the Magic Mountain were angry.
However, what the other party said was the truth. This matter has already spread among the foreign races, and they have been ridiculed by many of their peers, and even the elders.
They all looked at the boss of the six sons of the Devil Mountain at the same time, and they really wanted to know why this powerful and violent boss retreated before the battle.
I also asked the other party in private, but the other party never said anything, just waiting for the opportunity, and once the time is right, Xiang Tian will return it a thousand times.
Seeing that the six sons of Moshan were deflated, the three heads couldn't help laughing with joy. While walking towards Yumian Shura, they pointed to Xiang Tiancheng and said, "You can't escape today."
Xiang Tiancheng didn't take it seriously, but stared at the chains that hadn't completely disappeared, thinking about something in his heart.
"I'm afraid you won't have this chance."
Yumian Shura snorted coldly, he was never a good person, this alien race actually ignored his existence, threatened Xiang Tiancheng, and made him more murderous.
It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, the moment the voice fell, he had already shot again, and his momentum soared in an instant, and the cultivation base that had just advanced to the eighth level of Nirvana suddenly burst out.
At this moment, he shot with all his strength, even more than before.
He could see that the strength of the three heads was still higher than that of the fifth son of the Devil Mountain, so he had to go all out.
"Roar¡¡"
The three heads also broke out at this moment, and the three heads roared at the same time.
His roar seemed to have a kind of magical power, which shocked many people present. Their consciousness and thoughts seemed to be disintegrated, and they could not be condensed for a while.
"what happened?"
Some people were shocked, thinking that their souls were about to be shattered, and this feeling was very bad.
"careful."
Feng Chen stopped drinking.
Because, Yumian Xiuluo received the most intuitive impact, and was about to attack and kill the three heads. Suddenly, his soul was shaken, his consciousness could not be concentrated, and his speed was greatly reduced. This is very dangerous in the battle.
"kill!"
Yumian Shura was taken aback, and when he realized it, three huge fists had smashed a foot away from his face.
All this came too suddenly.
With a loud roar, he forced himself to get rid of the feeling of shock and dislocation.
??However, the distance was too close, and in desperation, he could only punch out with one punch, head-to-head with the opponent.
"Pfft"
I saw that the divine light was surging and the mist was billowing.
Yumian Shura flew upside down, the white clothes were stained red with blood, and spots of blood bloomed on the front of the clothes, which was extremely beautiful.
"This is impossible, how could Yumian Shura be defeated with one move?"
Many people exclaimed, unwilling to believe what they saw with their own eyes.
The previous strong jade-faced Shura made them hope that the other party could win six games in a row, or even more, like the fifth child of the Seven Sons of the Devil Mountain to regain the lost face for all races.
But now it seems that Yumian Shura's injury is not serious.
"Too weak, vulnerable."
The three laughed loudly, although this attack did not achieve the expected effect due to the obstruction of wind and dust.
However, he hit his opponent hard with the first blow, and when he heard the uproar and exclamation from all directions, he felt that this sound was simply cheering for him.
Jade-faced Shura's face was as heavy as water, and he didn't respond. He was already focused on speed and ultimate move practice, and his physical body was not strong among human races of the same level.
He was careless, and now that he was severely injured, his blood was boiling, and it would be futile to continue fighting.
However, he has no way out and must fight to the end.
"Yulang don't fight any more, our Bai family admit defeat in this battle."
A woman yelled and wanted to come forward.
However, she was pulled back by the middle-aged man beside her.
"Lang'er, can we fight again?"
The middle-aged man asked.
The woman cried loudly and scolded the middle-aged man for being cruel.
However, the middle-aged man ignored the woman beside him, he just held her tightly in his arms and looked at the jade-faced Shura in the field.
Because he knows that being selected by the death top is a situation of endless death, and it is basically impossible to leave alive unless he wins.
Even without the death top, it is difficult to retreat from this battle. Because these young people have too many burdens, they represent more than themselves.
Yulang.
Bai Yulang.
Known as the Jade Face Shura.
This middle-aged couple is the parents of Yumian Shura.
Seeing her son being seriously injured, the mother-in-law collapsed instantly, unable to control herself.
This feeling can only be understood by parents.
Yumian Shura glanced back at the middle-aged man, but still did not speak, but nodded heavily.
Then, looking at the crying woman again, he said, "Yulang is not filial, making mother worry."
Immediately afterwards, he swept across Feng Chen, Lin Tong, Xiang Tiancheng and others, and said: "I have waited for this battle for a long time, and now I am standing here, I will not allow myself to back down, let alone"
"You talk too much, let's go."
After all, the three heads were still impatient, and with a loud shout, they rushed up like a violent bear. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com