"Forget it, take your heads and pay homage to the dead souls of the Lu family!"

With a sharp shout, the body of King Kong erupted, transforming into a giant and pounced on him.

Everyone else also unleashed their strength, either controlling ghosts, borrowing the power of heavenly soldiers and generals, or setting up mystical formations!

The Lu family’s Twelve Divine Catchers are indeed well-deserved for their reputation.

It's a pity that Masahachi and the others were injured, otherwise the combat effectiveness of the Twelve Divine Hunters would have been improved.

"Fight for the Yulong Palace!"

The seven dragon kings also roared and rushed over.

Boom boom boom!

A fierce battle took place in the mountains, and the fighting was extremely fierce.

The Twelve Gods here are all good at exorcism, their methods are sharp, they can attack, defend, assist or harass!

The seven dragon kings are all war gods who have experienced hundreds of battles. They fought from China to overseas, and have extremely rich combat experience.

Moreover, what the Seven Dragon Kings are good at is the way of fighting, which is not fancy and focuses on killing the enemy.

Soon, someone on the Twelve Gods team was injured.

And Black Dragon King Yuri took the opportunity to cut off the man's head with his wolf claws.

"Zhengliu!"

When other people saw this, they yelled.

"These people are very strong!"

Zhengyi felt more and more bad as he fought, why didn't the Lu family have this information?

main idea!

They are all careless!

If I had known earlier, I should have treated it with caution, and it would not have resulted in three of them dying in a row.

Fortunately, the souls of these three people are still there and can help.

"You are very powerful, but why do you support the evil and justice? This is what the strong do!"

Suddenly, the old man named Zheng Wu said righteously and solemnly: "As long as you eradicate the devil Lin Chen, our Lu family can forget about you, and you can leave a place in the Hidden Sect!"

"You will live for hundreds of years, choose to be infamous for thousands of years, or choose to be famous for generations. It depends on your choice!"

His voice carries the etiquette of Confucius.

Whoosh!

Endless electric current shot out, it was the Thunder Dragon King who was taking action. His thunder and lightning power made Zheng Wu tremble all over his body, and he finally fell on his back.

Thunder Dragon King is a black man and doesn’t know any etiquette at all, let alone who Confucius is!

He saw that the old man was so verbose and exposed his flaws, who would he kill if he didn't kill him now?
Chapter completed!