For a moment, the four holy kings gritted their teeth, roared, used their trump cards, and rushed towards Linhuang.

boom.

There was another loud noise,

Under the eternal shock of the heavens, four heads rolled down instantly.

"I can be considered a genius of the human race. The Holy Emperor has given you face by killing the Holy King. Do you still want to kill me?"

Lin Huang held the knife and laughed, swallowing the beads of the Holy Kings in one gulp while glaring at the Holy King's army in front of him.

"He is at the end of his strength and is delaying his recovery. Kill him quickly!"

There is a clever god who can see through Lin Huang's purpose at a glance.

At this moment, the remaining saint kings took action again, forming a third attack area.

"Mom, you've become smart again!"

Lin Huangwei cursed and said, now that his legs haven't grown yet... he can only mutilate his body and kill people. If he hadn't reached the realm of the Holy Emperor, his body would have never been able to recover.

Looking at the forty or fifty attacks coming from a tiger like arrows and feathers.

Lin Huang sighed.

"So what if I become smarter?"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Huang roared suddenly and took the initiative to rush towards the attacking area that covered the sky.

"He's crazy?"

One of the saint kings spoke in surprise. He didn't expect that this idiot from the human race would die.

However, in the next moment, their eyes widened, and then they ran away...

The moment Lin Huang approached the attack area, he suddenly put Wanshishan Mountain on his head!

call out!

Lin Huang instantly rushed out of the attack area and swung his knife.

Only now did I realize that it was too late to escape.

The brilliance shines in an instant.

Bang bang bang bang...

This time, a total of eight holy kings were plotted by Lin Huang, and their bodies exploded like firecrackers.

All the holy kings were instantly shocked.

In just two quarters of an hour, out of the fifty saint kings, only fifteen were left.

This is too scary.

Lin Huang looked back and saw that Mount Wanshi... was riddled with holes. It was so miserable!

I don't know if it has a soul.

It should be repairable, right?

If it cannot be repaired, Qin Zheng will not hammer himself to death, right?

If Qin Zheng really dies, Wanshi Mountain should be considered mine?

…

Lin Huang once again stood with his sword in hand, looking at the fifteen holy kings with a bloody smile, and said with a smile:

"I've reached the end of my strength again and started talking to delay time. Hurry... come and kill me!"
Chapter completed!