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Chapter 918 Don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!(1/2)

Chapter 918 Don’t blame my subordinates for being ruthless!

Prajna snorted and said: "If they have never done anything wrong, how can they be afraid of Brother Yang?"

Yang Luo shook his head and said: "Forget it, don't worry about them, just go into the mountain!"

Afterwards, Yang Luo and the four of them walked towards the mountains.

Along the way, when the disciples of the Wushen Sect saw Yang Luo, they felt as if they were seeing a ghost. They were so frightened that they ran away like crazy and ran away.

Puffy!

Woohoo!

Some of these disciples fired signal bombs, and some blew the horns!

time.

The entire Wushen Cult was alarmed!

The disciples who were patrolling and guarding other places were also coming here!

Looking at the disciples of the Witch God Sect rushing in from all directions.

The corner of Bu Jie's mouth twitched, "I'm so lying, is it necessary to make such a big noise?"

Yang Luo frowned and said, "If Elder Wu Yunchen doesn't come here, I'm afraid something big will happen today."

Bujie said coldly: "We can hold off for now, but if they do, we won't be blamed!"

Because no one stopped me along the way.

Therefore, the four of Yang Luo quickly arrived at the foot of the Wushen Mountain, the highest peak of the Wushen Religion.

Look around.

The entire foothills of Wushen Mountain were filled with people, a large area of ​​darkness, with the number of people reaching more than 10,000.

Moreover, these disciples of the Witch God Sect are all dark-skinned and strong, and they look very visually impactful.

Even the bellicose Bu Jie was a bit embarrassed at this moment.

Seeing Yang Luo and four others approaching.

The disciples of the Wushen Cult yelled one after another.

"The forbidden area of ​​the Witch God Religion is not allowed to trespass. Get out of here quickly!"

"Boy, do you think the four of you want to destroy our Witch God Cult? Stop dreaming!"

The loud voice shook through the mountains and forests and resounded through the sky.

Yang Luo glanced coldly and said in a shocked voice: "Let me say it again, I came here this time at the invitation of Elder Wu Yunchen, not to attack your Wushen Sect!"

"If you say it's not true, it's not true. What proof do you have?"

"Everyone knows your bad behavior in the ancient martial arts world, how can we believe what you say!"

"Get out of here quickly, we, the Witch God Cult, don't welcome you!"

The disciples of the Wushen Cult roared one after another.

"Damn it, it's not over yet!"

Bujie was also irritated, and he swung the dragon pattern Zen staff directly, "Brother Yang, there is no need to talk nonsense with them, just go to the mountain and forget it!"

Yang Luo raised his hand, took a step forward, and said loudly: "If I really want to attack your Witch God Cult, do you think I will only bring three people?

I have already told Elder Wu Yunchen that as long as your Wushen Sect does not make things difficult for me, I will naturally not cause trouble for you!

But if you insist on messing with me, don’t blame me for being ruthless!"

The words have not yet been spoken!

There was a voice from the crowd!

"The leader is here!"

"The fifth elder and the sixth elder are here too!"

Yang Luo and the others looked up.

I saw three figures walking down the mountain.

It was Miao Tianhong, the leader of the Wushen Sect, Miao Jinfeng, the fifth elder, and Wu Huaizhou, the sixth elder.

All three of them had participated in the Wu-Tang War before.

Although the three of them had been in retreat for a period of time, their injuries were still not fully healed.

Because of this, the three of them hate Yang Luo very much.

Miao Tianhong stared at Yang Luo with cold eyes, with a hint of fear, and said angrily: "Yang Luo, what on earth do you want to do?

We, the Witch God Cult, have not provoked you again, but you still refuse to let us go?"

Yang Luo said impatiently: "Miao Tianhong, didn't Elder Wu Yunchen tell you?"

"say what?"

Miao Tianhong looked confused.

"It seems you really don't know."

Yang Luo sighed and said: "Not long ago, I resolved the conflict with Elder Wu Yunchen.

I have also made it clear that as long as your Witch God Cult does not provoke me, I will not embarrass you again.

If you don’t believe it, you can ask Elder Wu Yunchen to come over and you will know after asking.”

Miao Jinfeng said: "Who knows what kind of medicine this kid is selling in his gourd!

Tianhong, don’t listen to his nonsense, kill him quickly!”

"Kill him and avenge the seventh and tenth junior brothers!"

Wu Huaizhou also echoed.

"good!"

Miao Tianhong nodded and waved his hand, "Come together and kill this kid!

There are three other guys, don’t let any of them go!”

Give an order!

"Kill!"

The disciples of the Witch God Sect rushed towards Yang Luo and the four of them at the same time!

Yang Luo sighed: "It seems that Elder Wu Yunchen spared their lives for the sake of his face!"

"Fine!"

Bujie nodded, then held the dragon pattern Zen staff and rushed forward!

Xu Ying and Prajna both rushed forward!

A battle suddenly broke out at the foot of the mountain!

Miao Tianhong, Miao Jinfeng and Wu Huaizhou rushed towards Yang Luo!

Yang Luo stood quietly and said in a cold voice: "You three were not my opponents at the beginning, are you my opponents now?"

"Shut up! Even if I die in battle, I won't let you cause trouble in our Witch God Cult!"

"That's right! As a disciple of the Witch God Sect, why should I fear death?"

"Boy, don't be complacent, just do it!"

Miao Tianhong, Miao Jinfeng and Wu Huaizhou unleashed their strongest combat power and launched a fierce attack on Yang Luo!

"Witch God Fist!"

"Heavenly Witch's Staff!"

"Nine Witches Soul-Killing Knife!"

Miao Tianhong punched Yang Luo with a giant black punch!

Miao Jinfeng swung the crutch in his hand, black and purple light erupted, and hit Yang Luo!

Wu Huaizhou waved the big sword in his hand, and the black and red sword light rose into the sky. The sword energy raged and struck Yang Luo!

"You have some backbone and courage.

It's a pity that integrity cannot represent strength.

There is no way you can be my opponent."

Yang Luo said lightly, then twisted his fist and charged forward!

Boom boom!

The earth-shaking crash resounded throughout the sky!
To be continued...
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