Chapter 201
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If they lost their fighting spirit, they would definitely lose!
The disciples of the Flying Dragon Temple, who had lost their backbone, could only be described as "chaotic". In the face of the ferocious beast tide, they could not withstand a single blow.
Zhen Xiaoxiao looked back at Du Ruofei, who had a nervous expression on his face.
She turned back and circulated her spiritual energy, spreading her voice slowly in the wind.
"Make... way!"
Her sweet but firm voice turned into an unstoppable storm, sharply cutting through the ears of all the disciples of the Flying Dragon Temple.
Swoosh!
The sound of receding tides could be heard in the crowd. The cultivators who were originally blocking the beast tide automatically dispersed to the sides at the fastest speed.
Only a few people were still stubbornly resisting!
"Du Ruofei, why are you standing on the back of the beast king?"
"Could it be that this beast tide is man-made? What do you want to do? "
On the back of the Concealed Blood Crocodile stood Zhen Xiaoxiao, Small Gruel, Du Ruofei, and Tang Liang. However, the ordinary disciples of the Flying Dragon Temple only recognized Du Ruofei's face.
"Wa ya ya! I won't let you do whatever you want! "
A bull-eyed warrior, whose cultivation was around Level 8 of Qi Condensation, raised his heavy hammer high and smashed it towards the Concealed Blood Crocodile.
As he circulated his spiritual energy, the figure of a black rhinoceros rose between his eyebrows. At the same time, his arms also became thicker.
"Don't kill!"
As Zhen Xiaoxiao shouted, the fist that was aimed at the bull-eyed warrior's face suddenly deviated a few inches to the left.
Boom!
Small Gruel smashed the giant hammer that was cast from fine iron into pieces. The strong recoil immediately shook the warrior's beard, and his whole body sank three meters into the ground.
It was still a Mountain Collapsing Punch!
Small Gruel gently blew on the back of his hand, raised his chin, and quickly stood behind Zhen Xiaoxiao.
"It's a weirdo!"
"Senior Brother Weirdo!"
Although he rarely showed his face in front of others, his legendary fists and miraculous good looks immediately evoked the memories of everyone present!
The knees of all the male cultivators present suddenly trembled. When they stared at Small Gruel, their gazes were even more fearful than when they stared at the Concealed Blood Crocodile. As long as they closed their eyes, they could remember that after the freak entered the sect, he occupied the crocodile's corpse fence at the foot of the mountain.
All the female cultivators present were so excited that their chests were heaving violently. When they stared at Small Gruel, there was no anger in their eyes, only indescribable shyness. Since he could control the King Crocodile, wouldn't he be able to help them escape from the abyss of suffering? Wouldn't he be more powerful than the main faction's eldest disciple, Jiu Zimo, and Bei Sansan?
Come on, come on, quickly subdue us!
It felt so f * cking good!
Our little brothers are so happy that we have big arms!
Caressing the iron thorns on the head of the Concealed Blood Crocodile and patting Small Gruel's big head that was asking for praise, Zhen Xiaoxiao became serious again and spread his majestic voice in all directions.
"There is no need to fight and kill. Just be happy. I have been wronged, so I come to seek justice. Be happy. Those who block the way will die, and those who make way will live!"
He had never thought of killing people, but when these domineering words came out, Zhen Xiaoxiao still felt unprecedentedly comfortable.
It was no wonder that cultivators wholeheartedly sought to be strong, because only by seeking to be strong would one be able to neatly and happily return two slaps when others slapped you once!
Whoosh!
Another wave sounded. This time, the road was more spacious, and no one dared to be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
They could see that whether it was the King Crocodile or the weirdo senior brother … they were all capable subordinates of the little demon girl.
Was this the place where the Flying Dragon Temple stored herbs and refining materials?
With the fast pace of Little Invisible, Zhen Xiaoxiao soon arrived in front of the black tower that Du Ruofei had mentioned.
She looked at the top of the tower from high above, and a pair of big black plum-like eyes burst out with enthusiasm.
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