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Chapter 216: Planting flowers and alien world opens a new chapter
A hundred-meter-high earth mountain rises from the ground. The whole body of the mountain is extremely smooth, like an earthy yellow iron cone.

Liu Wei, the innkeeper who was hiding among the crowd of Lu family, almost had his jaw dropped.

Although he made a mistake in judgment the first time, the whereabouts of the Lu family and others were still not hidden from him.

but!

He never thought that Russell would win in one fell swoop in this way.

Xiang Yu, who is said to be able to "lift mountains with all his strength", does not have the ability to create mountains out of thin air.

This, what kind of ability is this?
Can aliens be so powerful?
Fang Qingfeng and Zheng Yiming are more clear.

This is the mediation of good fortune in the 36 Taoist Tiangang spells!
Making friends with a Heavenly Master is indeed extraordinary.

They were about to step forward to observe carefully, when five embarrassed figures appeared at the foot of Conical Mountain.

Wang Song and the four masters emerged from the mountain alive.

The master of the Natural Sect sat down on the ground, his face turned pale.

"The earth movement technique is good." Russell's eyes flashed. He saw all the conditions on the ground in the mountain just now.

He could have manipulated the mountain to seal them inside.

Just like those aliens from the Royal Alliance who turned into points.

But he thought about it and decided to let them go.

After all, Lu Ci and the others had worked so hard to come here to support them. If their trip was in vain, it would be rude to the Tang Sect.

Didn't Wang Song just accuse Tang Clan of not teaching him well?
In ancient times, Kong Rong gave way to pears, but today, Russell gives way to enemies.

Isn't that very polite?

Wang Song was trembling and speechless.

How confident I was before, I feel so embarrassed now.

The golden brocade robe he wore hung in tatters on his body, like a beggar emperor.

A family business worth hundreds or thousands of years was directly destroyed!

Russell, you have committed a heinous crime and will not deserve a good death!

Wang Song looked at Russell bitterly and gritted his teeth.

But he didn't dare to speak, for fear that Russell would kill him casually.

He now understands that the so-called earth mountain is a formation set up by a warlock is bullshit!

Master Hu, you have mistaken me, you have mistaken me!
Wang Song cried out sadly in his heart. He looked around, so many people were all on Russell's side!

For the first time, he experienced the desolation of a stranger with no background when faced with the persecution of a powerful force.

Hateful Russell, a hateful recluse, if I have a future, I must wash away this shame!

Wang Song made the oath, and Lu Ci had already walked over with his hands in his hands, followed by Jie Kong and Zhou Sheng, who had frosty faces.

"Junior brother, you just felt so good. Can you give these people to us?"

After hearing Lu Ci's words, Russell stretched out his hand and made a 'please' gesture.

"Thank you." Lu Ci and the others bowed their hands to Russell, with evil smiles on their lips, and slowly walked towards Wang Song and the others.

"Lu Ci!" Wang Song saw that the person coming was not Russell, and somehow he became bolder.

"Our four major families are connected by the same spirit. We have cooperated closely in the past and shared joys and sorrows. Have you forgotten?"

Lu Ci chuckled and kicked Wang Song in the stomach, knocking him directly to the ground.

"You still have the nerve to say we share joys and sorrows?" Lu Ci raised her foot and stepped on Wang Song's face, bent down, and looked at Wang Song fiercely.

"You retreated without authorization and exposed us to enemies from both sides. My brother's life is gone, and you still tell me that we share joys and sorrows together?"

Wang Song's face was ashen, his body was in severe pain, and his depressed heart was covered with a layer of shame.

He was Lu Ci's father, but now his face was stepped on by this junior.

If you go back alive, how will you meet people! ?
Wang Song felt inexplicably sad and angry when he thought of this, but his desire to survive made him speak: "Xiao Ci, have you calmed down by stepping on my feet?"

"If you still don't calm down, just step on it again!"

Lu Ci's expression froze and he subconsciously raised his feet.

He felt like he had just stepped on shit, and now he suddenly regretted it.

Although I was angry, my shoes were dirty.

It’s not worth it!
"Xiao Ci, I know you are generous." Wang Song saw the hope of survival, and his expression suddenly became vivid.

Two lines of clear tears flowed from his heart, and he cried: "You also saw it. Almost everyone in my Wang family is dead."

"No matter how much hatred you have, you should pay it off. Xiaoci, for the sake of my friendship with your father, can you let me go?" The other four heads also looked hopeful.

The disciple's death certainly made them sad.

However, you still have to protect your own life if you can.

Even now they can not be sad.

If Russell and the others could let themselves go, they could laugh out loud on the spot!
"Amitabha."

Jie Kong clenched his Zen staff and said the Buddha's name, the anger in his eyes not diminishing at all.

"Lu Ci, good and evil will be rewarded in the end. The escape of the Wang family is the cause, and the death of the Lu family brothers is the result."

"Don't get confused. If we talk about the friendship between our fathers, this reason should correspond to the incense fruit your father gave him."

Wang Song was shocked and angry. He looked at Jie Kong and said bitterly: "Abbott, Buddhism emphasizes putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately."

"I sincerely regret it, do you want to stop it too?"

"Amitabha, please don't be anxious, almsgiver Wang. The poor monk will take you to the west to become a Buddha right now." Jie Kong picked up his Zen staff and walked toward Wang Song with rapid strides.

Wang Song suddenly felt something was wrong, but before he could escape, his legs were kicked off by Lu Ci.

"Ah!" Wang Song screamed and fell to the ground.

Zhou Sheng kicked out with his right foot, and two stones flew like bullets on Wang Song's shoulders.

"Ah!" Wang Song howled again. His arms were crippled, and it was very difficult to climb out of here.

He widened his eyes and looked at the people around him with eyes filled with hatred, "Just wait, I've invited extremely powerful experts to come over."

"He will be here soon, you won't survive today!"

Wang Song's pained expression also contained a hint of joy, and the divine paper fell in front of him, with a sentence in English clearly written on it——

"Here I am."

Lu Ci raised his eyebrows and was not in a hurry to kill Wang Song.

He wanted to see who the most powerful master was.
Who comes to Russell here to seek death when he has nothing to do?
Without anyone waiting, the figure of the saber-toothed tiger had already appeared in the distance.

He is very fast, faster than a cheetah.

But Lu Ci only felt a feeling of boredom rising from the bottom of her heart.

That's it?

"Old man Wang, your helper can't do it either. He runs too slowly." Lu Ci picked his nose and flicked the dirt into Wang Song's eyes.

Wang Song was so angry that he screamed, but he couldn't clean it up with his hands.

Jie Kong and Zhou Sheng finished taking care of the four leaders, severed their hands and feet, and threw them into a row next to Wang Song.

When they saw the saber-toothed tiger rushing towards them, there was no nervous look on their faces.

The enemy's speed is indeed fast enough, much faster than them.

But it didn't work.

Russell was faster, so fast that they couldn't see clearly.

In comparison, the speed of a saber-toothed tiger is no different from that of a turtle.

Since they are all climbing at a turtle-level speed, faster than themselves, why should they be nervous?

Fang Qingfeng frowned and his face became serious, "Heavenly Master, this person is not good. We will take action soon."

Zheng Yiming also took out a stack of talismans, with blue Qi burning on his fingertips, ready to take action at any time.

Zhang Jingqing waved her hand, her eyes not even stopping on the saber-toothed tiger.

He looked at the earth mountain created by Russell and said calmly: "No need, you have forgotten Xiao Luo's origin."

"What he is best at is not the magic, but the Tang Sect's close-quarters assassination."

"This outsider's speed is still far behind."

Fang Qingfeng nodded and relaxed a little.

He narrowed his eyes and observed from a distance.

There is no trace of magic in the movement of this person. He has reached this point just by his physical body, coupled with his obviously white skin and tall figure...

At the beginning, there were also members of the Wang family in the Prince of Dongmu.

The noble man has been killed for five generations, but this is only the third generation!

Wang Song has completely discarded the moral character of his ancestors.

Wang Song deserves to die for colluding with Behemoth!
(End of this chapter)