Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

"What to do with the elder?"

Peng Xian'er and Long Jiankong huddled in the corner, watching this man and a wolf approaching, Peng Xian'er suddenly let out a panicked voice.

"It's alright, calm down."

"Be calm, trust me, there will always be a way!"

Long Jiankong pressed his palm and comforted Peng Xian'er softly.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Seeing this, Peng Xian'er nodded hurriedly, and under the comfort of Chang Jiankong, it was considered a reassurance.

After all, Changjiankong is also the elder of Tianjianmen and the powerhouse of Wuzun.

But the next moment.

She saw Changjiankong suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

"Forgive me!"

"Boss, forgive me!"

Peng Xian'er was stupid.

The whole person became stunned.

This is Changjiankong, the method mentioned?

"What are you still doing, don't hurry up and kneel down and beg for mercy with me, such a strong person has no way to resist, leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood, and there is no one here, so we won't lose face!" Long Jiankong kept winking at Peng Xian'er and said in a trembling voice.

Peng Xian'er was full of unwillingness.

In the past, it was enough to endure hardships in order to cultivate.

Now that I finally got the chance, I have become a master, and I have to kneel down.

But thinking of the horror of the black robe, the last arrogance in her heart was also destroyed.

thump!

She knelt down and began to beg for mercy.

"Jie Jie..."

A gloomy smile came out of Yigu Yigu's mouth, and he looked down at the two of them condescendingly.

"You two, give me all the money!" The man in black robe shouted fiercely.

"Yes, take them all out, or you two will die!" Gouzi also raised his arrogant head and made a threatening voice.

With one bone and one dog, Peng Xian'er and the two were so frightened that they were short of breath, so they didn't dare to delay.

With trembling palms, he was digging something in the storage ring.

"Sir, the emperor, the emperor pill." Long Jiankong took out a jade bottle flatteringly and handed it over with both hands.

"What rubbish?"

Kubo Benwei took a look at it, threw it on the ground angrily and smashed it with one foot. While cursing fiercely, he kicked both feet on Long Jiankong's body.

"Forgive your life, don't hit me." Long Jiankong shouted tremblingly, and at the same time he took out a bottle of medicine pills from the storage ring.

"Zongpin, this time it's Zongpin, the two adults smiled and accepted."

Long Jiankong said flatteringly.

"Yes, yes, I still have a bottle here." Peng Xian'er also quickly took out a bottle from the storage ring and handed it over with a smile.

"Grass, are you playing the two of us brothers?"

Kubo Benwei crushed two jade bottles with one hand, and slapped the two of them in the face.

"Don't worry, we still have..."

Not satisfied with seeing these two, Chang Jiankong said quickly, and then gritted his teeth with a face full of dissatisfaction, and took out a round basin.

"Senior, Zunpin, Zunpin's fetish trapping Tianpen, an absolute good thing."

Chang Jiankong hurriedly offered the Sleepy Heaven Basin with both hands.

However, when Gu Benwei saw the pot, it exploded immediately.

"You old bastard, send me the **** pot that your old ladies used to wash their butts, I think you are trying to court death."

"To you, I think you are courting death." Gouzi also catered viciously.

Saying that, Gu Benwei raised a fist the size of a sandbag and was about to smash it.

"Don't, don't, I still have it here."

Peng Xian'er, who had changed her complexion, waved her hands and shouted hurriedly.

Seeing this, Kuo Benwei turned his gaze to her.

Peng Xian'er looked unwilling, and took out a green rainbow sword from the storage ring.

"This is the exclusive use of my Tianjianmen saintess, the Qinghong sword, which is infinitely close to the existence of the holy grade, please take a look at the predecessors!"

Peng Xian'er bit her red lips tightly and said with a painful expression.

"Oh?"

"Does it look good in bells and whistles?"

Gu Benwei took it and looked up and down.

"I just don't know the quality."

As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers and fell towards the sword.

One shot.

Just as his finger fell, a pleasant trembling sound came.

clang!

One section of the Qinghong Sword was directly bounced by Gu Benwei and disappeared, and the other section was bleak.

Gah!

Peng Xian'er and Chang Jiankong were dumbfounded, and their eyeballs almost burst out.

The Qinghong sword, which was close to the holy grade, was just destroyed by the bomb?

"Another piece of junk that doesn't work."

Kubo Benwei angrily threw the Qinghong Sword on the ground, stomped it into pieces, and shouted, "Qing, I think these two are playing with us and killing them."

Saying that, Kubo Benwei kicked the two of them fiercely, and the dog raised his sharp giant claws beside them, scratching them one by one.

"Woooo..."

"No, we really don't have a baby anymore."

"Yeah, forgive me, we have given you the most precious Qinghong sword, please get around us."

The two of them huddled in the corner. Under the brutal beating of one bone and one dog, they had long since become unhuman, especially Ao Qing's giant claws, who were very particular about tricky places. All became bloody.

"Hmph, bring it."

Gu Benwei snatched the storage rings from the two of them, and watched one with the dog.

"Brother, these two are really poor, and there's not even a dollar in them."

After the dog saw the storage ring, he smashed it with one paw.

"Unfortunate, really unlucky, I have nothing here." Kuo Benwei also crushed the storage ring and cursed with hatred.

"Then what?" the dog said in a low mood.

"Forget it, it's useless for the two poor cowards to waste time with them. Just ignore them."

Saying that, one bone and one dog beat the two of them violently again, and then they left with a swagger.

Back to the steps.

One bone and one dog's mood continued to decline.

"Alas, when will I, Skeleton Benwei, be able to live a luxurious life!" Skeleton Yangtian sighed, playing with a centipede in his hand, pulling its legs one by one.

"can……"

"can not……"

"can……"

"can not……"

"..."

At this moment, Yefeng Centipede felt that pain in his heart.

It was just one catastrophe after catastrophe, and it was just like a wolf's den.

I wanted to play dead in the hands of this skeleton, but looking at his less and less legs, he finally couldn't hold his breath. Originally looking dead, he violently struggled in the hands of the skeleton. stand up.

"Forgive your life, spare your life..."

he shouted.