puff……
Blood was spat all over the ground, everyone's eyes were full of horror, and they looked at the men in black full of unwillingness. If they were placed in martial arts, they must be first-class masters. Doubts arose in my heart.
"It's just because you small fish are not my opponents. I just said clearly that if you hand over the Dragon Balls, you will be spared. If you don't want to hand over the Dragon Balls, don't blame me for being ruthless." Without avoiding it, he looked at the men.
Many disciples looked at the Wuming Mountain Lord: "Master, his strength is extraordinary, I'm afraid he is a top master, you have to be more careful!"
The owner of the Wuming Mountain nodded, and looked at the man in black: "As I said just now, I don't have any Dragon Balls in my hand. Now that I'm making such a vicious move, isn't it possible that I don't take the Wuming Mountain too seriously?"
"Not to mention the nameless mountain, even the entire Tianhai Kingdom, the organization will not pay attention to it. You can't get your hands on the Dragon Ball. If you hand it over, you may be able to save your life. If you insist on not handing it over, I'm afraid there will be only death in the end. One." The man in black didn't hesitate.
But the owner of Wuming Mountain laughed loudly: "Wuming Mountain has been developing for so many years, and has never been threatened by anyone like this. Since you have made your words so clear, I will come to ask for advice. If I am not your opponent, I am afraid that I am destined to die like this! "
"If you believe in fate so much, I'm afraid you won't be called the Lord of Wuming Mountain." The man in black laughed loudly.
Just when Wuming Mountain took the initiative, he had already come in front of the Wuming Mountain Lord and grabbed Wuming Mountain Lord's neck: "I will give you one last chance, don't be ungrateful, after all, my patience is limited Yes, Dragon Ball is not something you can get your hands on, it is in your best interest to hand it over as soon as possible!"
"this……"
The people in Wuming Mountain are full of inconceivability. They are all masters of the King Realm, and they are very famous in martial arts. Wuming Mountain has 8 masters of the King Realm. It can be said that they are well-known, and even have quite a big name. It can also be regarded as a leader, but he didn't expect to be forced to this field.
"How is this possible? It's useless to use any tricks, and the master was subdued. How is this possible?"
The eyes are full of horror, and the mustache is even more inconceivable. Perhaps in his opinion, all this seems so ridiculous.
They studied hard at Wuming Mountain, the purpose of which was to spread the aura of Wuming Mountain one day, but what they saw and heard today made him lose his fighting spirit in an instant.
It turns out that in front of real masters, these king realm masters are not worth mentioning at all, even like ants.
"I'll give you another chance. This is probably the last chance. If you don't cherish it, you may die!" With cold eyes, the black man looked at the nameless mountain master.
The owner of the Wuming Mountain slowly closed his eyes: "I said long ago that there are no dragon balls in the Wuming Mountain. I don't know what you are talking about. Since you insist on killing them all, I can only ask for death."
"Well, you old man! You even ignored the whole Wumingshan clan for Dragon Ball!"
The man in black laughed instantly, with an endless aura rushing towards so many disciples.
Many disciples died in panic, and their eyes were full of unwillingness.
The Wuming Mountain Lord was full of regret, but he still didn't tell the whereabouts of any Dragon Balls.