Chapter 505

"Zisha Minggu... My Zisha Minggu..."

Mo Zhonghua sat on the ground, completely insane and confused, but his fierce anger had disappeared.

Ling Feng glanced at him faintly and ignored him. This man should be handed over to the temple of the God of witchcraft!

"The leader is crazy!"

"Crazy what crazy, alliance leader what alliance leader, this guy is a madman!"

"I almost killed myself. What a shame!"

Around them came the sound of shouting and scolding.

Before, they thought that they could overthrow the powerful existence of the temple of witchcraft. The great leader of the alliance, but now there is no residue left!

Look at their appearance, if not for fear and Ling Feng standing there, they will even go up and kill Mo Zhonghua!

"There's no movement outside!"

Under the protection of the black general's invincible fortress, Lin Shuai Nan was the first to notice that the sound of "Ding Ding" outside completely disappeared, and he could not help but scream.

All the people are listening, but before they can tell if there is danger outside, the black generals around have shrunk rapidly.

Finally, it merged into a black ball, which looked like an egg that had not hatched. In a flash, it fell into the hands of the Lord of the witch temple.

"Well, it's really all right! Big brother

Lin Shuai man breathes the fresh air outside and sees Ling Feng at a glance. He can't help but shout excitedly.

Seeing that Lin Shuai Nan was about to jump over, Lin Ershu and XiuXiu stopped him at the same time.

The Lord of the hall of witchcraft stepped forward and walked behind Lingfeng.

And the following witches and witches saw the appearance of the Lord of the witch temple, and they could not help but heard the sound of fear!

"None of them are dead!"

"The Lord of the temple... The Lord of the temple is unharmed!"

"Spare your life, Lord. We know that we are wrong."

From fear to begging for mercy!

These witches and demagogues clearly describe the term clown.

But the Lord of the witch Temple didn't say anything. He just stood in front of Mo Zhonghua, his eyes full of killing intention.

Lingfeng step by step toward the ground sitting dog go!

Naturally, everyone noticed Ling Feng's action and saw Ah Gou sitting in a white circle.

At that moment, someone yelled and scolded.

"It's this bastard. It's the alliance he's going to engage in!"

"This guy was so close to Mo Zhonghua that he was not killed by Zisha Minggu! It's impossible

"This guy must have known for a long time that Mo Zhonghua would go crazy. The powder he was carrying could resist the purple killing poisonous insects!"

"Kill him, Wuwu, my elder brother ate all those hateful things!"

"My leg, I've lost one!"

These people seem to wake up, and then vent their anger and resentment to ah Gou.

For the first time, ah Gou suffered from so many people's abuse, and even these people were looking forward to his death. Looking at Ling Feng in front of him, ah Gou's eyes suddenly widened.

Whew!

Dog suddenly jumped up from the ground, shaking his hand, a golden light toward Lingfeng hit in the past.

The sound of breaking the air is very harsh!

Ling Feng could see clearly what was in front of him. It was two concealed weapons like gold needles, which turned up the color of blood. It was a poison weapon!

In other people's eyes, this thing is extremely fast, even to the extent that it can't be avoided.

But for Ling Feng, the speed of this concealed weapon is just like a tortoise crawling!

After releasing the concealed weapon, ah Gou turned around and ran away without hesitation!

This kind of reaction is too quick, people around are a little silly.

The Lord of the Sorcerer's temple reacted a little. He was shocked at the speed of ah Gou, but he said: "thief, stop running!"

But when the Lord of the sorcerer temple was ready to pursue him.

Ling Feng has already grasped two gold needles in his hand. This thing fits perfectly together. It seems ordinary. Ordinary people may be able to resist one.

But the other one will pierce into people's flesh and blood, and the highly poisonous things on it have the power of corrupting the poisonous insects.

Ling Feng just looked at it and saw the reality of it.

At the same time, he reached out to stop the action of the Lord of the witch temple.

"Mr. Ling..."

Just in the wonder of the Lord of the witch temple, the gold needle in Lingfeng's hand has been ejected.

Whew!

The piercing sound is much sharper than before.

People just feel that their eardrums are going to be pierced, subconsciously covering their ears.

Don't wait for them to cover their ears!

The dog in the middle of the sky has already howled miserably: "ah!"

Patta!

All the people watched the dog's body fall to the ground, struggling with pain.

Hands constantly scratching his neck, as if something is coming out of it.

All people look at this scene, are in the heart of a burst of cold!

Now dog's appearance can only be described in four words.

hardly wished to live!

"This... Is this the tarsal gold needle of the ancestral family

"Tarsal needle? This guy is from the ancestral family

"Oops, we are all bewitched by this guy. Even Mo Zhonghua is just a chess piece in his hand!"

"Lord, spare your life! We know it's wrong! "

In a few words, people have completely determined the identity of ah Gou.

And those who are afraid of death have been kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

The Lord of the witch Temple stares at these guys indifferently.

They may have been bewitched by ah Gou because of their stupidity, but we can be sure that there must be some troublemakers like ah Gou among them!

Moreover, even if they are bewitched, these people are disobedient to the leader of the witch temple!

These in themselves are absolutely not allowed to exist!

However, with so many people, can they be slaughtered?

I'm afraid what we can do now is just to set an example to others!

"Mo family traitor! Die

Word by word!

Then, under the frightened eyes of all, Mo Zhonghua was covered with a large number of black insects.

Ah! Ah, ah!

Bursts of inhuman howling sound continue to ring.

Mo Zhonghua's body was constantly struggling on the ground, and it lasted for about a minute before he gradually lost his life.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, and the whole soul was tense to the extreme!

This is the end of betraying the witch temple!

"Your stupidity is unforgivable!"

The indifferent voice full of killing intention resounded throughout the audience.

It was Ling Feng who spoke!

All of them trembled and fell on their knees, kowtowed and cried for mercy!

At the moment, in the eyes of all, Ling Feng's terror is even higher than that of the Lord of the witch temple!

Just now, this man miraculously killed all the purple killing insects, and if he could save them, he could easily kill them all!