Chapter 1620

Name:God Level Demon Author:拉姆
"That's right, you're much more pleasing to the eye now, much handsomer, with nice hairstyles."

Xia Ping clapped his hands, very satisfied with his haircutting skills.

Pleasant fart! What kind of shit aesthetic is this? !

He also said that this is a good hairstyle, they are all bald, and they have an egg hairstyle, so they can talk.

Warriors such as the Peacock Clan stared at Xia Ping with murderous eyes. Even Sanjiangshui couldn't wash away the hatred in their hearts. They must avenge this hair-shaving hatred in the future.

But now they don't even have the strength to move, tears are streaming from the corners of their eyes, as if they were raped, this is nothing more than heartbreak.

"Let's go."

After finishing these things, Xia Ping was very satisfied. By the way, he searched for all the treasures on these elite soldiers, plucked the feathers, and left this place quickly with Tu Linglong and Qingluan.

After all, he can't stay here for too long, otherwise the Nine-headed Bird Clan, the Elephant Clan and other races will definitely chase them down, and it will not be that simple to escape.

"Why don't you kill that group of enemies? If they escape, I'm afraid they will provoke more enemies?" Qingluan asked puzzledly, looking at Xia Ping, she didn't believe that this human being was the kind of bad guy who should do it Time is absolutely ruthless by anyone, but this incident is full of weirdness.

"What's the point of killing them, only living can have the greatest benefit."

Xia Ping smiled slightly. The reason why he did this was for the value of hatred. If he killed them, who would bring him hatred? Isn't this doing nothing?

"Forget it, I don't know what you are thinking."

Qingluan didn't want to continue to pursue this matter, said: "But there are still many spies around, secretly watching, it is not that simple to get rid of them."

"It doesn't matter. It was just to lure the snake out of the hole so that they could follow it easily. I have a secret treasure on me, which can hide the breath on our body, and no one can find it."

Xia Ping said flatly, that his phaseless mask not only works on himself, but can even distribute part of his ability, which can help people around him hide their aura.

I believe that once the power of the Phaseless Mask is activated, no matter how powerful the perception of those spies is, they will not be able to find his whereabouts.

Whoosh!

In the next second, Xia Ping immediately made a move, using the power of the Phaseless Mask, a mysterious and profound energy gushed out, instantly enveloping himself, Tu Linglong and Qingluan.

Then they disappeared in place, and the spies around were shocked. No matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find any traces of Xia Ping and others. It was as if they had disappeared into this world, which was unimaginable.

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Half an hour later, there were gusts of aura flying from a distance, and they seemed to be all from one side, and they were all elders from various races.

The reason why they came here was because this group of elders had received the news that the juniors in their clan were in danger, so they came here in a hurry to escort them.

"Who is it? Which turtle grandson dares to hurt my grandson?"

"Come out and die immediately, there will be no mercy."

"Arrange formations, seal the world, seal this murderer, no one can escape."

The elders of the race came to kill one by one, fierce and fierce. When they received the news that the Tianjiao in the clan was in danger, they were so anxious that they rushed over non-stop, and finally arrived.

After all, these arrogances are the future of their race. If they die now, it will be an unbearable burden. I don't know how long it will take to make up for it.

They soon came to the place where Xia Ping fought with Tianjiao of many races.

"Huh? What's the matter? Where did the Tianjiao of my Peacock Clan go? Could it be that he was killed by that fierce monk Wu Wudi?" The elders of the Peacock Clan arrived at the spot and looked around, but they couldn't find their peacock. The pride of the clan.

"Ah, my poor grandson, I didn't expect you to be killed by that monstrous monk like this. Don't worry, grandpa will definitely avenge you and kill that monstrous monk."

Another elder of the Peacock Clan cried out in grief and indignation, he was in pain and shed tears, thinking that all his grandsons were dead, and he was beheaded by Na Wu Wudi, leaving no one behind.

"Grandpa, I, I'm not dead yet."

At this moment, a voice came weakly.

"Go away, call me a grandpa, who is your grandpa, don't misidentify your relatives. You vulture, don't think that your voice is very similar to my grandson Kong Zhi, and I will treat you well." The elder of the Peacock clan sneered. , showing disgust, as a noble peacock, he looks down on bald creatures like vultures, dirty and despicable.

"No, grandpa, I am Kong Zhi. If you look at me carefully, I am Kong Zhi. Why don't you recognize me?" Kong Zhi cried, "If you don't believe me, I can display the peacock Clan supernatural powers."

He circulated the Suzaku monster power in his body.

"What? You are really Kong Zhi, what's going on?"

Feeling the familiar breath of blood, the elder of the Peacock clan finally believed that this hairless guy was his grandson, but what happened now? Why did he lose all his feathers? Could this be the art of young people nowadays, but Maybe too avant-garde.

"Grandpa, it's all done by the shameless Wu Wudi, that bastard harmed others and himself, and wanted to take revenge on the society when he became bald, and made us all bald, so he stripped us all. "

Kong Zhi cried loudly: "Grandpa, you must avenge me. This guy is immortal, and the world is restless. I don't know how many people will be killed by him. His goal is to make the world bald, which is simply a cosmic disaster." .If you meet that bastard, maybe grandpa will be bald too, and his feathers will be stripped off by him."

What? !

Hearing this, the face of the Peacock Clan elder turned half green.

"Yes, elder, avenge us."

"My antelope family is proud of the white hair on my body. This is the symbol of my antelope family. Now he has pulled out all of them. He said that he will go back to make woolen clothes and will come to cut them if necessary in the future. The hatred is not shared."

"Aww, Elder, the red hair on my Fire Bear Clan is gone. That bastard tore it to pieces. He said it's not pleasing to see us bears with long hair. It's disgusting. My mother, we Bear Clan has no hair. We are still bears. Can it still withstand the cold? He is the enemy of our Fire Bear Clan, and I will definitely tear him apart and never die."

"Elder, Wu Wudi is inhumane. He is jealous of our hair, he is psychopathic, and the disaster is great. If he doesn't die, the Western Universe will never be peaceful."

"This is the bald man's revenge. I have accumulated resentment and hatred for an unknown amount of time."

The geniuses of each race finally regained some strength, jumped up from the spot, returned to the elders of their respective races, and cried out their tragic experiences, hoping that the elders would take action for themselves and avenge their hatred.

They all complained about Wu Wudi's bad deeds, and the hatred in their hearts could not be washed away even by the water of the Three Rivers.