Looking at Sikong Xiaoyue's almost murderous eyes, Luo Xing quickly pulled his trident out of the other party's body.

He felt sorry for others.

Originally, he came to save long Che, but he didn't expect that he would give him such a fatal blow so easily, which surprised him. At the same time, he couldn't help but want to apologize to others.

However, when the Trident was pulled out, the pierced body of Sikong Xiaoyue directly poured out of blood and even his intestines.

Boom!

Sikong Xiaoyue fell from the sky and twitched all over.

But unfortunately, it fell on his long red stick.

The hole poked by the Trident was poked again by the stick.

This is so sad that people fall to the ground!

Looking at Sikong Xiaoyue, who was pestered on the stick, and lost an arm, almost everyone couldn't help feeling a horror spreading in their hearts.

So far, the famous southwest kings, three kings and two kings, have been completely buried in the southwest boundary.

Died on his own turf···

It seems that what a strong dragon says... Is not so absolute.

The people's eyes looked at the figure poked by the stick, as if they deliberately showed their beautiful way of death to the people. All of them had complex faces.

Then he moved away quickly.

It seems that they are extremely concerned about what kind of response they will make to the only Sikong Wuji left by the three kings of the southwest.

At the moment, Sikong Wuji trembled all over.

His eyes were full of unspeakable complex light.

Today, when he came here, he saw his third brother killed.

And it was a hairy boy who killed him!

He took revenge. He thought he could catch it, but he didn't expect to eat it again and again in his hand!

And his second brother, when he shot, was attacked again!

Now, in front of himself, he died miserably!

At this time, he was at a loss.

Never before!

Over the years, only they have killed and bullied others. When did they encounter such a tragic thing?

In my mind, a buzzing sound!

Sikong Wuji pressed the panic in his heart and finally recovered from the state of being at a loss!

"Little bastard! You killed them! Ah ah! I'm going to frustrate you and both of you! Ah!"

Sikong Wuji directly entered a state of rage.

Although, in the bottom of his heart, he has a kind of doubt, or a sense of horror, but now, the Revenge of killing himself has made him almost lose his mind!

"Wind and clouds, fire burning the sky!"

Sikong Wuji roared wildly, and the whole man rose into the sky!

His body ascended to the void, and his palms kept waving. Red flames gathered over his head!

The flames were burning to the sky, and the raging heat waves swept away in all directions!

Hoo Hoo!

Then, Sikong Wuji grabbed it with a big hand, and the violent ripples surged everywhere. A flame hurricane appeared in front of him like this!

With a push of both hands, the flame, like a flood and beast, fiercely faced longche and hit it!

"Both of them are dead, so are you! From then on, there is no shit southwest king in this southwest region!"