Chapter 259： Zhu Zhuyun's helplessness.

"Thief...infatuated..... delusion."

At this time, the sixth elder at Dai Mubai's feet took the lead to speak out.

Although there are disputes within the family, major issues are unanimous to the outside world.

Some people want them to be slaves, how is this possible?

"Is here for you to speak? Did I let you speak?"

As he said, Dai Mubai smiled grimly, exerting force and soul power under his feet.

Just listen to a bang.

The Six Elders directly turned into a mist of blood.

"Sixth brother..."

"Six Elders..."

"Dai Mubai, you are looking for death!"

No one thought that Dai Mubai's shot would be so vicious.

"It's finally quiet, now you only have three minutes to think about it. It's late, but there's no chance."

As Dai Mubai said, he stretched out three fingers and shook.

"Don't take three minutes, now we need you to pay the price, take down this thief, and avenge the third brother."

The eyes of the four elders were red, and the anger in the eyes almost turned into substance.

He couldn't wait to sack Dai Mubai immediately.

"Several elders, take action together."

Grand Duke Nether and Grand Elder glanced at each other, nodding their heads in an extremely tacit understanding.

They know a lot of secrets, and now think about it, the message returned before is correct.

The fact that Dai Mubai obtained the inheritance of the Saint King is true.

Otherwise, how could there be so many cultivation levels suddenly soaring, and there might even be other adventures.

But no matter what, Dai Mubai's strength at this moment is undoubtedly strong.

Let them feel a lot of pressure.

"Haha, good time!"

Just listening to Dai Mubai laughed grimly, as if the death of the Sixth Elder had even more aroused his fierceness.

He no longer hides his strength, and eight spirit rings slowly move around him.

Yellow yellow purple purple black black black...red!

"The eight-ringed soul Douluo... wait... the red soul ring... his eighth soul ring is actually a one hundred thousand year soul ring!"

"One hundred thousand year spirit ring! No wonder he can kill the Sixth Elder in a second!"

The hearts of many elders of the Nether clan trembled, and he didn't expect Dai Mubai to have such a support.

"White Tiger Sacred Sword!"

"White Tiger Sacred Armor!"

The white tiger master killed, Dai Mubai desperately wanted unmatched attack power.

So combined with the **** bestowed spirit ring given by Tang San, Dai Mubai's 100,000-year spirit ability's lethal attack and defense were extremely powerful.

At this time, he was wearing heavy white armor and a two-meter-long giant sword in his hand.

In this state alone, he can rival the Grand Duke or the Grand Elder.

But don't forget that he still has the power of a holy king.

I saw his pupils turned into different colors, blessed by the power of the Holy King.

His momentum climbed again. No longer an ordinary Title Douluo can compare to a strong person.

"Chihuahua dog, dare to be arrogant!?"

Dai Mubai snorted coldly, and didn't pay much attention to the two Contra-level elders who rushed over.

For him, people below the Title Douluo level are absolutely crushed.

With a flick of his wrist, a sword beam of more than ten meters long burst out from the White Tiger Sacred Sword.

The two elders splattered blood on the spot with just one face-to-face meeting.

Although they are not dead.

But he was also seriously injured and was already unable to fight again.

Immediately afterwards, amidst waves of metal clashes, the Great Duke and the Great Elder were forced to retreat.

The Grand Duke Nether's chest was stained with blood, and the Grand Elder's left arm was almost cut off.

There was a look of horror in their eyes.

Although he had a certain prediction of Dai Mubai's strength.

But only after the real fight, did you know Dai Mubai's strength...horror.

"Three minutes will be here soon, and you will have no chance until you decide. There is no other way to go but surrender or die."

Dai Mubai was murderous and cold.

Had it not been for the Nether Clan and their White Tiger Martial Spirits to activate the martial soul fusion skill Nether White Tiger, he would not bother to talk nonsense.

Dare to bear the stubborn direct killing.

"Vision, I want our Nether clan to surrender to you! Dreaming!"

At this moment, a ghostly black figure appeared behind Dai Mubai, a pair of sharp claws shining with cold light pierced the back of Dai Mubai's head fiercely.

This person is extremely experienced in his actions, and it is the four elders.

"Haha. I expected you to sneak attack."

A cold smile hung from the corner of Dai Mubai's mouth.

Be prepared.

The extremely sharp White Tiger Divine Sword, with a tricky angle, directly cut off the sharp claws that hit him.

His left hand grabbed the fourth elder's neck.

"Now, I'm asking you once. Do you surrender to me? If you don't surrender, I will kill him!"

Dai Mubai was very playful.

"Let go of the four elders!"

"US...."

"shut up!"

Not waiting for the Grand Duke of Nether to speak. The fourth elder's scolding interrupted the words of the Grand Duke Nether.

"Haha, Lord Patriarch, stop being pretentious. We have been opponents for so many years, so we don't need to tell me any kind of fellowship.

I don't need you to intercede for me.

Now, my old bones are worthless, and I don't lose money if I drag Dai Mubai on, hahaha. "

The four elders suddenly laughed, and the terrifying spirit power erupted like a mountain whistling a tsunami.

"You blew yourself up, you're really a lunatic."

Dai Mubai reacted extremely quickly. He threw the hot potato out of the fourth elder, and used all his soul power to protect his body.

But it was too late.

"boom."

The explosion of the eighty-ninth level Contra was extremely terrifying, when the smoke and dust dissipated.

Everyone saw that the corners of Dai Mubai's mouth were overflowing with blood.

Yes, that's all.

This time, he was really angry.

"You make me very angry..."

Dai Mubai's gaze swept across everyone again.

"Now I declare that the Nether clan has lost the qualifications to be attached. From now on, your Nether clan, with men as slaves and women as maids, will serve our Xingluo imperial clan forever. We will always be slaves!"

Dai Mubai's pair of different pupils gleamed with breathtaking light, and the corners of his mouth showed an evil smile.

"you!"

"wishful thinking!"

"Skills can be killed but not humiliated!"

At this time, many people in the mansion were already alarmed and came here.

With a glance, Dai Mubai found a familiar figure.

He smiled.

"Then start with you."

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the soul power surged in his palm, forming a terrifying suction. He directly took Zhu Zhuyun, who was angry on his face, over.

"Is it wishful thinking? I will show it to you now."

"Let go of Zhuyun!"

Grand Duke Nether gritted his teeth and launched another attack.

However, he was already seriously injured, and he was not Dai Mubai's opponent at all.

With a wave of the long sword in Dai Mubai's hand, he repulsed him.

"There are not many things left for you. Choose quickly, or I will start enjoying it."

Seeing everyone hesitated, Dai Mubai started.

"Tear."

He tore off Zhu Zhuyun's sleeve to reveal a large area of ​​white skin.

Zhu Zhuyun was crying silently.

There is helplessness and humiliation.

"Hehehe, if I don't decide, I will really enjoy my spoils."

Dai Mubai smiled cruelly, even abnormally.

He raised his hand and stretched out a hand to lift Zhu Zhuyun's chin.

"Tsk tusk, what a pretty face. This skin can be said to be broken by a bomb."

"Enough, you stop!"

Dai Mubai looked for her voice, and the surprise was directly on her face.

"Zhu Zhuqing, didn't you think you were here?"

"Tread through the iron shoes and there is nowhere to find it. It takes no effort to get it, hahaha."