Super Comic System

"I thought who it was! It turned out to be you! Your senior brother is dead, why are you still here!" The poison has been completely dissipated, and those people also slowly walked towards Xiao Zimo, all eyes are full of anger. There was greed that couldn't be concealed, and when Xiao Zimo saw the thin-faced young man, he couldn't help but sneered.

"You... don't be complacent! Don't forget, there are several outstanding disciples from various sects here, I don't believe you can escape!" Xiao Yi pointed at Xiao Zimo's nose and yelled loudly.

"I hate people pointing at my nose." Xiao Zimo's face turned cold.

"So what?" Relying on the large number of people around him, Xiao Yi gained confidence at once, still pointing at Xiao Zimo's nose, and said in a haughty tone.

"Your brother is dead, you can bury him with him!" A cruel smile appeared on Xiao Zimo's face.

"What!"

Swish!

Before Xiao Yi could react, a fine mark appeared on his neck, and then he tilted his head and fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

"I didn't expect... there is such a murderer in the cultivation world. Should we do justice for the heavens!" Suddenly, a bald man emerged from the crowd. Wearing a string of Buddhist beads the size of pebbles, a wine gourd is pinned to his waist, and he is gnawing on a chicken leg in his left hand. His chest has long been stained brown by oil stains.

A face as big as a futon was filled with a wretched smile, and his eyes could not be opened because of the fat on his face. At this time, he was gnawing on a chicken leg, and a pair of small eyes were staring at Xiao Xiao. Zimo.

"He is the seventy-eighth wine and meat monk Shi Wu!" Suddenly, someone seemed to recognize his true face and exclaimed.

And Xiao Zimo couldn't help but sneered when he heard that standing in front of him was just a young man ranked 78th.

"Boy, what are you laughing at! Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you right now!" Seeing Xiao Zimo laugh inexplicably, Shi Wu felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, and stared at him with wide eyes.

"Who did I think it was? It turns out it's just a piece of rubbish ranked 78th!" Xiao Zimo couldn't help but shook his head, not wanting to hide the contempt in his words, he said it directly in front of Shi Wu go out.

"What did you say!" The veins on Shi Wu's forehead bulged, and he gnawed hard on the chicken leg in his hand.

"I said... If you don't have the strength, please don't come out to embarrass yourself. It's hard for me to do this." Xiao Zimo said to Shi Wu word by word, and the people around him immediately laughed, which made Shi Wu Wu was already on the verge of anger.

"Boy, I think you are looking for death!" Shi Wu gnawed off the chicken leg in his hand, threw the remaining bone to Xiao Zimo, and then rushed towards him waving his fists.

"It's so fast!" The practitioners around felt a huge mass passing by, but they didn't expect that Shi Wu's cumbersome body could display such a fast speed.

"It's too slow..." Xiao Zimo shook his head, he didn't even bother to use the knife, he directly raised his hand, comparing it to the shape of a hand knife, and slashed down fiercely.

Click!

There was a sound of fracture, and Shi Wu's eyes stared like two marbles, then his head tilted and he passed out.

"What! One...one move!" When everyone saw that Shi Wu was instantly killed by Xiao Zimo, their eyes widened in unison, and their faces were full of incredible affection.

"Hmph! Playing tricks, don't think that you can be so unreasonable with a little skill!" A young man in ancient Chinese clothes stood out from the crowd. His clothes were really strange, with words and paintings all over them. Animals, with a hint of anger on their handsome faces.

"He...he is the 70th-ranked painter on the Billboard - Yu Changsheng, one of the four talents!" The onlookers couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw the young man.

"Boy, you'd better hand over the Dragon Soul key obediently! Otherwise... your life will be lost..." A gloomy voice sounded, and immediately after, a man was covered with bandages, leaving only The man with eyes, mouth and nose came out slowly, carrying a shovel taller than his head on his shoulder.

"Chen Yu from Coffin Palace, the 100th-ranked bandage shoveler!" Someone in the crowd immediately recognized him.

"You, who are close to the bottom, are not qualified to get the Dragon Soul key at all! If it weren't for the forces behind you, I don't know how long you have been dead." A teasing voice sounded, and everyone's eyes turned to the source of the sound , a middle-aged man slowly walked out with a few black darts thrown in his hands.

He didn't know whether it was because of an injury to one eye or something else. He wore a black eyepatch and was wearing a gray cloth jacket. The buttons of his jacket were not turned up, revealing pieces of hard-covered muscles. He smoked a cigarette, threw a dart with one hand, and stroked his bearded chin with the other.

"He's Wang Yong, the soul dart ranked fifty-ninth on the Billboard!" Someone in the crowd recognized the middle-aged man again.

"I didn't expect that a dragon soul key would attract three cultivators on the ranking list, so... I can't fall behind, hahahahaha!" A heroic and wild voice sounded.

Whoosh!

A figure appeared in front of Chen Yu, the bandage shoveler.

A head as smooth as a mirror, two earlobes resembling the Tathagata Buddha, a belly the size of a wine barrel, wearing an ill-fitting black cloth clothes, the buttons on the chest could not be twisted at all, bare breasts, Holding a broken fan in his hand, he was shaking it desperately, and there was a smile on his face the size of a watermelon.

"Smiling Maitreya Lin Jingtian who ranks 62nd on the Billboard!" The crowd exclaimed.

"I didn't expect this dragon soul key to be such a good thing! It actually attracted four cultivators on the top ranking, you say... Is my luck very good!" Xiao Zimo said from the system backpack He took out a dragon soul key, held it in his hand and kept throwing it back and forth, and said teasingly.

"You don't have the right to own that jade pendant at all, hand it over quickly!" Hua Gongzi Yu Changsheng pointed at Xiao Zimo and said.

"Boy, if you still want to get out alive, then...give me the key to the dragon soul!" Wang Yong, the ghost bodyguard, said with his hands folded, his words were full of threats.

"Boy, don't think that you can be inflated just because you beat that wine and meat monk, there are a lot of people here!" said the bandage shovel coffee grimly.

"Young man, give it to me! I can bail you out!" Lin Jingtian said with a smile on his face.

The surrounding air condensed for a while.