The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

The vulture captain did not understand why Su Luo suddenly flew out.

At this time, the reaction of the vice team was quick. I saw his brows frown sharply, and the whole popularity was so strong that he shouted, "Go!"

Immediately, others rushed out.

At this time, everyone also reacted and rushed out!

As they rushed outside, they heard a rumbling sound quickly!

Standing hundreds of meters away, they watched the cottage where they stood before, being struck by a thunder!

The arc looks like a dragon, shining!

Thatched cottage was split instantly!

The people in the thatched house were split into coke in an instant!

Dozens of people, all of a sudden, were all hacked to death!

Everyone at the scene widened their eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

how is this possible?

How could an arc split down and all the people in that cottage were dead? How powerful is it to do this?

At this moment, the vice team's eyes slowly turned to one place!

Most of the people present followed the eyes of the deputy team, but saw a white figure coming in the air like a wave.

However, he was seen with white hair, white clothes, and robe angles.

Instead of coming down from the air, he settled in the clouds, staring coldly at the crowd.

It looks like a **** in the sky, overlooking the beings. It seems that with a wave of his sleeves, these people can be turned into ashes.

For such a moment, Captain Bald felt that his neck was cold. He opened his mouth to speak, but found that he seemed to be choking fate's throat, and could not speak at all.

Captain Vultures are all the same, others feel fear.

This person looks as harmless as a fairy, but his eyes are dead, and looking at them, they want to see the dead.

He glanced over the cottage and saw a group of people walking on the ground, distinguishing Zhao Mohan's face from the crowd.

"Waste." He said coldly.

Even with cursing, his voice was noble.

The dozens of assassins below, but always feel that the strong is scolding himself.

"Of course, you are also waste."

Sure enough, the white strong man's attention focused on the crowd again. He gave them a scornful look and said coldly, "Are you doing it yourself or are you here?"

"What do you mean?" As the highest standing secondary team, he had to stand up against the white strong at the moment.

The killers behind the vice team were not timid. Everyone held their heads high, the sword in their hands was sheathed, and the cold eyes full of fierce light stared at the white strong.

The strong in white with a sneer indifferent on his face: "It seems that you are not willing to finish your life with novices, let alone, let us do it for you."

After saying this, the strong man in white is about to start.

"who are you?"

Before he could do anything, the deputy team had already asked the exit first.

The strong man in white nodded slightly: "Since you are all going to die, let me understand."

"What a godsend."

His eyes were full of arrogance that despised everything in the world.

What day? Su Luo thought secretly in her heart that she had never heard of it.

However, Su Luo has not heard of it, but it does not mean that others have not heard of it. The vice team has obviously heard of it.

Because when he heard Nai Hetian's name, his face changed instantly.