The Mightiest Little Peasant

In front of the base, an off-road vehicle came galloping.

In the car, Asan sat in white clothes and turbans.

There were only six cars, but there were more than 40 people in them, and many people were hanging on the cars, which looked very weird.

Behind them, there is a torrent coming, it is countless flying snakes, gathered together, it turned into a torrent, the momentum is amazing.

In the back, there are several huge black shadows, which are huge snakes, walking close to the ground, very fast.

Seeing this, the group of Asan outside the base immediately became excited and ran towards it.

As he ran, he shouted, "That damn Chinese man is inside, hurry up! Fuck him!"

"Great masters, use the wrath of the snake god to punish the Chinese!"

Tang Hao rolled his eyes when he heard it.

These guys changed their faces very quickly. They were shivering just now, and they were quite frightened. In a blink of an eye, they became so arrogant.

The off-road vehicle approached and stopped in unison.

Asan in the car jumped down, raised his head one by one, and stared at Tang Hao coldly, his chin was about to go up, his face was arrogant.

There was a bit of contempt in those eyes.

A San, who looked like a leader, came out, also looking arrogant, pointed at Tang Hao, and said arrogantly: "Are you that Chinese?"

"You are very courageous! You dare to break into our territory, and you dare to kill my compatriots..."

"You can live until now, that's because you haven't met us yet, that's why you've been arrogant until now. Do you really think that I have no one in India!"

"Now, here we are! Stupid Chinese, what are your last words, let's say it now!"

Tang Hao rolled his eyes again, thinking to himself that these three Asan are all idiots!

His attitude undoubtedly angered the group of Asan again.

"Wow! This Chinese boy is too arrogant!"

"****!****! Fuck him!"

A group of Assamese are excited,

shouted.

"Come on! Give it all to me!"

The leader shouted loudly.

Then, the torrent from the rear made a slamming sound, passing over the off-road vehicle, overwhelming the sky and rushing towards Tang Hao.

For a time, the sound of snakes rang out.

This momentum is really amazing!

These snakes are not ordinary snakes, but alien species from ancient times, with extremely thick scales, like gold and iron.

If it is an ordinary cultivator, once he is thrown, his whole body will be pierced, and then he will be devoured, and not even the slag will be left.

However, Tang Hao is not afraid!

His eyes were cold, and with a flick of his hand, it was swish swish, thirty-three jade talismans shot out, bursting with thunder, surrounding him.

And on him, his aura exploded, and that shirt danced wildly.

In the flash of thunder and light, the divine might was brilliant, and the momentum was shocking!

Feeling this momentum, the speed of the group of flying snakes stagnated and seemed to be a little flustered.

At this time, Tang Hao's spiritual thought moved, and thirty-three thunder talismans burst out, turning into thunder lights in the sky, engulfing the group of flying snakes.

Then, there was a clack-clack-like sound like raindrops.

The flying snakes, like a torrent, all died violently, and they were all focused by lightning. Immediately, a smell of meat filled the air.

All of a sudden, the surroundings were quiet, a bit terrifyingly quiet.

The masters and the soldiers were all petrified in place, with their mouths wide open, their eyes rounded, and a look of horror on their faces.

"Every day... God! Dead... dead! All dead!"

Suddenly, a scream pierced the night sky.

The complexion of a group of Asan suddenly changed, becoming extremely pale, extremely frightened, how could they still have the arrogant and arrogant look just now.

"Mom! This is a big pervert!"

"Run!"

This group of three monsters screamed, scrambled to get on the off-road vehicle, and were about to escape.

Tang Hao Yufu threw out the six off-road vehicles. Then, go up and slaughter the big snakes that are about to escape.

"Yeah! This meat is of good quality. It should be delicious when grilled. If you can't eat it, you can still make fertilizer!"

Tang Hao muttered.

When the group of Asan heard it, they almost vomited blood.

This is their baby! This guy actually wanted to eat it, and, even worse, wanted to be a fertilizer!

Nima! This is simply outrageous!

This Chinese man deserves a thousand knives!

However, they didn't dare to scold them, and they all froze there, looking terrified.

"Let me ask you, where's the Chinese from before?" Tang Hao walked to the leader.

"In...in...in our holy mountain!" That Asan trembled.

"Holy Mountain?"

"Yes! Ullah Holy Mountain!"

"How is he now?"

"Still... still alive!"

Hearing this, Tang Hao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, his eyes swept across the group of Asan, and he showed a pondering color. Then, he stepped forward, beat these guys one by one, and then took out the ropes and tied them up.

Then, an off-road vehicle was driven from the base and the other end of the rope was fixed to the rear of the vehicle.

"Let's go!"

He got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and galloped away.

Behind him, there was a group of Asan, dragged to the ground, tossed to pieces, with blue noses and swollen faces. From time to time, there are screams.

How miserable is this situation.

The group of Asan soldiers stood outside the base, staring blankly at the car leaving, with a dull expression on their faces.

Are those people really the mysterious and incomparable masters in their eyes?

This is too bad!

Just in a daze, with a few bangs, the base behind them exploded, and the fire was soaring into the sky.

In the command center, after hearing the news, the general stayed for a long time and couldn't believe it.

"Trash! Trash! What a rubbish he is! Isn't he blowing a lot at ordinary times! When I meet a Chinese person, he is wilted!"

"Where's the fighter jet! Where's the helicopter! He sent it all over! Blow up! Blow him up!"

He hissed and growled like crazy.

After a while, there was a picture, but a group of armed helicopters caught up with the target and were chasing.

Looking closely, everyone was stunned.

What's that big lump in the back of that car?

When the picture was zoomed in, and a closer look, everyone vomited blood.

Nima!

That's a bunch of people! A bunch of thirty or forty people, all rolled into a ball, and they are all mysterious masters in their eyes.

How could he blow up!

If it really blows up, this group of people must die first!

The general's face flushed red, and his whole body trembled violently.

He was going crazy, watching the target struttingly marching forward, but he couldn't move. This feeling was so aggrieved that he vomited blood.

But after half an hour, he was happy.

According to the direction of the target, it is obviously towards the holy mountain of Ula.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't care about the next thing, this kind of perversion, let the masters have a headache!