"Seventy eight elder martial sister!!"

Yebufan shouted loudly, and everyone present was stunned. Even the eight saints and sons who had rushed to yebufan were still in shape.

Elder martial sister 78?

What the hell?

Yinqiufeng even frowned.

"Cluck..."

But at this time, a woman's charming laughter suddenly sounded in everyone's ears over the city.

This accident surprised everyone. Is there anyone else around here?

There was no hesitation, no hesitation, and no more thought. Everyone looked up at the direction of the sound source over the ruins, even Yin Qiufeng, the son of the temple, was no exception.

In mid air, a woman stands in the air.

Women's light gauze white clothes.

Exquisite body, concave and convex, with a long black hair draped over the shoulder, floating like a waterfall.

Her eyes are like stars and the moon, her nose is exquisite, her cheeks are slightly red, her breath is like blue cherry lips, her cheeks are red like snow, and her smooth Snow muscles are crisp like snow.

Quiet and comfortable.

From a distance, the woman seems to have an elegance that is far away from the world of mortals, away from worldly life, and does not eat human fireworks. She just stands like a fairy in a still painting.

This is a beautiful woman.

Everyone can't help thinking.

However, it is obvious that these people present were cheated by Qian Rumeng's appearance. It is not wrong that she is a beautiful woman, but at the same time, the little witch of the martial arts academy is not in vain.

She is not only a beautiful woman, but also a witch.

This point will not change even after several years.

In the absence of attention, Qian Rumeng came to yebufan. Looking at yebufan, she smiled and asked, "dear younger martial brother, what can I do for you?"

When Qian Rumeng said this, everyone on the scene immediately recalled.

Junior brother?

Elder martial sister 78?

Nima, is there such a wonderful name as "78" in this world?

But at this moment, these people obviously don't care too much. After all, compared with Qian Rumeng's appearance and name, they care more about her own strength.

However, when they found out that Qian Rumeng's accomplishments, they were all instinctively stunned.

Demigod medium level?

Is this the helper that the king of heaven city asked for? Is that too weak?

"Elder martial sister 78, kill them."

Without waiting for them to think more, yebufan pointed to the eight saints in front of him and said angrily.

"No problem, my dear younger martial brother. I'm glad to help you." Qian Rumeng said with a smile. At last, she added: "but... Eight demigods charge you 800 billion yuan. It's not expensive."

"Eh?"

When Qian Rumeng said this, everyone present was stunned.

Eight demigods, take you tens of billions?

What the hell?

Is this a murder?

Nima, where do you get confidence?

Can you defeat eight saints with one enemy, even if you are only a demigod in the middle rank?

It's nothing to be ashamed of.

But don't want to, yebufan suddenly said: "no, 80 million at most."

"Deal!!"

If money didn't want to dream, he agreed directly.

"Poof!!"

Seeing this scene, countless strong demigods on the scene almost couldn't resist a mouthful of blood, and even the rest of the demigods couldn't help pumping out the corners of their mouths.

In their eyes, the two martial brothers and sisters are simply a pair of wonderful flowers.

The elder martial sister just wants to take money and kill people with the intention of being a mere demigod. The younger martial brother is unexpectedly... Bargaining from 800 billion yuan to 80 million yuan at one go?

The most important thing is that the "78" elder martial sister agreed very readily.

Nima, can you stop playing games?

Eight demigods worth 80 million yuan, and one demigod is worth 10 million yuan?

When was demigod so cheap?

All the demigods were disordered, but yinqiufeng was already furious. In his opinion, yebufan and Qian Rumeng were humiliating him. Therefore, yinqiufeng faced the eight guards and shouted angrily: "what are you doing? Do it."

The eight saints' guards were stunned at first, but they didn't hesitate any longer and shot out in an instant.

Qian Rumeng smiled and said coldly, "even the ants in the semi divine world dare to act recklessly in front of my aunt. Since you are in a hurry to die, my aunt will help you."

A mere mole ant in the semi divine realm?

Listen to this, everyone is in a mess. It seems that you are just a demigod, right?

"Yin......"

But at this time, a long metal sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

"Whew!!"

The next second, in the hands of Qian Rumeng, a golden spear appeared out of thin air. On the spear, everyone saw a golden dragon winding.

The golden dragon is singing.

On the spear, a cold air of felling suddenly surged out, as if to clean the world.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

Yinqiufeng stares at Qian Rumeng's long gun and shrinks his pupils. He exclaims: "the earth God!!"

what??

When yinqiufeng said this, everyone present was shocked.

Earth warrior?

For a moment, they looked at the golden spear in Qian Rumeng's hands, shocked, eager, greedy, but more incredible.

There are not even magic soldiers in tianwai and tiannei. Now there is a magic soldier?

Really?

Without waiting for everyone to think about it, Qian Rumeng sneered and said, "you know the goods."

As soon as the words were heard, her long gun shook and she shot out directly.

One against eight?

If Qian Rumeng is willing, it will be all right for eight saints and sons to defend in one shot.

However, the imperial concubine's inheritance only gave her three super strikes, and the three super strikes were used once less. In this way, how could she waste these super strikes on the "mole ants" of the first and middle level demigods.

What's more, it is more than enough to deal with the eight saints' sons' guards even if she doesn't perform a super strike with her demigod medium level accomplishments inherited by the emperor and imperial concubine of the heavenly palace.

In that case, why bother.

"Kill!!"

Facing the eight saints and sons who came from the siege, Qian Rumeng waved his spear and swept 360 degrees.

It seems casual, but

"Dangdang!!"

After a clash of golden daggers, all the swords in the hands of the eight Saint child guards were cut off. Moreover, in the face of Qian Rumeng's cold ground soldiers, all the eight Saint child guards, without exception, retreated rapidly.

One shot cut off eight holy soldiers and drove back eight demigods.

It is extremely strong and terrifying.

All the demigods in the scene could not help but take a breath, and the spirit shuddered.

The eight saints and sons were even more shocked and instinctively lost their minds.

However, Qian Rumeng did not stop. She moved and went directly to a guard of the first-class Saint son in the semi divine realm. Then she moved her right hand and shot out.

One shot, quick, fierce and fierce.

At the beginning of the demigod realm, the Holy Son's guard was shocked, but there was no time to dodge.

The golden awn flashed past.

"Poof!!"

Money like a dream spear runs directly through the head of the first-class Saint son guard in the semi divine realm.

Blood splashed.

The guard trembled, looked at Qian Rumeng in front of him with frightened eyes, and said: "you..."

"Bang!!"

The next second, there was a muffled sound, and the head of the son's personal guard burst, sending blood and flesh flying.

One shot, half god mourns.

There was a dead silence.

As soon as Qian Rumeng took away his long gun, he looked at the headless corpse in front of him and said with disdain: "mole ants!!"