Chatper 908 (2/2)

"Hmph, our sons of God have already cut off our way, and I didn't expect people to still come here."

"Hey, it's you kid, why, didn't we learn enough from our god son last time?"

"Haha, the last time you escaped, it wasn't because of how amazing you were, but because our Lord God Son didn't want to waste time on you, but this time is different. Since you brought it to your door, don't even think about leaving alive."

At this moment, more than a dozen people from the sea clan also saw Yang Xuan and others, and after a while, everyone's eyes fell on Sikong Ao.

They were all too familiar with Sikong Ao, because not long ago, Sikong Ao was beaten and fled by the god son of their sea clan, and someone immediately laughed at him.

"Want me to die? I think it's you who will die first."

Sikong Ao said with a sullen face, he really couldn't beat that sea clan god son, but facing a group of four-armed sea clan, he had no fear.

"Be ashamed, I admit that you are very strong, and we are not your opponents one-on-one, but you open your eyes to see clearly, we are not alone now."

"That is, as soon as we swarm up, we won't believe that we can't kill you."

"Little bastard, you'd better end it yourself, or we will capture you, and you will be forced to live and die."

One after another, the people of the sea clan opened their mouths, and their arrogance was very arrogant. Although there were still two people standing beside Sikong Ao, neither the Butterfly Emperor nor Yang Xuan paid attention to them.

Because, behind them, there is a son of god who can quickly arrive with just a shout.

And with the strength of their gods, dealing with Sikong Ao, Yang Xuan, and Diehuang is not the same as playing.

"Master, can these people be handed over to me to deal with?"

To the Butterfly Emperor, this group of people from the sea clan with strong vigor and blood is simply a great supplement. Her eyes are full of red light, and she can't wait to have a full meal.

However, Yang Xuan did not order, and she did not dare to act rashly.

"Go, make a quick decision."

Yang Xuan waved his hand.

"Hee hee, don't worry, master, they will be able to kill all these people soon."

The Butterfly Emperor was very excited, jumped out directly, and rushed towards the group of sea people.

"Woman, you are courting death!"

"Let's do it together and kill her!"

A group of Hai people were furious and waved their swords in unison to meet the Butterfly Emperor.

Just a woman, dare to threaten to kill them all, which is a shame for them.

I have to say that this group of sea people is very strong, but unfortunately, they met the Butterfly Emperor.

As the king of magic butterflies, the Butterfly Emperor has the memories of countless warriors in his mind, and his combat experience is also very rich.

In particular, her speed was fast enough, like a bolt of lightning, she passed through the crowd at once, and took two lives with ease.

The eyes of the two of them were dull, and their flesh and skin were shriveled. As the cold wind blew, the old skin on their bodies fell off, leaving only two white bones.

In this situation, the rest of the Hai people were all discolored, and what frightened them even more was that they didn't know how their two companions died.

"The Soul Eater Butterfly is as terrifying as the rumors say!"

Sikong Ao sucked in a breath of cold air. This was the first time he saw Butterfly Emperor take action, and he couldn't help but be shocked by the terrifying strength of Butterfly Emperor.

"Stinky woman, who are you!?"

"Hey, people are not people."

Butterfly Emperor smiled sweetly, but she didn't show mercy at all. She was like a ghost, wandering freely among a group of sea people, killing her.

For a time, one after another, the Hai people fell to the ground, and the state of death was the same as the previous two people.

"Go back, we are not her opponents."

"God, help!"

Following the tragic death of their companions one after another, the rest of the Hai people fled back in embarrassment, and some of them even shouted loudly, hoping that their divine son would come to rescue in time.