Chapter 90： Terrorism swallows clone (2/2)
Under this powerful momentum, Su Lang frowned.
”Did you see it, this is my current strength, stronger than the average senior generals!!”
Ye Feizhang scorned Su Lang heartily, ”Su Lang child, you can't even escape for your life, so how can you kill me!?”
”Yes! Su Lang miscellaneous, just because you want to beat my grandpa? What a wishful thinking!”
Ye Lingfeng also jumped and yelled, ”After my grandfather subdues you, I will strip you alive, strip you alive, and then smash you to pieces to vent my hatred!”
”Su Lang child!”
Ye Feizhang was full of contempt and disdain, ”Now you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can also consider letting you suffer one or two kinds of torture!”
”Ye Feizhang, your strength really exceeded my expectations.”
”However, do you think that you will be able to kill me if you are promoted to a senior general?”
A sneer appeared at the corner of Su Lang's mouth, ”Tell you, you are the one who died today!”
”Dead duck has a hard mouth!”
With a cold snort, Ye Feizhang drew out the long sword, a trace of cruelty appeared in his eyes.
But just when he was about to do it!
”Swallow the clone!!”
Su Lang thought, and a clone disappeared silently.
In an instant, a powerful wave of fluctuations spread from him!
”This is? The aura of a high-level general!?”
”No! How is it possible? How could he have such a powerful aura?”
Ye Feizhang and Ye Lingfeng were shocked at the same time, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
But before they recovered from their shock, another white-robed man disappeared in place.
Immediately afterwards, Su Lang's momentum swelled again, sweeping across the entire valley like a roar of wind.
”The pinnacle general!!”
Ye Feizhang's eyes protruded sharply, and his eyes were about to fall out.
Ye Lingfeng was even more horrified with dementia, and his soul was almost gone.
”Is this scared? It's not over yet!”
Su Lang snorted and swallowed a clone again, the momentum on his body bursting out like a tsunami.
”Quasi...quasi martial artist!!?”
Ye Feizhang roared in horror, his voice was hysterical and heart-piercing!
On the side, Ye Lingfeng sat down on the ground, a sharp stone pierced his ditch, but he did not react as if his soul was gone!