976 Chapter 975: People Are Really Not So Weak (1/2)

Hearing these three ghost hallowed words, Xiao Dun also knew that the original place where the people landed was called Yunfeng Province, and that this Falling River Holy Sect is just inside this Yunfeng Province.

The blind cat really hit the dead rat, I didn't expect to land directly in the Yunfeng Province where the Holy Sect of the Fall River is located, so it saved a lot of trouble, but now it's not time to say the Yunfeng Province, first solve the ghost tribe in front of us, then, by the way, go to the Fire Phoenix City, and get the Wu family together.

For the ghost clan's Zhang fanaticism, Xiao Dun's heart did give rise to a killing intent. Is the people really so weak? Impossible, and the fact that the people do not have subservient sects is a thing of the past. From now on, there will be the rise of the Holy Palace in the people, and the status of the whole people will change dramatically.

He patted Richie's shoulder gently and saw what else Richie wanted to say, but Xiao Dun stopped him. For these ghosts, Xiao Dun thought it was useless to say more, and for the dead, why should you go to him to argue about anything?

After stopping Li Qi, Xiao Dun glanced at the group of ghost fighters in front of him, with some cold smiles on his face.

“In fact, the people are really not that weak, or at least not as weak as you wanton. ”

“Ha ha, is this guy stupid? People are not weak, people are not weak. This is ridiculous.” Hearing Xiao Dun, the three ghost half-scents laughed out loud again.

Because of the weakness of the people, the Falling River Holy Sect can also be described as weak to the extreme. In Yunfeng Province, the Falling River Holy Sect has never overstepped the people, and precisely because of the weakness of Falling River Holy Sect, the same heavenly ghost sect in Yunfeng Province is increasingly unscrupulous.

Whatever you do to the people, you will not dare to come forward. This is a noble people's sacrament.

Faced with these three ghost half-sanctioned laughter, Xiao Dunshu smiled unabated. “Falling down on the river is a disgrace to the people, but we are not falling on the river. Senior Kiten, do it. It is also a waste of breath to talk to these scum. ”

It is indeed a disgrace to the people. Later, Xiao Dun and others will go to clean it up. Let's settle these ghost fighters first.

Looking at the wooden saint beside him, he said softly, hearing that the wooden saint nodded slightly, and then a terrible breath instantly began to gush from inside the wooden saint.

The three ghosts who were still laughing out loud were half holy. At this time, they felt this horrible smell coming from inside the wooden heavenly saints. The three were instantly muted, as if they were three ducks with their necks pinched, and the raging laughter stopped instantly.

Jealous and frightened, he looked at the wooden heavenly saints, who had not deliberately revealed their breath before, and the three ghost half-scents had not proactively perceived the wooden heavenly saints' realm of cultivation.

I don't know about the concrete cultivation of the saints of wood, but now, as the smell of the saints of wood rises, even if the three ghost ancestors are foolish, I know at this time, the people in front of me, is definitely a true sanctuary honorer.

I had no idea that there was still a human saint hidden among Xiao Dun and others. At one time, the three ghosts half-hearted face changed dramatically.

Not only the ghost tribe, but also the Li family behind them, is also a standstill at this time.

Xiao Dun wanted them to leave quickly, but who came first, Xiao Dun still had a saint among them.

“Are you… are you from the Holy Sect of the River?” Looking at the wooden heavenly saints, the three ghost half-hearted faces said in horror.