It’s Too Hard To Die Chapter 1120: Get out

"Five celestial realm ninth dan peak powerhouses, assassinated a few furry children who were not even in the celestial realm, yet failed.

You guys are so embarrassed. "

The voice just now sounded again.

As the voice fell, a young man with a slightly feminine appearance slowly appeared.

Senior Brother Nangong Yunmo frowned, they felt a lot of pressure from the young man.

I've checked my eyes, but I can't do it.

"Is he the new vice president of the Alchemist Association?" Nangong Yunmo frowned and muttered.

"Yes, it's me." The vice president nodded with a smile.

"I have seen the vice president!"

The old pavilion, who was covered in bruises and bruises, endured the injuries on his body, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully.

"Where are the others? Are they all killed?" The vice president asked lightly with a hint of evil flashing in his eyes.

"Hui... Vice President Hui, except for me, no one survived." Elder Ge swallowed, his throat trembled slightly, and answered in fear.

"Then go down and accompany them too." The vice president said indifferently.

"Vice President!"

The old face of the Alchemist Association changed suddenly.

Unfortunately, before he could beg for mercy, the vice president of the Alchemist Association slowly raised his right hand, and then shook it slightly.

"Bang!"

A bang.

Elder Ge of the Alchemist Association was out of breath on the spot, blood spurted three feet, lost his vitality, and fell to the land at an extreme speed.

"What a great strength!"

Several brothers Nangong Yunmo exclaimed in their hearts.

The powerhouses they fought bloodily for several days and nights were just given a second by the vice-chairman of the Alchemist Association? !

"Such a simple assassination mission can fail, what's the use of asking you?" The vice president of the Alchemist Association said in a flat tone.

At some point, the vice president of the Alchemist Association had a shriveled heart in his hand.

Looks fresh, as if it had just been dug up.

"It's your turn next, I advise you not to try to resist, because resistance will only double your pain."

The vice president threw the shriveled heart out of his hand and wiped his hands with a clean handkerchief.

"Cut!"

Senior brothers Nangong Yunmo snorted coldly.

However, cold hum, cold hum, no counsel, no counsel, but still can't beat.

The vice president of the Alchemist Association should be a strong demigod.

With the current strength of Nangong Yunmo's brothers and sisters, there is absolutely no chance for them to fight back.

No running.

The strength gap is really too big!

"Go for it!"

Nangong Yunmo shouted.

"Good!"

Several brothers Zhang Shige nodded, raised their heads high, and agreed excitedly.

The big deal is dead and resurrected!

"Oh, you kids, you are really disobedient.

Ask yourself, with your current strength, is resistance useful? "The vice-chairman of the Alchemist Association sneered, but he didn't take the senior brothers Nangong Yunmo seriously.

He is a powerhouse in the demigod realm.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"Rather than stand in place and wait to die, it's better to give it your all."

Maybe a miracle will happen?

"Really? Then you should fight with all your might, so that I can let you know how big the gap is between you and me." The vice president of the Alchemist Association smiled disdainfully.

In his eyes, the strength of Nangong Yunmo's brothers and sisters is just a small fight.

"Go!"

Nangong Yunmo's brothers and sisters ran all kinds of magic tricks and fought hard to defend.

"Boring trick..."

The vice president of the Alchemist Association shook his head and said a little boringly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the vice president raised his hand slightly.

A yellowish infuriating energy condenses at the speed of light in the palm of his hand.

"Oh, I can't stand it..."

Nangong Yunmo senior brothers sighed.

Still suffer from the loss of the realm, if they are also strong in the realm of heaven. . . .

Nangong Yunmo's brothers and sisters thought so in their hearts.

"Go to hell."

True Qi shoots out.

That's it! An incomparably cold voice suddenly rang in the ears of Nangong Yunmo's brothers and sisters.

"Would rather die than ask for help?"

When this voice sounded, even the world was chilled.

The wind is bleak, and the air is filled with chills.

And that infuriating energy, somehow and when, disappeared invisibly.

Hearing this voice, Senior Brother Nangong Yunmo was shocked and overjoyed.

"Senior sister (shimei)!"

"Huh?"

The cold voice sounded again.

"Sister!"

Nangong Yunmo and the brothers quickly corrected their slip of the tongue.

"Good."

The cold voice softened a bit.

"Who is coming?!"

Faced with the mysterious powerhouse who suddenly broke in, the vice president of the Alchemist Association was shocked and asked in shock.

To be able to easily defuse his blow, the strength of the comer is not easy!

Even if it is a peak powerhouse of the 9th-turn Celestial Realm, if it is hard to take the shock of infuriating energy just now, the meridians will be destroyed even if it does not die.

So, according to the preliminary guess of the vice president of the Alchemist Association, the comer should also be a powerhouse in the demigod realm!

"As you can see, their mistress."

The cold wind blew, and along with the refreshing fragrance of the empty orchid in the valley, a shadowy figure gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision like a cloud.

The woman has a pair of red phoenix eyes, bright eyes and white teeth, a thin wing veil on her face, a tall figure, thin areas where she should be thin, meat where she should be thin, three thousand blue silk reaching her waist, and a willow waist with a long sword, her temperament is cold and immortal.

Like a woman walking out of a picture scroll, others only dare to look at it from a distance.

"Heal your wounds well, he'll leave it to me to handle." Ling Xinyun waved her hand, and several groups of light sources turned into several bottles of medicinal pills, floating in front of Nangong Yunmo's brothers and sisters, and said softly.

"Master, be careful, this old monster is a powerhouse in the demigod realm!" the little monk reminded.

"It's just a demigod, it's nothing." Ling Xinyun said indifferently.

Obviously it was a very frenzied remark, but when Nangong Yunmo and his brothers heard it, they thought it was normal.

Is it an illusion?

After getting along for a long time, the realm has been hammered, and I instinctively feel that my wife is very powerful!

"Oh, you must be too arrogant?!"

Seeing that Ling Xinyun looked down on her ~IndoMTL.com~ the vice president of the Alchemist Association, she was anxious.

How many are strong in the demigod realm?

I actually look down on the powerhouses in the demigod realm.

The realm of the sanctuary is the realm of demigods, and the realm of demigods is a ceiling-like existence in the sanctuary.

Under the gods, the demigod realm is the strongest existence.

"What's wrong with being arrogant? I'm just telling the truth." Ling Xinyun said lightly.

"It's like you're not a powerhouse in the demigod realm." The vice president of the Alchemist Association snorted and said.

They are both strong in the demigod realm, what's there to look down on?

Do you despise yourself?

"When did I tell you I was a demigod?"