Chapter 5982

Libya heard the shouting and scolding from the opposite side, and shrugged its lips disapprovingly. Those who drowned were drowning, those who killed were stubborn, and those who came out first were always cannon fodder. They did not know that the other side had come to this day, and the opposite side was unknowingly full of people.

Seeing ye Chu sitting there leisurely was not the atmosphere in the hearts of the young people. They guarded here day and night. Unexpectedly, ye Chu enjoyed it so much. Someone couldn't help but jump out of jealousy and shout.

"Noisy!" Ye Chu did not speak, Libya was a cold drink, raised his hand and a sword flew out, instantly cut the man into two sections, and then returned to the original place again with a look of dedication.

The people on the other side saw that Libya killed people. Their actions were very clean and neat. They were surprised. They had long guessed that ye Chu had an extraordinary life experience. They didn't expect that any of his men were eighth level demons. The rumors were true.

"Bastard, how dare a servant kill in public? As an alchemist, don't you have a little mercy in your heart, ye Chu?" I saw a man jump out from the opposite side and ask ye Chuzhi.

Ye Chu smelled the words, and his eyes were full of disdain. He swept through the opposite crowd and said, "what harvest you want is what price you have to pay. Why did you come here? You all know that, and since you are a dog, you have to have the consciousness of being killed."

Seeing ye chusenran's smile, everyone in the opposite side felt a chill rising from their backs, but ye Chu's words made them angry, "don't you think there is no one in the city of utam? Everyone, for such a arrogant man, we all killed him together."

The man said the magic soldier in his hand pointed forward, but his performance was like a clown. There was no response from so many people behind him, and the scene was embarrassing.

Libya took a step forward and said, "this man, I don't think your prestige is at all good. You said it for a long time and no one promised you. It seems that you are nothing in the eyes of others, so you'd better not represent others, but yourself. At the same time, I'll give you a piece of advice. You'll die if you talk casually."

As soon as Libya finished speaking, the man felt a flash of white light in front of him, and saw the blood gurgling and flowing, and the cold blade was gradually taking away his vitality.

"Hiss!" Everyone looked at Libya and took a breath. This guy was too rampant. He killed both of them while talking, and they were clean and neat. The other party really didn't pay attention to them.

"Young people are indeed a little rampant, but with this strength alone, they think they are invincible in the world. It's too belittling for me. Wait, let me teach you a lesson." I saw a man coming out of the crowd opposite.

Ye Chu looked at this man. The other party's appearance was very good. At about 50, he looked like a gentleman in a royal blue robe. The key was that this man was still at the peak of the eighth level. No wonder he spoke so loudly.

Ye Chu looked back at Libya and said, "if you can't, I'll do it myself."

Libya finally stood up. Although the other side was the first strong enemy he met, he did not think he would lose. Even if he could not fight the other side, he was still confident to keep his name.

Libya came to the old man and said, "do you go first or do I go first? If I go first, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

Hearing Libya's words, everyone was also angry and laughing. This guy and his master really didn't dare to speak so wildly without entering a family or looking at the strength of their opponents. It was really a mixture of joy and hate.

Seeing that Libya despised him so much, the old man suddenly became angry, "the rampant, ignorant young generation should despise me so much."

When the old man finished speaking, his momentum burst out suddenly, and a long knife in his hand sent out a sharp blade, as if he had done something groundbreaking, thinking of Libya's head splitting.

"Hum!" With the sound of the sword, Libya saw a long silver sword in his hand. The fog on the sword body was misty. The dark cold air mixed with the sharp air shrouded the old man. The light on the silver sword body was blooming. The cold air spread around the bell, and snowflakes fell. I don't know when a layer of white frost appeared on the ground.

When the old man took out his sword in Libya, he suddenly shivered. The severe cold made him feel like he was in the cold winter. Before he could react, the old piece fell to him with a silver light.

The milky white sword Qi, which was several feet long, fell from the sky like a piece of dark ice. In an instant, it collided with the old man's knife awn. I saw the ice on the old man spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye it turned into an ice sculpture.

The old man always stood in the field with a knife posture, looking lifelike. Seeing this scene, everyone almost bit their tongue, and some even doubted whether they had read it wrong. When they found that all this was true, they finally felt afraid. No wonder people have nothing to fear. A servant can easily solve the eighth level demon cultivation. With such strength, there is no need to be afraid anywhere.

Ye Chuye looked at Libya in surprise. His understanding of this rule was taught by Ye Chu himself. It was surprising that Libya could fully master it in such a short time.

After having three stepping stones, the people on the opposite side finally couldn't calm down. They didn't try to find out the details of others by sending three people in a row. It seems that the strength of Ye Chu and his people is somewhat beyond their expectations, but what do they do next? It's definitely not possible for them to go up and die one by one, and it's even more impossible for them to give up this task. Do they really want to rush up.

Two people confronted with more than 200 people, but the one who was frightened was the one with more people. I'm afraid no one would believe what they said. If they had been in a crowd at ordinary times, but now they still need some face.

"What should I do? Can I just retreat like this?" Everyone looked at each other and couldn't pay attention for a moment.

"The eighth level Alchemist is really interesting." A big man in the distance looked at Wei Ming Dao in the field.

"A group of garbage, so many people have no way to take just two people, which is simply humiliating our city of utan." The middle-aged man, who was full of dignity, angrily said, surrounded by people who were silent.

On the other side, Yale, auction houses and other people stood in the distance, watching the situation in the front yard, and said, "our little friend is good. It's time for something to happen in the city of utam, which has been quiet for so long."

Master Baru and Panama looked at each other. Today's situation really looked a little bad. They were also curious about what kind of waves Ye Chu could set off under pressure. I don't know why they had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"Are there any of you out? If no one comes out, my master will leave. We don't have so much time to waste here with you." Libya shouted again.

"It's too arrogant. In the face of so many of us daring to speak so wildly, let's go together and teach them a lesson." After hearing Libya's words, these people finally couldn't bear the humiliation and were about to launch a mass attack.