"They saw with my own eyes that he controlled lightning, beheaded a silver-feathered eagle, and even fought alone, defeating the remnant soul of a man-eating ancient monk. "
That scene was simply earth-shattering. The disappearance of the small island was caused by Abel fighting with the remnant soul of an ancient monk." The staff on the spirit
ship witnessed Abel's might with their own eyes, and now let him go to work with Abel. Yes, how dare he.
"You f_cking fart, do you think I'm stupid? That kid is just a monk in the fit state. He's awesome, how can he be awesome?
" ?"
Ben Solitarang didn't believe what the staff member said.
In his cognition, it is impossible for a monk in the body-fitting state to be better than the tribulation-crossing state. "Yes, it's a Beast-Jaguar fight. Then Abel summoned a golden Beast, which
directly overwhelmed more than 80 Jaguars."
."
The staff gestured.
At this moment, Ben Solitarang's face was already flushed with anger, and he slapped him, blowing the staff's head off.
The body flew straight into the ink sea.
"Damn it, you dare to tease me, you are looking for death…"
Ben Solitarang spat hard.
He thought that the staff member was teasing him and even summoned the golden Beast, which is simply nonsense.
Ben Solitarang slapped the staff member to death, and the other staff members trembled in fright. What they said was true, but none of them dared to speak anymore.
"Go and sail the boat for me, whoever dares to deceive the public with false words, I will shoot him to death…"
Ben Solitarang yelled at the rest of the staff.
Those staff all lowered their heads, but none of them dared to sail.
If they really sailed to find Abel, none of them would come back alive.
Abel shocked them too deeply.
Especially at the moment when the golden Beast appeared, Abel was like a god descending from the earth. They ants, how dare they provoke the gods?
Seeing that none of the staff moved, Ben Solitarang was stunned for a moment. this has never happened before.
"I let you sail the boat, can't you hear me?"
Ben Solitarang roared angrily again.
But those staff members remained motionless, with their heads lowered, as if they were waiting for a trial.
They would rather be slapped to death by Ben Solitarang than face Abel and follow Abel against him.
At that time, I am afraid that I will die miserably.
"Ah…"
Ben Solitarang became anxious, and suddenly slapped him.
The strong wind howled, and instantly knocked a staff member into the air, and his body exploded in mid-air, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
"I order you now, set sail for me right away…"
"Otherwise, you will all be like him!" Ben Solitarang threatened the staff.
But even with such a threat, those staff members remained motionless, and no 1 set sail.
"Ah… ah… ah…"
Ben Solita began to circle on the boat with a clear air.
In front of so many people, he, the sub-master of the Sealed Demon League, was actually provoked by the lowest boatman.
This made Ben Solitarang almost pissed off.
All the aura from Ben Solitarang's body burst out, and terrifying auras surrounded Ben Solitarang's body.
The originally calm ink sea also began to surge with huge waves at this moment, slapping on the shore 1 after another.
"You dare to challenge my majesty, I will let you all die…"
Ben Solitarang was so angry that he wanted to kill all the staff.
"Master, calm down, there are so many people watching, and the Abel you mentioned seems to have come over!"
At this time, a master of crossing the tribulation realm from the sub-helm of the Sealing Demon League walked up to Ben Solitarang and whispered in Ben Solitarang's ear.
To be continued.....
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