The seventh prince of the Golden Crow never thought that someone would beat him up in the Demon Court.
So he didn't even think about hiding. Of course, given the strength gap between him and Wang Ping, he couldn't avoid it.
As a result, the seventh prince of the Golden Crow suffered a tragedy. He was punched by Wang Ping and fell to the ground.
The woman who was following him was stunned, and after reacting, she shouted: "Stop, Explosive Sky Demon General, stop it!"
"Go, go, go. The Demon Emperor and Demon Queen are here, and they can't stop me from beating them up."
Wang Ping waved his hands impatiently and continued to walk towards the seventh prince of the Golden Crow.
The woman is the maid arranged by the Demon Court for the seventh prince, and is responsible for serving the seventh prince of the Golden Crow.
"You, you dare to hit me?"
Lying on the ground, the seventh prince of the Golden Crow did not come back to his senses for a while, staring at Wang Ping blankly.
Wang Ping chuckled and said, "Not only do I dare to hit you, I also dare to hit you again."
As he spoke, Wang Ping picked up the seventh prince of the Golden Crow and punched him on the other side of his face.
As a result, both sides became swollen and looked much better than before.
With the strength of Wang Ping's fist, even the physical body of the seventh prince of the Golden Crow could not withstand the strength of the fist.
"Uh, bastard, I want you to die, I want you to die!"
At this time, the seventh prince of the Golden Crow, who had been knocked out, reacted, felt the burning pain on his face, and roared angrily.
Wang Ping hummed softly: "You only want to shout, come on, come on, come on, I'll let you do it."
The furious Seventh Prince of the Golden Crow flashed a golden wheel and a golden spear in his hand and attacked Wang Ping.
The Seventh Prince of the Golden Crow is only the late Da Luo, so how could Wang Ping take him seriously?
Wang Ping grabbed the golden spear with precision and accuracy, snatched it away, sealed it and threw it aside.
The Prince Jinwujin was stunned for a moment and struck with his fist.
Wang Ping grabbed his arm and pulled the seventh prince of the Golden Crow directly. He kicked the seventh prince from behind and knocked the seventh prince to the ground.
Stepping on Prince Jinwujin, Wang Ping hummed: "Come on, come on, get up and kill me, please kill me, hurry up, is this all you have?"
"Ahhhhhh, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, eh, die, you bastard."
The seventh prince of the Golden Crow roared angrily, and his body suddenly burst into flames with the Golden Crow True Fire.
It has to be said that the Golden Crow True Fire is the Golden Crow True Fire, and Wang Ping actually felt a little heat.
"I feel like I need a magical power to absorb flames!"
Wang Ping murmured in his heart that although he was not afraid of burning, he felt that the methods he had at his disposal should be more comprehensive.
The Golden Crow True Fire was raging, and Wang Ping stood in the flames as if nothing had happened.
Now Wang Ping's physical body has been tempered to 92%. How can it be damaged by just a little bit of Golden Crow True Fire?
This sudden scene shocked the guards and the seventh prince's maid. No one expected Wang Ping to be so fierce.
The Prince of Demon Court, who was running amok in the Demon Court and no one could control him, beat him whenever he asked, without any hesitation.
And looking at the current situation, he means to beat him to death.
If there was any room for relaxation before, it is completely gone now.
If he dared to step on the Seventh Prince with his feet, he would press the Seventh Prince's face to the ground and rub it hard. The Demon Emperor and Demon Queen would not look good.
As expected of the famous Sky-Exploding Demon General, he dares what others dare not.
"Is this the level of your fire? Have you cultivated to the level of a dog? With this little strength, do you have the nerve to complain?"
Wang Ping spoke and mocked the seventh prince of the Golden Crow coldly.
The seventh prince of the Golden Crow, overwhelmed by rage, screamed at the surrounding guards: "Are you dead? Come and help me, help me kill this damn guy."
Seeing what happened to the seventh prince of the Golden Crow, the guards actually felt very relieved. In the past, they had been bullied by the ten princes of Demon Court.
Although it won't burn them to death, it will torture them to death every time before letting them go.
But because of the identity of the other prince, they dared not speak out in anger.
Now, finally, a ruthless man dared to deal with these ten princes. The guards did not want to help.
But thinking of the status of the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow in the Demon Court, I hesitated for a moment.
"Don't move, I'll be there if something happens."
Wang Ping glared at the guards, then suddenly grabbed the leg of the seventh prince of the Golden Crow and smashed it with a bang.
Wang Ping used this trick when he was dealing with the dragon, and Wang Ping found that Beier was good at it.
"Oh, ah, die, you..."
The unclear voice of the seventh prince of the Golden Crow came out, but how could he escape from Wang Ping's hands.
After a while, he was completely smashed by Wang Ping, with countless bones broken and covered with blood.
Wang Ping threw it aside and sneered: "Come on, get up and continue to be arrogant. This demon will only deal with arrogance."
The seventh prince of the Golden Crow wanted to speak, but couldn't get the words out. He immediately fell into a coma.
When he took action just now, it seemed ruthless, but in fact Wang Ping had a sense of control. The seventh prince of the Golden Crow was only in a coma, not dead.
"Who, who dares to hurt my seventh brother?"
At this time, a roar came over.
Following the sound, several golden shadows fell not far away.
The ones who came were none other than a few other people from the Ten Golden Crow Princes.
When they saw the miserable Seventh Prince of the Golden Crow on the ground, the eyes of the few people who came suddenly revealed extremely angry looks.
Before anyone could speak, another golden light flashed from the horizon, and the remaining Golden Crows all arrived.
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Heavenly Sword Destruction Technique."
The system sounded and issued a reward to Wang Ping.
Wang Ping chose to accept it, and a lot of information poured in.
But in this situation, Wang Ping didn't bother to read the detailed introduction.
"The arrival of nine more Golden Crows has been detected, please choose."
"One, explain the reason and apologize, and reward your cultivation worth ten years."
"Two, reason with the Nine Golden Crows and reward you with ten drops of blood essence from the scorpion-tailed serpent."
"Three, beat up the Nine Golden Crow, and reward him with the Heavenly Fire God-Burning Technique."
Immediately after the reward, the system voice came out and issued a new task to Wang Ping.
After hearing the options, Wang Ping smiled slightly.
This mission is actually somewhat similar to the one before. One rewards blood essence, and the other seems to reward skills.
It is impossible to reason with others. To deal with such arrogant guys, beating them is the best solution.
Wang Ping needs the essence and blood, and Wang Ping also needs the magical power.
Wang Ping felt that the skill rewarded by this mission should be the flame skill he thought of when he was roasted by the Seventh Prince's Golden Crow True Fire just now.
I have to say that the system is still very user-friendly.
"The Sky-Exploding Demon General? Did you hurt my seventh brother?"
Just as Wang Ping was thinking about the mission, the third prince of the Golden Crow looked at Wang Ping with cold eyes.
At this moment, several other Golden Crows had already rushed to the side of the Seventh Golden Crow Prince to check his injuries.
Seeing that miserable sight, all the Golden Crows felt hatred towards Wang Ping.
"It's up to me. I should be beaten if I act recklessly. I should set fire to the guards who work hard for my demon court. Okay, very good!"
Wang Ping looked at these Golden Crows with a sneer, a hint of sarcasm on his lips.
Hearing this, the fourth prince of Jinwu was furious: "This is our family's demon court. We can do whatever we like, but you have to take care of it."
"You are just a little demon general. Don't think that knowing how to make elixirs and weapons is a big deal. If you dare to hurt my seventh brother, you will die today. No one can protect you."
Listening to the words of the Fourth Prince of Golden Crow, Wang Ping laughed, he really wanted to laugh.
How could Emperor Jun's great reputation produce so many idiots, and he dared to say such things.
The Demon Court is the Demon Court of all demons. When did it become the Demon Court of the Di Jun family?
Saying this, I am not afraid of the people in Demon Court being chilled.
As expected, they are the second generation of giant babies who are spoiled and do not understand anything. They must be beaten. Only violent beatings can let these guys know that their family has the final say in the Demon Court.
