Volume 2 There is a city without a name Chapter 6 represents only the god of death
Looking at the man who appeared in front of him like a ghost, Thomas's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and when he just wanted to resist, he suddenly felt a pain in his dantian, and then he felt as if something was shattered in his body, he subconsciously wanted to touch his dantian with his hand to see what the situation was, but his body seemed to be half fixed, and then he heard words in his ear that seemed to be whispering," Originally, God gave you the talent to cultivate, but you used it to do evil, so I only represent the god of death to recycle your talent, and from now on, you can't cultivate, forever..."
As the last sentence ended, Thomas's body also flew out with inertia. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info but was still caught by a few of his subordinates behind him, the six mercenaries saw the head of the regiment who had passed out and Wang Ling's cold smile, almost subconsciously retreated to the back, two of them supported the head of their own family, while trying to wake up Thomas, but, no matter what they called, Thomas still did not react, if it weren't for the faint breathing, others would still think that Thomas had hung up!
"A few of you, it's the wolf-headed mercenary group, remember, this city is the territory of my Wang family, when you go wild in the future, inquire clearly, remember?" Wang Ling's voice without the slightest emotion clearly entered the ears of the few remaining mercenaries, so that they subconsciously retreated to the rear.
"Hehe" Seeing their performance, Wang Ling was extremely satisfied, and then continued, "Okay, let's go, remember, don't cause trouble in the future, you don't always meet a good-tempered person like me, understand, okay, get out of here!"
After those people heard Wang Ling's words, they almost ran away as if they had been amnestied, but they only took away the Thomas, as for where the big man was hanging, and when Wang Ling turned his head to see the lonely big man, he wanted to turn around and call the few mercenaries who fled in the wilderness, but found that they had long since disappeared.
Seeing this, Wang Ling couldn't help frowning and shook his head, "It's really sad, no matter how good it is, they call themselves brothers, and they keep saying that they are brothers who can be entrusted with life and death, but now they don't even take their own brothers... uh, to be precise, the body, and they don't take it away, and they don't give them a chance!"
But despite this, Wang Ling didn't know that those mercenaries were all professions that licked blood on the sword and wandered on the edge of life and death, so they knew better than anyone the preciousness of life, sometimes, for their own lives, some people could sell everything they could sell, of course, it was just in exchange for their own lives, and besides, the mercenaries who fled in the wilderness were also understanding that the big man was estimated to have long been cut off from life, and instead of bothering to carry his body, it was better to take this opportunity to get away from that monster, who knows if this killing god would suddenly change his mind!
"Hey, you two come here!" Wang Ling looked around and saw two Wang family guards watching the excitement on the side of the crowd, and beckoned them over.
"Young Master, what are your orders!" The two Wang family guards who were called hurriedly walked over, and one of the guards who looked a little older bowed down and asked, in fact, the two of them had already recognized the eldest young master of their own family, but after seeing that level of battle, they were very wise to choose to watch, because they only had one section of the fighter, and the cultivation of the third stage of the fighter, they couldn't go up to the table at all, and in this level of battle, going up to mix with it was no different from sending them to death, so they stayed behind to maintain order on the scene, and when they saw Wang Ling calling themselves, the two of them also hurriedly walked over to see what Wang Ling had ordered, and at the same time, they were constantly recalling, Let's see if I have offended this young master in any place before, because I haven't seen him for three months, the rise of this young master is really a little unacceptable, if I don't see it with my own eyes, I'm afraid I will still think it's just a rumor, after all, that time the family big competition, they have no way to watch it because of the task of guarding, even if it is the captain of their own escort team.
"Oh, this... Well, the ice sculpture was left by the group of people just now, you two send this to them! I guess they haven't gone far yet!" Wang Ling looked at the big man who was frozen in the ice and suddenly changed his words, and then continued, "By the way, call Brother Wei over to me later!"
After the two guards saw that Wang Ling had no other instructions, they hurriedly went to move the ice sculpture, but the cold in their hands invaded the bone marrow, making them almost miss and smash it, but they still coincidentally used the weak battle power in their bodies to resist the cold ice qi, and they immediately felt a lot better, but it is estimated that with their weak battle power, I am afraid they will not be able to catch up with those few people, but in their hearts, they are also thinking that they can't even do such a simple thing, and how can they continue to mix in the Wang family in the future, so they also gritted their teeth and kept walking forward, but when they haven't walked a few steps, Suddenly felt that something seemed to be drilled into his body, warm, and instantly seemed to have endless power, so he also accelerated the speed of his feet.
As for the feeling they would have, it was actually Wang Ling who made it a ghost, and at the beginning, he didn't expect this ice sculpture to have such an effect, but after seeing the bitterness on the faces of the two of them, he understood, so he injected a cloud of chaotic qi into their bodies through the air, of course, wrapped it with soul power.
"Xue'er, how is it!" Wang Ling put his hand around Nangong Xue'er's willow waist and asked with concern, but now he could clearly see that Nangong Xue'er's face was no longer as pale as before, and there was already a trace of ruddyness.
"It's much better, Brother Ling, thank you Ling..." Seeing Wang Ling wrapping his waist around his waist in the street so unscrupulously, Nangong Xue'er, who had always lived in the boudoir before, also warmed up at a very fast speed, and soon became red, without the slightest paleness, if it weren't for the tiredness that had been revealed in her eyes, she would have thought that he was okay at all.
"Fool, what do you want to say to me, I won't be happy if I say that in the future!" Wang Ling heard Nangong Xue'er actually thank him, so he said with a tiger face, and scratched Nangong Xue'er's little qiong's nose.
"Hey, aren't you Xiao Lingzi?"
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