Hearing Wang Tu say this, all the players of the French team couldn't help but gasp, and no one would take what Wang Tu said as a joke.

"Kill him!"

Ben also changed the fearless expression just now, and directly ordered the dozen or so people he brought with a cold face.

Although more than a dozen people were also shocked by the sword qi released by the Red Crystal Long Sword, as soon as they thought of the countless 0s in the row behind the bounty, the huge bounty made them completely eliminate their fear of the king's disciples, and they immediately took action.

The three men at the head rushed towards the king in a row, and the tall man at the head was already holding a huge meteor hammer full of iron nails in his hand, while the two men next to him had a purple knife slipping out of their black cuffs, which was obviously covered with poison.

They ran, scattering only a few steps away from the king's disciples, attacking towards the three dead corners of the king's body's body that could not be defended at the same time, obviously after countless exercises!

However, the moment these murder weapons touched Wang Tu's body, Wang Tu's figure suddenly disappeared, and the attacks of the meteor hammer and dagger all fell into the air.

Before the tall man could react to what was happening, a white figure had instantly pressed to his side, swinging a knife at his jaw with his left hand, which was not holding a sword.

No matter how these people are also the most elite killers in the Hades Palace, their strength is naturally not weak, the tall man immediately lifted the meteor hammer in front of him, but even so, the king disciple did not stop swinging the hand knife.

The meteor hammer was not an ordinary iron weapon, but a high-end magic weapon made of a special alloy, which was extremely hard in itself, even if it was hit by a bullet, it would not even leave a trace, and the king disciple actually wanted to use his body to fight against it.

The man's mouth covered by the mask showed a sneer.

Boom!

However, the huge impact directly penetrated the meteor hammer in its entirety, like a ball pricked by a needle, directly bursting countless fragments and scattering, after the hand knife smashed the meteor hammer, it still did not stop, and even the momentum of the impact did not decrease at all, just like that, it penetrated the man's jaw, and the lower half of the head was all smashed by this huge impact, the man's eyes were white, and his throat was shattered, and he couldn't even make a sad cry before he died, so his legs were weak and he fell.

It is worthy of being the most elite killer in the Hades Palace, watching his companion be killed tragically by a single move, the other two people with small knives did not stop, and as soon as the blow missed, they immediately turned their bodies to maintain a state of stabbing towards the heart and thighs of the king's disciples.

Wang Tu turned around, two red spiritual powers converged on the fingertips of the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, and he pointed at each other like knives, shooting out two rays of fine light in the direction of the two of them, like two red flying swords formed by spiritual power, shooting towards the two of them, instantly passing through the bodies of the two.

Rumble.

As if they had countless explosives strapped to their bodies, the two killers stood in place, their entire bodies bursting apart, blood and severed limbs and skulls flying in the air.

Smack.

One of his companions' head landed right at the feet of a few killers who were about to attack the king's disciples, and he rolled twice with a grunt before stopping. They watched the miserable death of their three companions, and their hands holding the magic weapon trembled uncontrollably, and they kept retreating.

Although the strength of these killers is certainly not as good as the Wang Disciple, but no matter how you say it, they are also the most terrifying group of people in the Hades Palace, I don't know how many Bao Dan Heavenly Masters died tragically in their hands, and now the three of them are working together, let alone killing the Wang Disciple or injuring him, they can't even let him use the Red Crystal Long Sword!

For a while, the remaining dozen or so were all shocked by this terrifying scene, and looked at the royal disciples in the field without saying a word, with a look of fear in their eyes.

Ben was the first to come to his senses, and he pressed a hand on the back of a nearby killer and jerked him out.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go together, he's alone, what are you afraid of!"

"If you kill him, there will be a bounty of 50 billion, and when the time comes, you will play with women, noblewomen, supermodels and even superstars, and you will not play the same every day!"

The vulgar words reached everyone's ears, and the adrenaline stimulated their brains, and they took out all kinds of magic weapons from their bosoms, some towards crossbows coated with poison, some with cursed throwing knives, and some with terrifying lustre.

Several strong men clenched the various magic weapons in their hands and rushed towards the king, and the companions behind them cooperated to throw throwing knives and shooting poisonous arrows.

"Garbage. ”

Wang Tu snorted coldly, lifted his long sword, and swung it in front of him, slashing out of thin air.

Hiss.

The sound of the atmosphere being torn apart rang out.

The space seemed to be split apart by this crimson slash, and a long golden track screamed past all the bodies that rushed towards him!

Time seemed to stand still, everything didn't move, only the king disciple, flung the red crystal sword behind him, and a long red blood trail spread out on the ground like ink falling to the ground.

Then, ignoring the killer who was still in front of him, Wang Tu picked up the red crystal longsword and continued to walk towards the positions of several members of the French team.

The crossbow bolt broke in two, and the knife split in the middle, all falling to the ground with a clanging sound, and the face of the knife reflected the incredulous looks of several men.

As if they had been pointed, the killers who rushed over stood a few meters away from Wang Tu, watching Wang Tu pass by, and the terrifying magic weapons in their hands were obviously about to smash the skull of the man in white in front of them, but they didn't take a step forward, and they didn't even move their fingers.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't!

"Poof!"

Two seconds later, with the sword shadow drawn by the red crystal long sword as the boundary, the bodies of several strong men were all broken into two, and at the huge incision, the black-red blood broke through the shackles of the blood vessels, and the fountain continued to spew outward, and the upper body that was cut off slipped away from the incision and fell to the ground, gradually dyeing the white ground into a terrifying black and red, leaving only the waist, and the part of the two feet standing on the ground was still standing straight on the ground.

"Monster, monster!"

The first to scream was a man with a poisonous crossbow in his hand, and the bolt slipped from his hands, but the man ignored it, repeating muffled words frantically and turned and ran back.

With this fleeing man as a signal, the remaining killers who threw magic weapons all trembled and ran away in all directions, and two of them didn't even stand firm when they turned around, rolled on the ground twice, and then got up in embarrassment, and disappeared after a while.

With just one sword, he cut several Baodan-level killers in two, what kind of monster is this?

"This is the killer you prepared for me?"

Wang Tu showed a sneer and said disdainfully towards Ben.

"I'm still looking forward to it, but it's just a bunch of garbage. ”

"You!"

Ben looked at the scattered limbs on the ground, the black blood that kept flowing out of the incision, and several members of the French team trembled and kept retreating, and distanced themselves from Wang Tu.

Ben is not so stupid, I have heard the legend of the white-clothed sword immortal, and I know that the dozen or so killers from the Hades Palace may not be the opponents of the king, but I just think about how to say it, how can the king's disciple be injured if he uses the power of one person to deal with more than a dozen masters of the Danhua realm, and then he and the team members will take advantage of the fisherman, first defeat the white-clothed sword immortal who is a legend of Huaguo, become famous, and then take away all kinds of coveted magic weapons from him.

But I didn't expect to let alone hurt the king's disciples, these people couldn't even touch the corners of the king's clothes!

"White-clothed Sword Immortal, what a white-clothed Sword Immortal!"

"Ben, what should I do?" asked Bernard with a pale face as a large cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"If you want me to say, I can't go. Blue struggled to restrain his fear, "We five spell masters work together, what about the white-clothed sword immortal, we have done him together, countless riches and fame are waiting for us!"

The two team members next to him also chimed in.

Ben also regained his composure when he heard his companion say this.

"Okay, let's get on it together!"

The five of them immediately took action.

Blue's eyes turned a terrifying black-gray as he opened his hands and prepared to cast a spell.

Bernard bared his tongue and spewed a thick aura at the king. The team member named Ander also opened his mouth wide, his tongue covered in black incantations, and he opened his mouth wide towards the king, letting out a sharp chirp and shooting one sound wave after another that was enough to destroy people's minds. Loew slashed his wrist and flew out of the incision with black bloody swords and shot them at the king.

The spell attacked the king's organs, the sound waves attacked his brain, and the blood sword continued to pass through the king's body, carving a curse on him that was enough for ordinary people to die dozens of times, hundreds of times.

But the king disciple did not pause, these spells fell on the king disciple did not even have the slightest effect, he held the sword, walked indifferently, and let out a contemptuous sneer.

"Go on! Use all the tricks you used to torture my academy!"

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