Haha" The situation of the furious dart game, the legendary dart game also saw it, and when he saw his opponent's general actually vomiting blood, he was stunned at first, and then burst out of laughter, obviously, the people of the legendary dart game were very happy about Wu Long's vomiting blood.

Wu Long, who had already been shaken and sobered up, heard the ridicule of the legendary dart game again, and suddenly, the qi and blood that had not yet subsided surged up again, and with a poof, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out again, and the whole person was completely fainted.

"Vice President Darthead, Vice President Dart Head..."

"Haha..."

Seeing that Wu Long, who had just woken up, vomited blood and fainted again, everyone in the Raging Dart Bureau screamed anxiously again, and everyone in the Legendary Dart Bureau also cooperated and laughed again. "This Wu Long is really unlucky..."Wang Ming looked at the scene of this drama, and shook his head with a smile, expressing deep sympathy for Wu Long!

"Enough, shut up for me, don't care about that waste..."Suddenly a fierce shout full of anger sounded, and the anxious voices and ridicule of both sides also survived in this loud shout, and they all looked at Zhuo Yihang, who was wearing a blue robe and full of anger.

"Zhang Wei, the farce should be over, it's time to decide which of us is the king, you will die today. Seeing that he drank it and suddenly quieted down, Zhuo Yihang's gloomy face cleared up slightly, turned his head to look at Zhang Wei, his eyes flashed with cruelty, and he slowly spoke.

"Hmph, Zhuo Yihang, since you are looking for death, then I will send you on the road today!" Seeing that Zhuo Yihang actually dared to speak wildly, Zhang Wei's handsome face couldn't help but show a little anger, he snorted coldly, took a step forward, his momentum rose, and the pale white fighting spirit broke out in vain, covering the entire alley in an instant. Surrounded everyone in a pure white space.

Then, with the winged god in his right hand, he bent his palm into a claw and grabbed it, and a white long sword that exuded the spirit of a king suddenly flashed in Zhang Wei's hand, setting off Zhang Wei's already strong kingly demeanor even taller.

"The divine fighting spirit of the head of the dart seems to be even stronger...""Yes, so am I, under the momentum of the head of the dart, I feel depressed for a while. "The members of the legendary dart game felt Zhang Wei's fighting spirit explode, causing depression around them. Not only did they not panic, but they all looked at Zhang Wei, who exuded the momentum of a king, with a fiery face, just like a courtier looking at the emperor, and said in a tone full of pride.

"This Zhang Wei really deserves to be a person born with the demeanor of a king, yes, although it is not as strong as those of the ancestral star, it is also very rare. Looking at Zhang Wei, who was surrounded by white fighting energy, Wang Ming's eyes also flashed with appreciation, and he praised slightly.

"Zhuo Yihang. Today, let's put an end to our grievances and grievances for so many years!" After the momentum exploded, Zhang Wei handsomely flicked the white long sword slightly. pointed at Zhuo Yihang with the tip of his sword, and said in a cold tone.

"Wow... The head of the dart is so handsome!"

"It's so handsome, if only I could be so handsome. Looking at Zhang Wei's movements, not only the members of the legendary dart game shouted handsome. Even the members of the Berserk Dart Bureau had a flash of envy in their eyes, obviously fascinated by Zhang Wei's movements.

"Hmph... Zhang Wei, today we are going to make a decision. But it's not the two of us who have made a decision, Mr. Ghost, I'm tired of you..."Seeing that the limelight was stolen by Zhang Wei, Zhuo Yihang, who was neglected and low-key, suddenly snorted coldly, his face twisted, and the killing intent flashed on his face, but he quickly disappeared, changed to a respectful look, bowed slightly, and his tone was also full of respect.

"Mr. Ghost?"

"Sure enough..."

Seeing Zhuo Yihang's respectful actions, except for Wang Ming and Zhang Wei who glanced at each other slightly, they all saw the look of understanding in each other's eyes, and the rest of the members of the dart game on both sides who didn't know were all shocked, and even Qiu Ming's rough face was dignified, obviously Qiu Ming also realized that trouble was coming.

For a while, the whole scene was cold, and even the sound of the wind blowing could be heard, quietly waiting for the so-called Mr. Ghost to appear.

"Pretend to be a ghost, if you have the guts, come out and let the uncle take a look, the uncle wants to see what kind of cow, ghost, snake, god you are!" Suddenly, a slightly tender voice sounded in the legendary dart game, breaking the quiet situation, and for a while everyone's eyes were all on the source of the sound.

"Shut up, Xiaoqing..."Zhang Wei listened to this immature voice, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly.

"Junior, you are looking for death..."At the same time as Zhang Wei was drinking, suddenly an old, but full of momentum of anger sounded in vain, hovering between heaven and earth for a long time, only allowing the energy in the bodies of some people with low cultivation to continue to surge.

"Senior, the child is not sensible, please be merciful. Hearing this angry shout, Zhang Wei's face changed instantly, and he hurriedly yelled, but unfortunately it was too late. At the moment when Zhang Wei and the others had not yet reacted, a young scream like just now sounded from the crowd of the legendary dart game.

"Xiaoqing... Xiaoqing..."How could the members of the legendary dart game not hear this familiar voice, as soon as they heard this scream, everyone in the legendary dart game screamed anxiously, looking towards the place where the scream sounded, but this look made the people of the legendary dart game feel cold.

I saw that at this time, an old man dressed in black with a hazy and yellow face had appeared in the sky, and Xiaoqing was in pain, constantly struggling to be grabbed by the neck with one hand by the old man who suddenly appeared, standing above the sky.

"Master... Absolute master..."As soon as the black-clothed old man appeared in the sky, such a thought instantly popped up in the hearts of everyone in the legendary dart game. "Stronger than Zhang Wei, is it a Dou Wang level?" Looking at the momentum of the black-clothed old man in the sky, who was even stronger than Zhang Wei, Wang Ming suddenly guessed in his heart.

"Senior, be merciful! The child is still young, please let him go!" Looking at Xiaoqing, who was constantly struggling in the sky, Zhang Wei said with a worried face, but he also felt that this old man in black was much stronger than him, and it would be counterproductive to go up by himself, so although he shouted, he still did not rush forward recklessly.

"Haha, Zhang Wei, Mr. Ghost is a king-level master, this time you are dead, haha!" Different from the horror of the members of the legendary dart game, Zhuo Yihang at this time had a cruel smile on his face, and his eyes were also full of banter when he looked at Zhang Wei and the members of the legendary dart game.

"Fighting King Level... It's actually a fighting king, no wonder this Zhuo Yihang is so rampant. It turned out that he was looking for a fighting king-level backing, and it seems that this legendary dart game is more than lucky. ”

"Well, yes, after all, the gap between the Doujue level and the Douwang level is too big, if nothing happens this time, the legendary dart game will definitely be destroyed. ”

The furious dart game is so aggressive to find trouble with the legendary dart game, how can it not be noticed by the people in the beast town, at this time, those who are bored watching the battle have also appeared around. They all expressed their opinions on the situation in front of them, but no matter who they were, they were optimistic about the victory of the berserk dart game, after all, the fighting king level is still very rare in a place like the near beast town, so the oppression of the fighting king level is much greater than that of the fighting king level, no one will believe that only two legendary dart games of the fighting king level can defeat the berserk dart game backed by the fighting king-level master.

"Seniors. I don't know where our legendary dart game offended our seniors, if there is, please ask the seniors to speak out, Zhang Wei will definitely lead the members of the legendary dart game to apologize to the seniors. Please also ask the seniors to be merciful!" Ignoring the rampant Zhuo Yihang, and all kinds of nonsense from the surrounding crowd, Zhang Wei just bowed slightly to Mr. Ghost in the sky. The tone was full of respectful words.

"Quack... It's impossible, hum, dare to insult this king. Then he will die. The old man in black, that is, Mr. Ghost, saw that Zhang Wei was so eager to let go of the child in his hand, and suddenly, the original yellow and gloomy face became even more ruthless, and he laughed strangely, and in the exclamation of the members of the legendary dart game, a burst of black light flowed through his right hand, and he obviously wanted to pinch Xiaoqing's neck.

"Bang..."

There was a bang, and everyone watching the battle thought that this was the sound of Xiaoqing's neck being pinched, but the scene in front of them made everyone like ducks with their necks stretched, and they couldn't close for a long time. Just now, everyone only felt that a figure flashed in front of them, and then, they saw that Mr. Ghost, who was originally rampant, was already like a dead dog, lying half-dead by the far wall, twitching slightly. And Xiaoqing, who had already thought that he was going to die, was held in the arms of a person in a purple robe, standing quietly in the station of the legendary dart game.

"Hiss ......" for a long time, everyone seemed to return to their souls, looking at the scene in front of them, they all let out a gasping sound full of consternation, obviously no one expected that the menacing Douwang-level master would lie on the ground like a dead dog, and the person who was already certain to die was standing intact.

"Haha, Brother Wang Ming, that's good!" Qiu Ming suddenly shouted, and also woke up the other members of the legendary dart game who were still happy.

"Brother Wang Ming, thank you, I, Zhang Wei, am not mistaken. Zhang Wei also rushed over excitedly, patted Wang Ming's shoulder heavily, and said in a tone full of surprise, Wang Ming really gave him too much surprise, originally he asked Wang Ming to help look at it, but after all, Wang Ming is an outsider, no energy, although the body is strong, but I didn't expect Wang Ming to be so fierce, and he overturned this rampant Dou King-level master at once, how not to make Zhang Wei extremely excited.

"Hehe..."Seeing that everyone in the legendary dart game was so excited to surround him, Wang Ming also smiled slightly.

"Impossible, impossible, how can you defeat Mr. Ghost at the Douwang level...... Mr. Ghost, are you okay!" Zhuo Yihang looked at Wang Ming, who was surrounded by everyone, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he kept whispering to himself, suddenly, Zhuo Yihang screamed wildly, rushed towards Mr. Ghost, and kept shouting disbelief in his mouth, obviously Zhuo Yihang still has not faced defeat so far.

"This Zhuo Yihang, it seems to be useless..."Looking at Zhuo Yihang, who looked like crazy, a trace of regret flashed in Zhang Wei's eyes, after all, although the two were hostile, but after so many years, there was still a trace of pity in his heart. He sighed slightly, and said in a gloomy tone. "After all, that Douwang-level master is Zhuo Yihang's biggest reliance, but he didn't expect to be killed by Wang Ming's brothers all at once, no wonder Zhuo Yihang is so crazy. Qiu Ming was not there either, and said slowly in a strange tone.

"Haha... What do you want to do, this time our legendary dart game is a complete defeat of the berserk dart game, I think, after this battle, in addition to Zhuo Yihang's ruthlessness, this time, the rage is completely ruined..."Zhang Wei is worthy of a talent with a leader's temperament, although he regrets it, but he quickly got rid of his own feelings, and then laughed, and once again drove everyone's feelings.

"Yes, what the head of the dart said is right, thanks to Brother Wang Ming, this time, we have completely solved the old opponent of Berserk, and it can be regarded as avenging the brothers in the spirit of the sky. Qiu Ming listened to Zhang Wei's words, and also smiled at Wang Ming, and then changed his tone, slightly lonely.

"Hehe, the two chief darts heads, don't sigh, let's think about how to deal with Zhuo Yihang and the Berserk Dart Bureau first!" Wang Ming saw that Zhang Wei and Qiu Ming finally sighed, smiled slightly, and after attracting everyone's attention, he pointed to the crazy Zhuo Yihang in the distance and the members of the Berserk Dart Bureau who were panicking, and said softly.

"Well... Brother Wang Ming, this time, we can win, thanks to you, the handling of Zhuo Yihang and the Berserk Dart Bureau will be left to you to decide!" Listening to Wang Ming's words, Zhang Wei and Qiu Ming groaned slightly, glanced at each other, and Zhang Wei said with a smile.

"Hehe, chief dart, how can I say that, I am also a member of the legendary dart game now, that is a family, since we are a family, then who deals with it is not the same?" Seeing that Zhang Wei actually wanted to deal with it himself, Wang Ming smiled slightly and refused directly.

He knew that the legendary dart game and the furious dart game have been entangled for a long time, and everyone in the legendary dart game must be eager to avenge their brother, if they deal with the raging dart game themselves, although the people of the legendary dart game will not say anything, they will definitely be disappointed in their hearts. Wang Ming is now a legendary dart game, and this little favor can still help.

"Haha, Brother Wang Ming is right, everyone is brothers, there is no need to be so clear. Listening to Wang Ming's words, everyone in the legendary dart game looked at Wang Ming with grateful eyes. Qiu Ming even hugged Wang Ming directly and said loudly in his rough voice.

"Hmm...... Since Brother Wang Ming has said so, then we are welcome, in short, we are grateful to Brother Wang Ming this time. Zhang Wei also said to Wang Ming with emotion.

"Yes, how many years have passed, and the grievances and grievances between us and the Raging Dart Bureau have finally come to an end, thanks to Brother Wang Ming!" The rest of the people, after listening to Zhang Wei's words, all talked about it, and looked at Wang Mingdao gratefully. (To be continued......)