Some of the young kings were very jealous and fearful of the people. Because, according to legend, the ancient ancestors of the Jewish family held a spear in his right hand and a shield in his right. Be invincible. As for its left-hand shield, when selecting materials, he had considered the turtle shell of the Golden Armor family, but I don't know if it was really selected.

Even that supreme being was interested in the carapace of the race, and you can imagine how extraordinary it was.

"Wait a minute, I said, you can let the next three people join forces, and you can fight me in groups," Wang Ming said.

It's not that he's complacent and arrogant. But it was intentional, and today he was going to win a great victory, to build a strong faith for the thirty-three days

Even if it gives people the illusion of unsteady. It is also necessary to win strongly, to give everyone a feeling of being exotic

Because, he knows the horror of the foreign land, it is simply invincible, and he doesn't know how dark it will be in the future. Now the people on their side need to breathe a breath of air and need to be confident.

"Kill"

The young master of the Jinjia clan is also happy. After hearing the words, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the murderous intention was revealed, and he came up to make a move, he was the king, he was proud, and it was impossible to really join forces with others.

That being the case, Wang Ming naturally would not be soft, and shot directly and slapped forward with one palm.

"Phew"

The claws of the master of the Golden Armor Clan were sharp, they were the claws of the dragon turtle, tearing open the void, and several cold rays flew on the spot, like a comet shattering the universe to the front.

while

The sound was deafening, and Wang Ming's palm slapped on those cold rays.

Then, the sound was endless, the cold light was shining, and the young king of the Golden Armor Clan kept shooting, and the dragon turtle claws cracked the heavens and the earth.

"Ka"

It's just that when Wang Ming blocked it all and attacked forward, it had to retreat, because its movements were a little slow, and Wang Ming cut off a sharp claw hook.

Even the claws and arms were cracked and bloody.

The master of the Golden Armor Clan is terrifying. Its claws are so strong that they can't withstand the slap of the opponent's palm, it's too powerful.

"Roar" The young king of the Golden Armor clan roared, his whole body glowed, the golden light was brilliant, and it launched a crazy attack, using ancestral arts, to attack Wang Ming.

Wang Ming was indifferent, and slapped his palm forward, but the other party turned around sharply. Blocked by a golden turtle shell on its back. With a bang, the divine light was great, and the young king of the Golden Armor Clan blocked the blow with the hardest part of his body, and then his head swelled and collided towards Wang Ming, and the nine horns in the long golden hair were extremely sharp, stabbing at Wang Ming's body.

The horns of the dragon, after being passed down to the Golden Armor Clan, passed through mixed blood. It can't be a real dragon's horn, but it's still incredibly powerful

Wang Ming's palm felt tingling, and the horns were too hard, if it was someone else. The palm must have been scrapped and destined to be pierced.

As strong as him, his body was strong, and a few red marks appeared. The flesh nearly broke.

"Kill"

Wang Ming drank loudly, his breath was suddenly stronger, and his divine power was used. Use your strongest combat power to kill this king strongly.

Click

He seized the opportunity and grabbed one of the horns of the Golden Armor Royal Clan, and broke it directly, leaving its head covered in blood.

"When"

Wang Ming was unforgiving, and attacked forward, but in a moment, he broke three horns again, which terrified the Golden Armor King, and if it weren't for the existence of these nine horns, its head would have been shattered.

The young king of the Golden Armor Clan was afraid, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he used his strongest ancestral technique, and his limbs and head were retracted into the golden carapace.

Then, the carapace spun and emitted brilliant runes, striking towards Wang Ming.

The defensive power of this thing is amazing, and it is difficult for those of the same rank to break it, so it wants to use this to fight against Wang Ming and fight a defensive battle.

Of course, this did not mean that it had given up its attack, and the golden tortoise shell was densely covered with runes, shooting out one dazzling beam after another, piercing through the sky.

Offensive and defensive

When, when, when

Wang Ming made a move, and the sound in this place was endless, but the golden tortoise shell was very hard and undamaged. Although the king of the Golden Armor Clan inside was churning with blood, the tortoise shell would not break in a short period of time.

"Hahaha made a shrunken turtle, is this the so-called royal family in a foreign land. It's too unbearable" Thirty-three days Someone on this side laughed, deliberately doing so, wanting to provoke the king of the Golden Armor Clan, because he was worried that if it went on for a long time, the king would be in danger of wasting and squandering his mana.

"What do you know, this is a natural power. Leaning on the defensive, you have the ability to break it" someone in the foreign land refuted.

"Kill"

There was a loud shout in the audience. Wang Ming slammed and used the Immortal Sutra, and the mysterious runes wrapped his hands like the hands of a war immortal. Powerful and terrifying.

while

This time, after the palm finger was patted, the golden turtle shell shook violently, and fine cracks appeared, and they began to crack.

"Not good" The young master of the Golden Armor Royal Clan was afraid, it couldn't hold it anymore.

while

The next moment, Wang Ming made heavy hands one after another, and the golden turtle shell shook violently, and cracks appeared. Rapid spread.

Ka

In the end, Wang Ming struck hard, and the turtle shell exploded suddenly. With blood splattered, the end was already doomed

The king of the Jinjia clan was killed in battle, killed by Wang Ming, and turned into a monster that combined the evil dragon and the turtle.

"It's a blessing, this is a big supplement, and the eight-treasure rice makes people look forward to it" Wang Ming laughed.

As for the exotic. Many people turned pale, and the defeat was even more humiliating. became a shrunken turtle, but it was still conquered and killed.

The fairy tortoise shell piece glowed, and Wang Ming chose the ninth opponent.

At this time, everyone looked there, not only the foreign land, but also the thirty-three people, for this would be one of the last two opponents.

"It's Him"

Many looked at a young man, handsome, with a long body and a scale in the center of his eyebrow, no different from the Terrans.

This person is actually the first young king to appear, once three generations of the old, middle and young came out together, and for the thirty-three days, that young man is him.

The scales in the center of his eyebrows once opened, shooting out a divine light, seeing through the flawless ancient seeds in the bodies of some young people here for thirty-three days, causing more young kings to rush over.

He had fought on behalf of foreign lands, which shows that the strength must be extremely strong

Wang Ming's eyes were cold, and he showed the strongest killing intent towards him, because he had heard this person speak, speaking the language of the Immortal Ancient World, not the language of the other world.

This shows that this person's ancestors originally belonged to the Thirty-Three Days, and it was the entire clan that was lost in the other world. Just like Mo Dao's ancestors, he is still one of those geniuses in the mouth of the Golden Demon Bird

"I just want to know, is your ancestor one of the wizards who served in a foreign land?"

"Yes, now our clan has become a top royal family, and the power is in the world. The young man said calmly.

That sentence alone is enough

Wang Ming didn't want to say anything, he roared, the battle qi was unprecedentedly strong, and all the clouds in the heaven and earth were scattered, and he was like a demon venerable, killing forward.

Really. This young man with scales on his eyebrows was very strong, and he fought fiercely with Wang Ming for more than 200 rounds, which was terrifying compared to those people.

Phew

Especially, later, the scales at the center of his eyebrows opened, shooting out a terrifying killing light, stabbing Wang Ming's palms with blood.

When the battle reached three hundred rounds, Wang Ming was angry and flew with heavy hands one after another. One by one, the supernatural powers broke through his defenses and all of them bombarded him.

burst

The man vomited blood, then his arm exploded. Then the **** was penetrated, and then the back half of the body was shattered, and finally the whole head was slapped into a blood mist by Wang Ming

With nothing left, Wang Ming shot furiously. Beat him into a long pulp and turn him into a mist of blood.

"For people like you, I don't even bother to eat. A pile of dung" This is Wang Ming's evaluation, and after the killing, he said coldly.

"There is still the last one left, come and die" Wang Ming stared at the opposite side.

Nine kings have been killed in battle, and there is still a place to play, and only the last person remains

The cold wind swept across the earth, and the young kings of the foreign land were silent, and the young man on the opposite side was more like a demon god than them, and it was even more terrifying, killing the nine masters, and he didn't even frown, strong and terrifying

"Next," Wang Ming shouted.

At this moment, under the ruins, there was a sound of footsteps in the dark abyss, and a touch of golden light rippled, and then spread, gradually brightening.

There, out of a person, just crossed the border from a foreign land

It was a young man, in his twenties, dressed in a green robe, with very thick and long blond hair that hung from his back to the crook of his calf.

He is heroic and introverted, his skin is as white as mutton fat jade, his face is like a knife, with edges and corners, he is not a peerless beautiful man, but his temperament is extraordinary.

His pair of golden pupils contained cross marks, which was very special, and in a flash, two golden lightning bolts intertwined in the void, and thunder appeared, terrifying.

On the side of the thirty-three days of "Jin Wuer", the little golden ant couldn't help but scream

"It's that person, it's him. Wang Ming, it's dead" was similar to the reaction of the golden beetle, and the young kings of the foreign land also shouted one by one, very shocked, and then looked fanatical and extremely happy.

The golden light spread out, spreading out from the darkness, where the divine was peaceful, and in the darkness, a ball of light wrapped a slender figure and walked towards it, like the god of war coming to the world

One by one, the kings of the younger generation of foreign lands showed fanatical expressions, bowed down there, and saluted him as if they were greeting their kings, and the scene was amazing.

You must know that these young geniuses are all kings of various races, they are arrogant and conceited, how can they surrender to others and be unruly one by one, but now there is such a scene.

The frontier ancient city of the Great Red Sky was built of immortal bones, and after being crippled, it became a ruin, and below it, there was a huge black abyss.

This area is absolutely dark, you can't see the five fingers when you stretch out your hand, and the creatures of the foreign land stand there, it is rare to see the real body, and the figures are blurred and faint.

The man with his long golden hair falling below his knees walked up, forming a ball of brilliant holy light, blooming in the darkness, which was very distinctive.

Like a sweet spring in the desert, like a tree of life in the battlefield of bones, bringing freshness and peace, he is completely different from people not long ago.

"Please take action and kill the descendants of that loser!"

"Since the adults have arrived, there will be no suspense, and it will not be a problem to kill Wang Ming!"

This is the voice of the young king of the foreign land, who is sure that as long as the blonde man makes a move, he can kill Wang Ming, showing his might, and there is no accident

Everyone was in awe of him, and they were not jealous or compared, because they knew that there were creatures that you could no match for, no matter how hard you tried. The gap will get bigger and bigger

"I'm going to kill you, surnamed Kim, and you give me your life!" The little golden ant went crazy, full of blazing divine light, burning, although it was small, but at this time, the battle was monstrous, and the divine glow was surging, so that the whole world was shaking.

Because. It's mad, and it's a talent unique to the clan. Once you fall into this situation, your strength will inevitably surge by a large margin, or even double

The downside is that it can be delirious. After the First World War, he was exhausted and suffered a lot of physical injuries because he had depleted his life potential in advance.

Many people on this side of the Thirty-Three Days were puzzled, and they didn't understand why the golden beetle ant suddenly went berserk, as if it was stimulated, and the corners of their eyes were cracked.

"It knows who that man is, and it called out his name?" someone whispered.

Only Wang Ming knew how much the golden beetle ant hated the creature in front of him, because Jin Wuji had killed the little ant's brother and sister with his own hands. His hands were stained with the blood of his loved ones.

Most unforgivable, after his brother was killed in battle, his body was fed directly to his mount. There are no bones left, and the end is tragic.

"Bang"

Wang Ming grabbed it and blocked the way of the golden beetle, he understood the mood of the little ant, no matter who saw the enemy who killed his brother and sister, he would not be quiet, if there was blood. Destined to be emotionally overwhelmed.

"Let go of me, there is me without him. There is no self with him, and when I finally see this demon again, I want to kill him, ah......" The little golden beetle ant has a lot of strength because of its madness.

"Wake up, that's not him!" Wang Ming used the Dao sound, shouting in his ear, shaking his soul.

This worked, and the little ant who fell into a frenzy lost his mind for a while, and then his eyes became clearer. Wang Ming pointed to its eyebrows, and finally quieted it.

"You know me?"

In the darkness, the man who came out of the abyss of the ruins walked, and at his feet, a golden avenue appeared, sacred and peaceful, and vigorous.

This is extraordinary, unlike other young monks in foreign lands, like an emperor, who reigns over the world, and all the powerful are subdued, avoiding its edge.

The cold wind blew and whined, and the dim frontier of the Great Red Sky became more and more empty, with the rumbling sound of the avenue and the sound of the stars turning on the edge of chaos, atmospheric and desolate.

The golden hair was blown by the wind, revealing all his covered snow-white face, like carved from jade, stylish and vulgar, he was very similar to Jin Wuji, but by no means a person.

Carefully identify, the most similar to the two should be that kind of charm, and they both have slender bodies, complexions like mutton fat jade, and blonde hair, but there are still some differences in appearance.

"It's very similar, but it's not a person, where is Jin Wuji, who are you?" shouted the little golden ant.

"Ancestor. The blonde man said very calmly, even if the golden beetle ant was scolding, reprimanding the name of his ancestor, he was not angry, and smiled gently.

It's really similar, just like the Jin Wuji I saw at the beginning, he has a special temperament, transcendent and holy, standing high above the world, like an immortal. (To be continued.) )