"Wang, Master Wang, I, my chest hurts!"

"Death to the cowardly!"

Wang Qianjun didn't talk nonsense, and directly slapped Xie Guke, who pretended to be dead, more than ten meters away, and more than ten white teeth flew out of him directly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a sound of slashing, and a group of killers armed with red scythes came from outside the cave, slashing and driving away the bidders who were trying to escape.

"Whoever dares to escape, I, Wang Qianjun, will kill him and rush out with me."

Wang Qianjun roared, he was also ruthless, two punches of lightning struck, killing two people who rushed into the team, which stabilized the team with uneven hearts.

"Master Wang, what now?"

"I'm ready to kill, whoever doesn't move, I'll kill whom!"

Seeing that the enemy was menacing, Wang Qianjun directly condensed a hundred-ton giant fist, gathered all his strength, and a punch was like a cannonball, breaking through the air and hitting it directly.

"Boom!" There was an explosion.

The body of the rushing killer was crushed by Master Wang's terrifying fist, like a brick hitting a mouse, directly smashing it into a thin meat patty, and the flesh and bones were shattered into a ball.

"Master Wang is amazing!"

"Master Wang is mighty, Duan Jiaxiao is small, and Master Wang can be destroyed with his backhand."

Everyone patted their ass, and their confidence rose, which also made Wang Qianjun enjoy it very much.

"Hmph, but so, this kind of strength also wants to keep me Wang Qianjun. This family also eats the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dares to yin us. Give me spiritual points, the enemy is weaker than I imagined, I will wait together to destroy the Duan family. ”

Master Wang smiled proudly, but his expression suddenly suffocated, and everyone's teeth trembled, and they all closed their mouths and looked over.

The person who turned into a meatloaf in front of him slammed, like an inflated balloon, and bounced to his feet.

Wang Qianjun's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he took a closer look, these killers in front of him showed skin as black as carbon, and white streaks like bones appeared on his forehead and chest, and he immediately shouted badly.

"Die!"

Another strong man struck, holding a giant white-bladed machete as high as one man, and slashed it out like a machete on pork.

Cut it in two!

The powerful knife momentum was unstoppable, cutting off a row of killers in unison, but in the next second, these killers who were broken in two were like building blocks, and their flesh and blood wriggled and healed on their own.

"It's the undead!"

Wang Qianjun's expression changed greatly, he was immortal, but he couldn't beat a monster no matter what, this was a means in the Demon Dao.

Even these people are no longer human, but dragon puppets who have swallowed dragon blood and dragon flesh, they are just walking dead.

Behind Wang Qianjun, someone in the crowd roared, and many gunshots rang out, causing chaos.

There was a rich man with several bodyguards, holding guns and firing continuously, but he let out a roar of fear, and this group of undead killers could not die if they were pierced by bullets.

"It's over, it's over, I can't even shoot a gun."

The bodyguards had a pain in their chests, and even the people with guns were cut in two, their upper bodies screamed, crawling for several meters and falling to death.

"Hmph, just a little devil, you dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man!"

Master Qi burst into applause, as a British-level transcendent, he was extremely strong.

He inhaled sharply, puffing out a puff of white smoke from his mouth, trying to confuse the group of undead killers, but in vain, the group of dragon golems had no consciousness of their own at all, and the illusion was ineffective at all.

With another move, Master Qi condensed the smoke into vines, trying to trap the group of undead killers. But this group of immortals actually cut off their own bodies, and then got out of trouble and healed.

Seeing this scene, Master Qi was terrified, so he had to turn the smoke into a giant sword and continue to slash the enemy, but his two fists were defeated by four hands, and he was besieged continuously, and then his head spurted blood and fell to the ground.

"It's dead, it's dead, even Master Qi is dead!"

Xie Guke has a water system of blood, and he didn't die after being slapped by Master Wang, and now his mouth is swollen like a pig's head, running like a headless fly, and finally running behind Xie Youhao to Xie Yuyan's side.

The faces of the two were pale, even Master Qi was killed by them, who could escape, Xie Guke peed his pants in fright, and let out a commotion.

On the stage, Duan Yizhen laughed wildly.

"Kill me!"

His Duan family was originally a person in the Demon Dao, but he settled here for more than fifty years just for the dragon under Huoyun Mountain.

Three generations of waiting, fifty years, is for today, with a killing and the blood of a group of transcendent powerhouses, to completely awaken this dragon in Huoyun Mountain.

With this dragon, he Duan Yizhen can be promoted to another level, become a supreme powerhouse, and compete for the position of sect leader.

"You are all in the middle of the house, do you still want to escape?" Duan Yizhen roared confidently, his voice shocking.

"Duan Yizhen, who are you?" Wang Qianjun, who was standing among the corpses on the ground, asked timidly.

"Hahaha!" Duan Yizhen laughed wildly three times, and his voice echoed, like a bell.

"No life, no death, no death, the only one in the world, eternal life and immortality."

Next to Master Wang, Master Wei flew over, and when he heard this, he looked like he had seen a ghost.

"It turned out to be the Immortal Evil God Sect of the Three Great Demon Sects!"

The Immortal Cult of the Evil God, one of the three major cults in the world, is a super terrifying force that can compete with the Holy See, not to mention that the Duan family was able to set a trap in the dragon's lair, obviously invincible in the cult, at least a superior evil king.

The cult powerhouses are also fourth-order, lower, middle, upper, and holy. Even because of the cultivation of magic skills, the power is even higher than that of the same level of blood succession powerhouse and ancient martial arts powerhouse.

"The Holy Spirit is here, all kneel!" Duan Yizhen roared, like a thunderstorm, majestic and mighty, echoing in the dragon's lair.

"I want to join the Holy Church, don't kill me." Someone cleverly shouted.

"I'm willing to go in, I'll kneel!"

In the dragon's lair, a group of people knelt down, revealing black skull hairlines.

"What about you, is it death? Or kneeling? If you join my holy religion, you are all brothers, and those who refuse will be killed! Duan Yizhen's eyes were sharp.

There were a few screams, and those with red scythes were fierce, and the heads of those who did not kneel flew up and fell straight to the ground.

Even Wang Qianjun was completely frightened, this was a terrifying force that the Immortal Cult of the Evil God could not be exterminated for a hundred years by the Transcendent Association, the Holy See and other forces of the Ten Directions.

Even the Pope and the Patriarch are inexhaustible existences, and these undead people at the moment, how can they be enemies that these people can deal with.

He glanced at Master Qi's dead head, the corners of his eyes jumped wildly a few times, and finally knelt down on his knees.

"Even Master Wang is kneeling, let's not harden the top, stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no material burning."

"Uncle, I'll listen to you."

"Yu Yan, kneel down quickly, and find a way to survive this catastrophe first."

In the crowd, Xie Guke and Xie Youhao were also frightened, and trembling pulled Xie Yuyan to kneel down early.

Xu Fang and Zhang Tianshun, lying among the corpses, were already frightened, and even knelt on the ground.

"It seems that you are all smart people, and the Holy Sect will not treat anyone badly."

Duan Yizhen laughed wildly, this is the power of the Immortal Holy Sect, no one dares to resist. It doesn't matter if you surpass the strong, or if you are rich, if you don't want to die, you can only give in.

But suddenly, Duan Yizhen's eyes narrowed, and there was a faint trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Do you dare not kneel?"

Duan Yizhen's eyes were like electricity, and everyone followed his eyes to see it, only to see a handsome young man standing in the corner, looking at the kneeling crowd around him with a smile.