Chapter 853: Look, Everyone

As the first genius on the Tianjiao list, Wang Xidao is naturally indispensable for grievances and disputes, even if Wang Xidao has been taken away by the Demon Lord of the Tyrant now, it is useless even if he says it.

Leaving Doulong City, Wang Xidao's face was pale, and he looked like his steps were vague, but in fact, his eyes were shining, and under his calm skin was boiling blood like a volcano, surging like a volcano, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Wang Xiao'er, you also have today!" Hundreds of people surrounded at some point, including men and women, old and young.

Xue Daoyou is right, this little cub of the Wang family was really injured. Someone laughed.

"This Wang family child is arrogant and domineering, and his eyes are above the top on weekdays, but he didn't expect such a miserable time. Eerie laughter came.

"The king said that you hypocrite, you deceived my daughter's feelings, and today the old man will eliminate harm for the people. ”

A voice of righteousness or coldness kept ringing out.

The crowd gradually gathered around.

There are so many Taoist friends here today, either because of personal enmity, or because jealousy, or because Wang Evil Dao has blocked the way of some people, in short, there are definitely many people who want him to die.

As long as you are born in the rivers and lakes, you will be involuntarily, and everyone in the rivers and lakes has friends and enemies.

For example, there are definitely many people who want Bai Yu to die, but there are also many people who want the head of the emperor of the Biluo Empire.

"It's all here, since it's all here, let's all stay, a group of bedbugs in the province hide in the dark corners all day long, thinking about me. Wang Xiandao didn't smile, his fingers spread out at some point, and a cloud of demonic qi as black as ink was wrapped around his fingertips.

Rumble!!!

The monstrous demonic aura erupted, and the terrifying demonic aura shrouded a radius of dozens of miles.

"Oh no, it's a trap!" "Damn, it's a trap, the king said you can't die a good beast." ”

The sword light and sword light resounded, and the screams were endless.

The demonic aura obscured the sky, and the outside couldn't see what was going on inside.

The out-of-phase here also attracted other people hundreds of miles away, and many of them came quickly.

Finally, the demonic qi converged inward, gradually revealing Wang Dao's indifferent figure, even if he had just killed hundreds of people, his eyes were still as plain as water at this moment, as if he had done something insignificant.

"Whoosh-"

The whistling wind came from overhead, Wang Xindao raised his head suspiciously, and the next moment his pupils contracted suddenly, and his body instantly tensed and wanted to escape, but he was locked by a violent killing intent, making his body stiffen for a moment, and it was at this moment that the flying pig-killing knife above his head had fallen-

"Poof. ”

The pitch-black pig-killing knife was seven feet long, and its surface was covered with dense blood-red lines, like blood vessels growing on the knife's body.

At this time, this pig-killing knife directly cut Wang Xiandao in half from head to toe, and even the soul in his body was shattered with a knife.

Nie Zheng's burly body slowly stepped out of the void, pulled out the pig-killing knife inserted into the earth at will, and then squatted down to neatly stitch together the corpse that had been cut in half, and said lightly: "Go, you have to go neatly." ”

After saying that, he got up and left.

Suddenly, someone had arrived in the distance, looking at the barren ruins, and cautiously probing the battlefield.

Wang Xidao is the first day of pride, not many people have seen him, but there are many people who have seen his portrait, and soon someone recognized Wang Xidao's identity, and exclaimed: "Everyone, look, this is the dead Wang Xidao!"

At the headquarters of the Assassin King, Nie Zheng walked out of the void, and Jing Ke, who was reading a book, put down the book in his hand and pulled it casually: "It's done?"

"Hmm. ”

It seemed that seeing that Nie Zheng's mood was not too high, Jing Ke smiled: "What's wrong? ”

"Nothing. Nie Zheng's face was expressionless.

Jing Ke patted his head, remembered something and smiled: "I understand, your sister must miss your sister." "Sister control is a new word that Jing Ke learned.

As soon as the words fell, the cold killing machine locked Jing Ke, and a pig-killing knife was raised at some point.

"Ahem, I'm going to go to sleep first, I haven't slept in weeks, I'm a little sleepy. Jing Ke snorted and slipped away immediately.

"Wang Xidao is dead?" At the same time, the news of Wang Xidao's death has spread, and the moment he learned the news, his faces were different, some people cheered, some people were angry, and some people were dignified.

Guo Yi also looked at the news with a solemn face, and took a long breath, his face was extremely entangled, and he closed his eyes and thought.

After a long time, Guo Yi opened his eyes and said to the cronies standing not far from him: "You go back and tell the people behind you that if the Xia Dynasty goes south, I, Douxing Pavilion, am willing to provide all the intelligence help, and I just hope that I will not be liquidated by the Xia Dynasty in the future." ”

The cronies were stunned, waved their hands again and again, and panicked: "My lord, I am only loyal to you......"

"Yes or no, don't you have it in your own heart? Don't worry, I've already said this, how to bring it to the people above you is your own business, and I, Guo Yi, will never regret it. Guo Yi glanced at his cronies.

Seeing this, the cronies couldn't help but smile bitterly: "My lord, when did you find out?"

"Three years ago. ”

After his cronies retreated, Guo Yi couldn't help but sigh, it was really Jiao Ting who gave him a big blow, an ordinary city guard who was only cultivated in the middle of the Earth Immortal Ten years ago, and ten years later, he reached the level of suppressing Wang Xiandao.

Although Wang Xidao is only the first day of pride, not the strongest person in the south, Jiao Ting is also just an ordinary guard of the Xia Dynasty, and he doesn't even have the slightest fame, if it weren't for this incident, no one would have noticed him at all.

But the more this happens, the more ridiculous it sets off this heavenly list, like a group of children playing with the house, in fact, the adults just see it as a joke.

Now the adults don't interfere but are too lazy to intervene, thinking that it is okay for children to be naughty, but if adults are bored and slap down, no matter what bear children must be obedient and obedient.

The more this happens, the more chilling it becomes.

The tube is enough to peek at the leopard, how strong is the Northern Xia Dynasty in ten years of development?

No one knows, and Guo Yi doesn't know, but through Jiao Ting alone, he can roughly feel the horror in it.

He didn't even dare to guess how far those famous generals of the Xia Dynasty ten years ago had reached now.

"Could it be that this is the horror of the detachment force?" Guo Yi's face was complicated, he had heard of detachment, but he had never seen it, Xia Dynasty was the first.

Only in this way can we explain the terrifying growth rate of the Xia Dynasty.

There was envy and sigh in his eyes, Guo Yi shook his head, the master of the Star Pavilion had gone to assassinate the emperor of the Xia Dynasty, so there was a contradiction between the Douxing Pavilion and the Xia Dynasty, and he only wanted to solve the contradiction between the two sides now.

Thinking of the terrifying Great Xia, and then looking at the so-called southern part of the world, as well as the Biluo Imperial Dynasty that actively called on everyone to resist the Xia Kingdom, Guo Yi suddenly laughed dumbly.