Chapter 217, the sky is falling

"They went to China with peace, and it is absolutely impossible for them to kill innocents indiscriminately."

Although he knew it very well in his heart, the Lord of the North Star would never admit it, even the people in the entire Mt. Fuji Base City knew that they were planning to invade the mainland in order to migrate to the mainland in the future.

But on the bright side, he naturally can't say that he is an aggressor, just like the war in the last century, in the name of *****, high-sounding, fan aggression and war.

"It doesn't matter if it's all anymore, anyway, the three of them are dead, and you Japanese will be punished for this."

Wang Ying smiled, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, anyway, I don't plan to let go of the three people in front of me, of course, Wang Ying also wants to let all the Japanese know that if you dare to reach out to Huaxia, you must be ready to be beheaded, and if you beat the Japanese once, they will be obedient.

Therefore, when Wang Ying spoke, he was full of Yuan Li, and his voice was like a flood bell, and it was like thunder, and even here in the base city of Mount Fuji, he could hear it clearly.

At this time, before the Japanese had time to celebrate the repulsion of King Shark's attack, they immediately discovered the movement in the sky, and someone who understood Chinese hurriedly translated it to the people around them.

Suddenly, the faces of the Japanese in the entire base city changed greatly, the white-clothed sword saint was dead, and the three royal realm warriors sent to Huaxia were also dead.

If the Beichen Liuzhu in front of him, the Sword King and the Shadow King are killed by the two Chinese masters in front of them, then Japan will really be finished.

Soon, from the base city of Mount Fuji, one after another figures rose rapidly in the sky, all of them were innate realm warriors, and they all hurried to support the past, even if they were not the opponents of the king realm warriors, it was good to be able to contain one or two.

"How many of us, just the two of you, don't you feel a little arrogant?"

The sword king's eyes were cold, his hand kept pressing the knife, and the momentum continued slowly, like a flood blocked by a dam, waiting for the moment when the embankment burst.

"Arrogance? You'll find out later. ”

Wang Ying smiled, and then a fine light shot out of his eyes, and the spear in his hand waved at will, and suddenly a wave as high as a thousand meters rose in the sky, and the sound of the waves was deafening.

Wang Ying's figure had disappeared, and the huge waves pressed heavily towards the Sword King, the Beichen Liuzhu and the Shadow King, as if thousands of troops and horses were overpowered, and the terrible coercion was suffocating.

Zhuang Xiaoyou saw Wang Ying make a move, black light appeared all over his body, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person was shrouded in a black mist, which expanded rapidly in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge dark cloud enveloping a void.

The speed at which the dark clouds spread was too fast, and in an instant, it enveloped some Innate Realm martial artists who had rushed over to support.

There was a tumbling roll in the dark clouds, accompanied by flashes of various lights, and then soon calm returned, only to see a corroded corpse that only remained of skeleton fall from the dark cloud downward.

In just the blink of an eye, more than a dozen masters of the late stage of the Innate Realm with strong self-sustaining strength died cleanly, and there was a trace of corrosive mystery Zhuang Xiaoyou, where did these innate realm martial artists deal with his opponents.

"How is this possible~"

The Shadow King saw everything in front of him, and he couldn't believe it, the ability he had just comprehended, but he didn't expect this person to comprehend it as well.

"Don't come here~"

He looked at the Innate Realm martial artists below who were still rapidly rising into the sky, and hurriedly shouted, he really knew too well the horror of this ability.

Even the Shark King's incomparably powerful ice armor and scales can corrode away, and even if there are many of these Innate Realm martial artists, they are just coming to die.

If the three of them die, these innate realm martial artists are all hopes for the future, and they must not come over to die now.

"All the innate martial artists fled immediately~"

Another order, he was very afraid that Wang Ying and Zhuang Xiaoyou would go to slaughter the martial artists of the Innate Realm after killing the three of them, so these seeds of hope must flee quickly.

Hearing the words of the Shadow King, these Innate Realm martial artists below almost did not hesitate, and they fled quickly in all directions, they knew that although the enemy was only 2 people, most of the three King Realm martial artists on their own side might not be opponents.

"Boom~"

Seeing the waves as high as a thousand meters pressing fiercely towards the three of them, the long knife in the hand of the One Knife King finally couldn't help it.

I saw a knife flash, and a knife that was hundreds of meters long slashed at the waves, and this knife made the wind and clouds between heaven and earth change color.

In the moment of appearance, even the wind in the sky suddenly stagnated, like opening mountains and breaking the sea, extremely terrifying, well versed in the essence of Juhe slashing a sword, but also integrated into his understanding and perception of martial arts.

The knife and the waves collided fiercely, and the waves up to a thousand meters high instantly cut a huge opening, as if they were about to be cut open by this knife at once.

On the other hand, the lord of Beichen also started almost at the same time, and the martial arts of Beichen Yidaoliu is also a word, fast, the pursuit of the ultimate speed, and the emphasis on solving the enemy with one sword.

A rich and incomparably bright light appeared all over his body, and his spirit seemed to merge with the long knife in his hand, and with a flash of sword light, a huge sword attack towards the huge waves of Wang Ying's incarnation.

"Wow~"

On the thousand-meter-high wave, two huge openings were cut, and the entire wave seemed to be cut open at once.

However, this wave healed instantly, as if a sharp blade cut through water, and the water flowed even more when the knife was drawn, and it was impossible to break the waves of the incarnation of the king shadow without comprehending the heaven and earth universe.

This wave is not real, but Wang Ying comprehended a trace of the meaning of the fluctuation and integrated it into his own Yuan Force, just like the mountain that destroyed the golden light of the Northern Xinjiang Base City.

"Bang~"

The waves were not affected in the slightest, and fell heavily on the bodies of the Sword King and the Beichen Streamer, and in an instant, the two of them felt that a big mountain had hit their bodies fiercely, and they were as small as an ant, and they had a feeling of facing the coercion of heaven and earth.

"Poof~"

The two of them vomited a large mouthful of blood, which was accompanied by fragments of internal organs, and everything in the whole body was shattered by the waves just now, like a puddle of mud, and they could not die anymore.

The waves quickly disappeared, and Wang Ying's figure reappeared in the sky, looking at the two corpses that were falling down quickly, and with a move, the sabers of the Beichen Liuzhu and the One Sword King shot towards Wang Ying.

"Tsk, two more collectibles~"

"Grass Pheasant Sword ~ Ten Fist Sword ~"

"Yes, yes, it looks like it's all a good collectible."

Wang Ying carefully looked at the two knives in his hand, put them away with satisfaction, and then looked at the other side of the sky, where the black shadows incarnated by Zhuang Xiaoyou and the Shadow King were mixed with each other.

The two dark clouds seemed to have life, entangled with each other, constantly tumbling and surging, and there were faint terrible fluctuations in all directions.

"Bang~"

Soon, with a dull collision sound, the two dark clouds instantly separated, the dark clouds dissipated, and the two figures were far away from each other.

Zhuang Xiaoyou looked a little embarrassed, there was a wound on his body, the flesh and blood were flying, and the blood was surging, this wound was almost enough to kill Zhuang Xiaoyou directly.

And his opponent, the Shadow King, was even more miserable at this time, there was only one arm left, and there were several big holes in his body, all of which were stabbed out by the long sword in Zhuang Xiaoyou's hand.

"Do you want me to help?"

Wang Ying held the loot and looked at the two with a smile on his face.

"No~ let you kill them all, I didn't come for nothing."

Zhuang Xiaoyou shook his head, looking at his opponent with cold eyes, this shadow king is very powerful, if it weren't for the fact that he had almost fought with the shark king before, it was really unknown who he would win or lose.

The Shadow King's eyes were blood-red, and he looked at the two long knives in Wang Ying's hands, and his heart was even more shocked, the King of the First Knife and the Beichen Stream Lord were also masters of the Wang Realm, but they didn't expect to be killed in a blink of an eye.

Now I am left alone, I have to face two masters, the key is that I am seriously injured now, let alone dealing with two people, it is very difficult, very difficult to deal with the person in front of me.

Gritting his teeth and being ruthless, the Shadow King's whole body surged with a rich black light towards Zhuang Xiaoyou's rapid attack, this time, he was ready to exchange his life for his life, and he had to replace it to deal with one no matter what.

"It's good to come~"

Zhuang Xiaoyou's momentum rose at this time, his eyes widened, and he rushed forward without fear, completely losing the gentleness and elegance of his neighbor's big brother in the past, and turned into a dark walker, murderous.

"Boom~"

The two dark clouds were entangled again, constantly rolling with each other, and terrible sounds kept coming out of them, and powerful energy was surging.

The speed of the fight between the two was extremely fast, and the speed was extremely terrifying, hitting the ground from the sky, and wherever the black clouds passed, whether it was flowers and trees, or insects, ants, birds and beasts, and even the soil were corroded by the terrible corrosive force contained in it.

"Poof~"

With the sound of flesh being torn apart by sharp blades, the dark clouds of fierce battle vanished.

I saw that Zhuang Xiaoyou's body was scarred and he was constantly panting, and his opponent, the Shadow King, had been split in two by Zhuang Xiaoyou's sword at this time, and fell heavily down.

The whole world is silent!

In the base city of Mt. Fuji, all the Japanese stared blankly at the scene in front of them, and all the pillars supporting the base city of Mt. Fuji fell with a bang.

Right in front of their eyes, all the god-like King Realm warriors fell.

At this moment, the figures of Wang Ying and Zhuang Xiaoyou were like the most terrifying demons in the world, deeply enveloping the entire Mount Fuji base city.