The black-robed man kept staring in Wang Sheng's direction.

She almost rushed over just now......

"Why are you so disobedient that you don't do anything to keep you entertained." The black-robed man sighed heavily.

Wu family, Ao Qingsong is healing Wang Sheng's injuries.

"Tell me what's going on." Everyone looked at it and there was no one to be seen.

"It's a dead end, he made me move." Never Shadow said honestly.

"The head of the family, the way out." Wu Di frowned.

Wang Sheng also frowned.

He has heard of this person, he is ruthless, he does things to achieve his goals, and he does everything.

The last time I went to see him, he hadn't shown anything, but I didn't expect that this time, he would directly let people assassinate him!

"It's a ruthless character." Even the demon minister couldn't help but say something.

"Brother Wang has nothing to do with him, right? Even if he didn't agree with Brother Wang's plan, he wouldn't do such an extreme thing. Ao Qingsong glanced at the shadowless.

Never Shadow just shook his head, "I don't know, he said he just couldn't get used to Wang Sheng." ”

Indeed, he never asks about the purpose of his work.

"It seems that tomorrow is not expected to be peaceful, and some people will jump out." Wang Sheng said lightly.

"It's okay, Brother Wang, they dare to come and be presumptuous, I'll let them have a long memory!" The angel narrowed his eyes.

"What people!" Demon Chen's eyes suddenly froze, staring at Wang Sheng's blood flowing to the ground!

Everyone stared at it, their faces solemn, as if they had discovered some terrifying existence!

"All calm, all calm." Wang Sheng raised his eyebrows and waved his hand.

"Another old friend." He grinned and held out his left hand.

When his right hand pressed on his wound, the wound that had not healed was directly cracked, and blood flowed out like a spring!

Along his arm, it dripped to the ground, gradually forming a small pool of blood.

Wang Sheng didn't react in the slightest, and even laughed.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what he was doing.

"You're hurt." A voice rang out out of thin air, but everyone was not surprised.

Those who can be here are all extremely strong people, and they have naturally noticed that a sudden aura has appeared.

Although it is not known how he hid his figure, it still can't escape their perception.

"Come out." Wang Sheng said softly.

"Ah...... Delicious...... "From the pool of blood that flowed out of Wang Sheng, the slender tongue suddenly stretched out!

Then Wang Sheng's blood boiled, and a figure came out of his blood!

The person who came was wearing a blood-colored robe, more than two meters tall, and his body was strangely slender, as if an ordinary person had been stretched.

His face was pale, but there was a red on his cheeks, and his tongue sticked out so that he could lick his forehead!

His eyes were red, his hair was short, and he had a terrifying and strange aura.

"Devil?" The angel narrowed his eyes.

"It's you." The visitor glanced at him and smiled.

Zhai ghost, the ultimate powerhouse of the same era as the angel disciples!

The relationship between the two is lukewarm, although there is no intersection, but because of their own attributes, they hate each other.

The Zhai Ghost is an extremely strange blood attribute that is full of evil aura.

And he never suppressed himself, he did whatever he wanted, killed when he wanted, and there were no taboos!

In those days, he was synonymous with evil!

Angel disciples, on the other hand, are holy angelic attributes, and even mutated into a pair of wings, and are naturally disgusted by all evil attributes.

Of course, this does not mean that he has to be a saint, it is just an instinctive disgust.

"I didn't expect you, this guy, to be still there." Wang Sheng laughed.

"Brother Wang, long time no see." The ghost knelt down on one knee in front of Wang Sheng, looking at him with his head tilted up.

"Long time no see." Wang Sheng smiled softly at him.

Everyone looked at each other again.

Although everyone was willing to do things for Wang Sheng, they knelt down when they met, and they asked themselves that it was impossible for them to do this.

It seems that the friendship between this ghost and Wang Sheng is not ordinary.

The ghost didn't even have it yet, he glanced at the other supreme powerhouses, and kept looking at Wang Sheng's wound worriedly, "You were injured, who did it?" ”

"Me." There is no shadow to speak.

"You're looking for death!" The ghost immediately changed his face, and a terrifying blood-colored aura erupted!

The entire sky above the Wu family was shrouded in blood-colored mist, as if there were evil ghosts roaring in it!

"Okay, stop." Wang Sheng was not surprised, and said lightly.

As soon as Saiki heard his words, he immediately gathered all his breath and stood behind him.

"Okay, you all know each other, this is the Zhai ghost." Wang Sheng smiled and introduced to everyone.

Even when greeting the others, Saiki's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't take them seriously at all.

That's his nature.

Only in front of Wang Sheng, he will put down his posture.

The relationship between him and Wang Sheng is also very simple to say.

When he was young, his parents died, and he died in the mouths of zombies.

But he didn't die to protect humanity.

At that time, the human alliance was stable, and many people were living comfortably again

Some people set up gladiatorial arenas in order to accumulate wealth and pursue excitement.

The protagonists of the gladiatorial arena are ordinary people and zombies.

In order to make the game interesting, they caught ordinary people and low-level zombies to fight.

That's how the Oni's parents died.

And when I was a child, the ghost was not like now, and the person who grew up was not a ghost or a ghost.

On the contrary, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and he is a very good-looking little Zhengtai.

It is because of this that he was taken by a so-called upper class.

The upper-class man was a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, who was a good child, and he had to be a boy.

There are really people who go to that kind of gladiatorial arena.

The ghost went through one of the darkest periods of his life.

Slowly, Sai Ghost grew into a teenager, and his appearance was still the same handsome, but his body was getting more and more slender.

The man liked children, and he got tired of playing with it and threw him into the gladiatorial arena.

It was the moment when the ghost was on the verge of death.

The blood in his body boiled, anger filled his mind, and he wanted to ruin everything!

At the moment when he had just stood up, Wang Sheng came.

After a long time, he reappeared, heard about the dueling arena, and was furious, and led people to kill directly into a river of blood!

Wang Sheng split the entire gladiatorial arena with a knife and stood in front of the Zhai ghost.

"Really poor fellow, you can follow me in the future."

In this way, the ghost was taken away by Wang Sheng.

The character of doing whatever you want and doing whatever you want is cultivated when you follow Wang Sheng.

Because Wang Sheng is such a person.

Everyone only saw that later, Sai Ghost became a top powerhouse and became synonymous with evil.

But no one remembers the sorrow of his childhood.

"Okay, let's all go and get ready, there's going to be a good show." Wang Sheng waved his hand.

"Holy King, I'll retire first." The demon minister smiled and arched his hand, and left with the demon king.

They are going back and gathering the people of the Demon Family.

"Let's go first, too." Han Mo also arched his hand and retreated.

Ao Qingsong also needs to gather the people of the Ao family.

"Brother Wang, what should I do next?" Wu Di asked excitedly.

After solving the Wu family's mortal enemies, he was obviously in a good mood.

"Wait, wait for them, all come and obey." Wang Sheng laughed.

"What if someone else comes out and jumps?" The ghost said softly.

"Then kill, kill them, don't dare to jump!"

The hidden world is surging!

The Confucian family.

"You all saw that, right? Now who still has an opinion? Kong Erya asked softly at the front of all the Kong family.

But the voice rang clearly in everyone's ears!

Everyone was talking, and the entire martial arts training ground was very noisy.

Although Kong Erya had a cold face, she didn't say anything.

"Head of the family, I don't think this matter can be decided in this way." An old man in a brown robe stepped forward.

"Oh? Could it be that the Great Elder still thinks that we should fight to the death with the Holy King? Khonya glanced at him.

The great elder of the Kong family, Kong Zhuo!

This old man is the person who is most dissatisfied with the position of the head of the Kong Erya family, no matter what happens, he will go against her!

"Hmph, that's not impossible!" Kong Zhuo waved his sleeve robe and said viciously.