It is rumored that Sun Dingbin, the little superman who has reached the peak of distraction and can compete with the combined cultivation, is actually paralyzed, although his eyes are open, but the clear-eyed person knows at a glance that the latter has lost all his combat effectiveness.

It's incredible, it's incredible.

There were mysterious rules on the fairy mountain, and he couldn't see it clearly, but he vaguely saw many people watching the battle.

Although he couldn't see it clearly, he could guess that the high-altitude battleship was the main ship of Night Fox and Marshal Lingyun, where the main ship was, they were there!

What happened?

Zheng Changchun had cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't dare to move at this time.

Because he clearly felt that several opportunities locked him, and he didn't want to know the end of his rash actions.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced to the other side, and the sword saint had already arrived, holding the camera in his hand, and he didn't dare to move, and his poor fingers stopped on the video button and didn't dare to press it.

The two looked at each other, and they couldn't help but feel sympathy, and they bumped into a big change.

The mayor of the Huaxia Region! Within a few years of taking office, why was he hijacked by others?

As soon as the idea came up, at this moment, suddenly there was a soft sound in the night sky, and a sniper bullet full of antimatter contained spiritual power, which instantly arrived in front of the chief of the region and was familiar with the back of the man's head.

Fast, too fast, Zheng Changchun just felt the energy fluctuation and found that it was already approaching the familiar man's head, and it would break through in the next moment.

He thought that there was no way to resist, and there was only one person who could shoot such a fast bullet.

Valkyrie, Zhang Hanyi!

"And a fish that slipped through the net?" In front of the regional magistrate, Wang Sheng felt surprised, and one palm passed through the space in an instant, grabbing a woman in military uniform dozens of miles away.

The bullet was casually shifted by him, and it hit the Qiankun ring like a handful of ashes, unable to cause any damage to it.

The Qiankun Ring is an innate treasure, strictly speaking, it does not belong to positive matter, nor does it belong to antimatter, it is much more advanced.

At this time, Zhang Hanyi was thrown over by Wang Sheng across the space and fell to the ground, and she raised her sniper rifle without saying a word to be three bullets.

It was so close, but Wang Sheng used the Qiankun Ring to control the use of power and spiritual power extremely exquisitely.

Zhang Hanyi raised his fist without saying a word, but the person in front of him who was about to attack disappeared.

Suddenly, there was a great alarm in her heart, and just as she was about to turn back, she had already received a knife in her neck, which not only cut off the blood, but also cut off the energy supply, and she suddenly fell into a coma.

This is a Valkyrie, a well-known existence on the Huaxia Heavenly List, but she didn't survive two moves in one shot?

Moreover, the person in front of him has left his hand, and it is far more difficult to stun the other party than to kill the other party.

Who is he? What kind of strength do you have? Is it above the realm of integration?

Why should such a person deal with the head of the Huaxia Region, and what grievances does he have with Huaxia?

As a reporter, Zheng Changchun has already interpreted countless pictures in his mind.

In the end, it all turned into a question, who is this mysterious powerhouse?

yes, who is he?

When he was doubting, someone had already answered Zheng Changchun, and he saw Wang Sheng come to the head of the region step by step: "Your sin is too heavy, judge yourself." ”

Commit suicide?

The governor of the region looked incredulous, he still had many years to live, and his brilliant life had just begun and ended like this?

Staring into the eyes of the man in front of him, cold, ruthless, disappointed, he could not see the slightest hope of life.

"Martial Saint, you can't be like this, I'm the head of the Huaxia Region, one of the five ordinary members of the Earth Alliance, you can't kill me!"

He suddenly remembered something and suddenly shouted: "If I die, the Huaxia Region will be chaotic, even if you want to kill me, you can only let the Huaxia staff vote, you can't kill me like this!" ”

For now, the only way to delay his death is to find time, so that there is a glimmer of life.

He was right, these were indeed the reasons why Wang Sheng couldn't kill him.

Putting that aside, if you can kill the head of a large region casually, then the Earth Alliance will be in chaos.

Seeing the expression of the Martial Saint slowing down, the Grand Governor couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, his fate was temporarily saved.

The vote needs to inform the people of all China, even if the Eighth Staff is on the side of the Martial Saint at this time, he cannot be executed on the spot.

However, Wang Sheng opened his mouth lightly, and his eyes seemed to carry magical power:

"So, I'm talking about letting you cut yourself."

The regional chief was stunned for a moment, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at the pupils of the martial saint, those countless dreamy eyes.

Commit suicide?

Then, as if he was enchanted, he forcibly covered the spiritual power with his hand knife, dug out his own primordial infant, and pinched it with his soul.

"Plop."

The head of the region was so soft that he fell to the ground, and he died.

He's dead!

Zheng Changchun couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, he knew that he had a lot of fun this time.

Really dead, dead......

Will he be able to save his life?

Zheng Changchun suddenly felt that it would be great if he were an ordinary reporter, and when he arrived at the venue, everything was over, and he would not have to face such a complicated situation.

Moreover, what did the district chief call this person just now?

Martial Saint? He heard it right, this is the Martial Saint?

At this moment, the man turned around, and it happened that the sky was bright, the dawn cut through the darkness, and the newborn morning sun was reflected on the man's face.

He seems to have a fairy spirit, and he is like a son of the sun god, which is simply different from himself.

"Boom!"

Zheng Changchun felt a thunderbolt in his head, and even the district chief was not so shocked when he died.

He, he actually saw the Martial Saint? For the first time in his life, he was so close to a martial saint, and this mythical figure was right in front of him?

Right in front of him!!

He is almost the same as the picture of the statue of the Martial Saint, it should be an evolved appearance, it is really him, he can see it, he Zheng Changchun can see it!

No wonder the battleship of the Generalissimo Lingyun will appear here, they are the disciples of the Martial Saint, they will definitely appear here!

He seemed to be looking at himself.

Zheng Changchun swallowed his saliva, coming, he felt it, the martial saint was getting closer and closer to eating himself.

He felt that even if he died in the hands of the Martial Saint, it would be worth it.

This is faith, die in the hands of faith, and have no regrets in this life!

However, Wang Sheng had no intention of killing him.

In the face of such an excited red face, those eyes that adored to the extreme, and the uncontrolled spiritual power could not be faked.

Unexpectedly, when he met such an avid fan, he felt a little funny and a little moved.

Looking back, the ground was full of debris and needed to be cleaned.

And the things here also need to be reported, glancing at the camera in his hand, Wang Sheng smiled at him, like a spring breeze, and patted the latter's shoulder seriously with his palm:

"Go ahead, report here, clean up the mess."

He shouted backwards: "Zhang Ye, come here, do you know what to do here?" ”

"Yes!" Zhang Ye looked excited, the ancestors had already supported him just now, and the rest only needed to face the people of the whole region.

"Do a good job, don't let me see that you owe Huaxia."

He solemnly entrusted, and looked at Gao Lingyun again: "Let's go, let's wait for tomorrow to attend the press conference." ”