Chapter 123: The Weak (Handsome Guys and Beauties Vote)

"What! How can you have such a great strength, your Feng family should not have this kind of body forging technique, could it be that you have obtained the Qi body source, very good, very good! ”

Although Wang Ai was clenched into a fist, he did not lose his square inch, how to say that he was also an alien who was killed on the battlefield and had rich combat experience.

Wang Ai immediately made a decision, his body began to deform, as if he had been sucked away from his bones, he became extremely soft, his body bent into an unimaginable arc, he broke free of Xu Le's hand, his soft body swung his arms, and he used his waist to exert force, and his hand waved like a whip, and threw it at Xu Le's head fiercely.

His hand swept through the air, whistling against the air, swinging down like an iron whip, and even the stone would be shattered if it struck it.

"Get out!"

Xu Le calmly spit out two words, and the powerful repulsive force that appeared around his body, like a balloon that had been squeezed, suddenly thought about bouncing around, kicking off countless smoke and dust, with Xu Le as the center, the smoke and fine gravel or other debris within a radius of dozens of meters were swept away, and the ground was clean and terrible, leaving only a large pit that had sunken, except for the stones exposed on the surface, there was no smoke and dirt in the pit, as if it had been completely cleaned up.

And Wang Ai, who bore the brunt of the attack, originally relied on his soft body, so he twisted his waist to exert force, and used his hand as a whip to split Xu Le, but he bounced away instantly with a huge repulsion, and his body flew dozens of meters in the air uncontrollably and hit a telephone pole.

The wind brought up by the huge repulsion set off the wind and sand like a sandstorm in the desert, and Wang Ai's grandson couldn't help but close his eyes in the yellow sand.

After a few minutes or so, he felt that there was no yellow sand blowing on his face, and slowly opened his eyes, which were a little stinging and sour because of the sand that had entered his eyes, and the lacrimal glands began to secrete tears.

The originally blurred vision gradually became clearer, and he saw everything in front of him clearly, and stood calmly in place, while his grandfather, the man he admired the most, was panting under the telephone pole, his precious clothes became tattered, and there were more small scars on his body, which seemed to be the cutting effect comparable to a knife under the high-speed flight of the stones brought up by the yellow sand just now.

"Hehe, interesting, it's been a long time since anyone has been able to push me to this point, and you kid is lucky enough to be able to see my true strength."

Wang Ai let out a sneer, a piercing sound like scraping glass with a blade, which made people feel disgusted when they heard it, and even Wang Ai's grandson covered his ears.

Wang Ai stood up slowly, looking like an old man in his eighties, with white hair and even a white beard.

Woohoo!

Wang Ai tore his shirt into tattered strips of cloth, revealing a body as strong as a young man, and the muscles on his body were coiled together like old tree roots, and the explosive power contained in it could be felt from a distance.

Bang!

He took a sudden step, a huge footprint was stepped on the ground, and his body was surrounded by a powerful aura, the ground centered on him kept shaking, and the stones on the ground kept jumping with his steps.

Wang Ai's originally kind face became extremely hideous, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, and said with a sneer: "Enjoy your last moments......

Burst!

A large amount of dark red blood spurted out of Wang Ai's mouth, spilling on the ground, his knees bent, "Bang! He fell to his knees and supported himself with his hands, so that he would not let his body fall to the ground.

Xu Le walked over expressionlessly, looking at Wang Ai condescendingly, his eyes were as calm as water, there was no resentment, and there was no joy to defeat him, it seemed to be a very ordinary thing, as ordinary as eating and drinking.

"There's a lot of nonsense, just playing with you just now, and a bunch of preludes, do you still want to transform, do you want me to give you some time to continue to change."

Xu Le's disdain was like a spike piercing his heart mercilessly, how ridiculous was the strength he had pursued in front of this man, thinking of this, Wang Ai let out a self-deprecating laugh, the corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood, and most of his spirit dissipated, looking like he was about to twilight.

Footsteps sounded behind Xu Le, and Wang Ai's grandson jumped up and kicked Xu Le in the back of the head, after all, it was one of the most vulnerable places for human beings.

Once slammed, it will cause cerebral disorder in mild cases, and cerebral hemorrhage in severe cases, causing increased intracranial blood pressure and blood stasis, and death is inevitable.

And as an alien, if he kicks it, he may directly pierce his head, and even if the gods come, he may not be able to save him.

Bang!

In mid-air, he crashed into an invisible wall, and due to the force of his legs, he slammed into the invisible wall, resulting in a direct fracture.

Before he could fall to the ground, Xu Le controlled his telekinesis to take him over, and grabbed his throat with his hand, a pair of slender and slender hands were like vices, clamping him tightly, the strong pressure made him unable to breathe normally, his face was red due to lack of oxygen, and his hands kept trying to pull Xu Le's fingers away, but it didn't have the slightest effect.

"Hurry up and let him go, I'm willing to give you the exercises!" Wang Ai saw that his favorite grandson was dying, so he hurriedly kowtowed and pleaded.

Everyone has something they cherish in their hearts, or treasures, or love, but what this invincible hero cherishes most is family affection, or doting on his grandson, no matter how arrogant he was before, he is now obediently kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

Xu Le likes this feeling very much, he likes to control the life and death of others, and likes to decide the fate of thousands of living beings in the last sentence.

It is said that power is the biggest drug for men, but in fact, it can be changed to power is the biggest drug for people, because as long as there is power, power, beauty, and money are everything, and it will not betray, and will always be firmly held in the palm of your hand.

Click, click!

Xu Le's hand holding Wang Ai's grandson slowly tightened, and there was a sound of bones shattering, and Wang Ai's grandson, who was held up in mid-air, turned his head to the side and didn't move anymore.

Wang Ai's eyes were torn, and his favorite grandson died in front of him, and his tears could not stop flowing, but he was not impulsive, because he still had a spirit commander, as long as this person was willing to let him go, he could live his grandson in the form of a soul.

Where there is life, there is hope. Even if he has to grovel and dedicate his exercises, but Wang Ai does not dare to make any changes, he is a thief when he is old and does not die, he has lived for so many years, and he knows that only by surviving can there be hope, and he is qualified to talk about everything in the future. Moreover, Xu Le could only get all the methods of detaining the spirit from his mouth, so he had the qualifications to negotiate the conditions.

Xu Le also saw what he meant, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his fingers were a little empty, and a wail came from the ears of the two, and then disappeared.

Wang Ai restrained the impulse in his heart, clenched his fists tightly, his face was gloomy but reason restrained his impulse, the corners of his eyes had become dry and he couldn't hold back his tears, even if his grandson's soul had just been annihilated by the enemy in front of him.

Xu Le looked at Wang Ai, who was kneeling on the ground as docile as a rabbit, and nodded appreciatively, which made Wang Ai not only breathe a sigh of relief.

Just when he thought he could make a condition, the promised hand grabbed his skull, and a powerful suction force was tearing at his soul.

"Why! Don't you want the exercises? Why kill me? Wang Ai's eyes widened, and he asked as he endured the intense pain in the depths of his soul.

Xu Le didn't pay attention to the wailing of the weak, and forcibly pulled out the soul from his body, turning it into a small blue ball and holding it in his hand.