"Power Mode!" Walking in front of the frightened middle-aged thief, Wang Heng said silently in his heart. With Wang Heng's words, an explosive force instantly flowed into Wang Heng's body from the ring.

"Huh......" Feeling the explosive force in his body that seemed to burst his muscles at any time, Wang Heng couldn't help but let out a long breath. If someone measures the temperature of this breath with a highly sensitive thermometer at this time, they will immediately drop their jaws or eyeballs, because the temperature of this breath is too high, at least 80 degrees Celsius, this kind of high temperature, not to mention a human with a body temperature of only about 37 degrees, even a pigeon with a body temperature of up to 42 degrees cannot have it, except for the special creatures around the crater of the deep sea, the temperature of 80 degrees is enough to burn any living organism.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I can give you a choice, you can choose a way to die. What do you think? Kind enough, right? Clenched his fist hard, the feeling of being full of strength and seemingly omnipotent made Wang Heng very fascinated and intoxicated, although Wang Heng knew that this feeling was just an illusion after suddenly gaining huge strength, and he was far from reaching the omnipotent Cheng Dù.

With a wave of his hand magnificently, Wang Heng, who was in a good mood, decided to send a moment of mercy and give the middle-aged thief in front of him a precious chance, a chance to decide how he should be born, but he could decide how he should die.

As for who the middle-aged thief was assigned and what purpose he had, Wang Heng no longer cared at this time. With the six powerful props made by himself, and the BUG of nano armor, Wang Heng no longer has to pretend to be a grandson with trepidation. As long as it is not encountered by large-scale military encirclement and suppression. Wang Heng didn't think anyone could kill him. On the contrary, if anyone wants to be unfavorable to themselves, Wang Heng can definitely come to a counter-kill, what president! What a prime minister! Wang Hengtong doesn't pay attention to it!

"Nope! You can kill me! Please! Don't kill me! Good no good? ......" Seeing Wang Heng clenching his fists there, adding Wang Heng's seemingly merciful words, but in fact full of killing intent, the middle-aged thief ran directly into tears, and he was already on the verge of collapse. Even the words that are spoken sound so unscrupulous.

You can choose a way to die, what a merciful word! It seems to give you a choice, but no matter how you choose, you will definitely die in the end, which is even more unacceptable than directly announcing the death of the other party.

"Okay? Of course not! Since you don't cherish this opportunity to be called the eighth wonder of China, then I will choose a way to die for you, crush all the bones of your body, how about this way of death? Interesting, right? Don't thank me, but when you go to hell, remember to praise Yama for my mercy. Wang Heng smiled slightly. As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand to the middle-aged thief.

Wang Heng's strength at this time was more than a ton, this kind of terrifying power. Even the hardest kneecaps and forehead bones in the human body can be smashed lightly. With Wang Heng's character of always hating trouble, he wants to kill the other party, it is said that it will not be so troublesome, and it will be solved with one arrow, mainly because Wang Heng has been too depressed and aggrieved in the past six years, and now he just wants to vent, who let the middle-aged thief be so unlucky, just hit the muzzle.

Knowing that the other party will never be able to escape from his palm, it is impossible to turn up any storms, plus Wang Heng does not have even one friend, and there is no situation where anyone suddenly comes to the door, so Wang Heng is not in a hurry to kill immediately at this time, and the movement of the right hand that reaches out to the middle-aged thief is very slow, very slow, the purpose is nothing more than to put psychological pressure on the other party, the slower Wang Heng's movements, the longer the delay, the more frightened the other party will become, until he can't bear the pressure of death and has a mental breakdown.

"Ah!! I'm fighting with you!! Go to hell!!! Facing Wang Heng's right hand that symbolized death, Wang Ba, who was already timid, finally failed to resist the huge pressure and collapsed directly, or went crazy. Wang Ba, who was still full of despair on his face, suddenly shouted, jumped up from the ground with a swift movement that was completely inconsistent with his age, and out of nowhere he found a knife that was only the length and width of his little thumb, and pounced straight at Wang Heng.

The knife in Wang Ba's hand, the first feeling to Wang Heng was bright, as bright as a diamond, obviously the surface was extremely smooth, if it was not for the length and width of the suitability, it could be used as a mirror. The second feeling that the knife gave Wang Heng was thin, very thin, as thin as a cicada's wings was definitely not an adjective, because when Wang Ba touched the knife, Wang Heng clearly saw that the blade trembled slightly, and the amplitude and frequency of the shaking seemed to be not a metal blade, but a piece of soft paper.

Such a knife that looks very strange, and then contact Wang Ba's profession, Wang Heng immediately knew what this was in his heart, this should be a small blade that thieves generally have specially used to cut bags, this kind of blade regardless of length, width and narrowness, often has a very distinctive characteristic, and it is also common, that is, it is unusually sharp, some of these boutiques, even the short hair is not a lie, even if it is a bag made of tough cowhide, a light stroke is also a mouth.

Looking at this small but extremely dangerous blade, Wang Heng's mouth couldn't help but show a mocking smile, and he indifferently withdrew his right hand stretched out to the middle-aged thief, and then did nothing, just stood quietly in place, looking at the middle-aged thief with a frightened, desperate and hideous look on his face, pounced on him. Wang Heng wants to see what kind of expression this middle-aged thief will have when he finds himself dying and struggling but has no effect, Wang Heng just wants to let this idiot die in pain and despair.

"Hum-" A sound similar to a beep sounded, but this sound was slightly fluctuating than the beep, and there was a slight aftertaste. In fact, not only did there fluctuate in the sound, but there was also a wave on the surface of Wang Heng's body, a wave that appeared on the surface of Wang Heng's body, only the size of a palm, transparent, and as different as a water wave, a slightly undulating wave, and the center of the wave was Wang Ba's extremely sharp blade, this wave was of course not a real water wave, but an energy shield in the armor mode of nano armor.

Obviously, when Wang Heng showed a mocking look on his face, Wang Ba had successfully scratched the blade on Wang Heng's body, but unfortunately, Wang Ba's movements were very fast and his actions were very sudden, but Wang Heng's thoughts were faster and his reaction was more sensitive.

"How...... How can it be!? That's impossible!!! (To be continued......)