(For the first time, thank you for the tips of several children's shoes such as "Tears and Tears", "Radish de Paradise", "Fantasy, Mr Stranded" and "Wing Scars".) ）

Solve two in one go.

Although these two are the two of the lowest among these people, Wang Ming still feels a lot more relaxed.

If the eight people on the other side can really work together, then even Wang Ming will feel the pressure.

But unfortunately, the group of people in front of them was just a temporary team.

Turning around, Wang Ming looked at Zuihou and the two emperors and monsters who wanted to come forward to fight Wang Ming, but were blocked by the emperor.

The situation went from 8v2 to 2v2 in just an instant.

It wasn't until this moment that Wang Ming really understood what level of his strength was.

Although the agility and liliang attributes are still relatively weak, with his death qi, Wang Ming can greatly increase his damage, which can be regarded as temporarily making up for this shortcoming.

With his right hand clenched weakly, Wang Ming looked at the wisps of dead air on his palm that already had some traces.

The power of the dead qi gradually increased, and the form gradually changed from the original formless to tangible.

Retracting the dead qi in his hand into his body, Wang Ming looked up at the emperor and the demonic beast.

These two people are Liliang's specialty and the system's specialty elders.

After losing the doctor of the soul attribute specialty elder and several agility attribute elders, it can be said that the girl who is not low in any attribute under the full opening of the state of Poison Island Tsunza can be said to be extremely aggrieved.

The naked eye can't see the attack and movement trajectory of the child.,The two can only passively defend against the girl's attack.。

If this situation continues, Jizi will definitely be able to kill these two stupid big men unscathed.

Is this the so-called 'martial arts in the world, everything is broken, only fast is not broken'? Sure enough, there is some truth.

However, Wang Ming didn't have time to fight with them now.

The loud noise just now,It's already alarmed the people in the entire school park.,If you don't solve it quickly.。 Wang Ming's image is estimated to appear in the Tokyo Express the next day......

Although this is nothing, Wang Ming doesn't want anything unexpected to happen.

Fantasy Martial Arts: Instant Thorn.

The body turned into a phantom, and Wang Ming instantly came to the body of the demonic beast.

At this time, the demonic beast was still blocking the attack of Yanzi, and it was completely unaware of Wang Ming's attack...... No, even if they perceive it, the monster can't react.

That's the suppression of speed.

In the primary area, there are no soul attribute special elders who can control the field, and all the agility attribute special elders are killed, at this time. Wang Ming and Xianzi are equivalent to being in an invincible state.

His right hand was attached to the muscled back of the monster.

At this time, some discordant figures inexplicably appeared in Wang Ming's mind, what he saw on the mobile phones of those rotten girls in his previous life, something called Ji ~ Lao.

With a black line on his face, Wang Ming didn't understand that he would think of these things inexplicably.

Probably the size of the monster in front of him is too ...... Well, what then.

Although there were some messy things in his mind, the movements in Wang Ming's hands did not stop for a moment.

His right hand was attached to the back of the demonic beast, and Wang Ming's left hand stretched out to hook the neck of the demonic beast, and the waist exerted force. Wang Ming threw the huge guy of Warcraft out with a throwing technique.

Fantasy Martial Arts: Trigger.

A ball of dead qi containing powerful power struck towards the demonic beast that had not yet landed in midair.

Wang Ming's body flashed, and the ghost step used to make a move, and the dead aura of the body follower quickly came to the body of the demonic beast.

In mid-air, Wang Ming smiled at the demonic beast in front of him that still showed a slight look of astonishment on his face.

Fantasy Martial Arts: Crow Bites Again.

There was a myriad of dead air wrapped around his feet. Wang Ming's right foot was aimed at the fragile head of the demonic beast and kicked fiercely.

"Uhh!!h The beast's eyes widened suddenly.

It was only then that he realized what had happened.

Being in mid-air, the demonic beasts that had no focus everywhere had no way to dodge Wang Ming's kick.

Warcraft can do. just desperately used his hands to protect his head to prevent his fragile head from being exposed to Wang Ming's feet so bare.

Wang Ming's trigger was thrown earlier. At this moment, it has already hit the chest of the monster first.

The terrifying death qi frantically eroded the body of the demonic beast.

With this terrifying death breath, Wang Ming's crow bit again, and with it, there was also the huge liliang.

Boom!!!

If the previous trigger, the Liliang that hit the person silently, the crow bite behind Wang Ming fully reflects the fighting school he belongs to.

What is called violence!

A loud crash radiated from the point of contact between the two men.

At this moment, the entire Shijie time seemed to stand still.

The only thing the emperor and the emperor could see was the faint smile on Wang Ming's face and the frightened and desperate expression of the demonic beast.

Two diametrically opposed emotions appear on the same picture.

If a painter had recorded this picture, I am afraid that in a few years, there would be a painting called 'Despair' or 'Devil's Smile' in the hall of masterpieces on Shijie, right?

Under the powerful corrosive force of the dead air, the demonic beast with only a mere twenty points of physical attributes was killed without any suspense.

Wang Ming's right foot kicked all the bones of his arms to pieces, and the death qi completely rotted the two arms of the demonic beast.

Beneath those hands, that fragile brain.

was trampled into the ground by Wang Ming.

Judging from the red and white objects splashed outside, I'm afraid that the head of the demonic beast has already turned into pieces.

Raising his foot, Wang Ming subconsciously rubbed his right foot on the grass, trying to wipe off the brain that did not exist on his foot.

Raising his head, Wang Ming looked at the emperor who was still struggling to support under the attack of Yanzi.

"Life, it's a pretty fragile thing." Raising his feet, Wang Ming gently walked in the direction where the two of them were.

It seemed to be emotion, it seemed to be ridicule, Wang Ming's mouth whispered softly, but the voice was just right for the emperor to hear: "Even so, you are still eager to survive." ”

"Struggling in this base of sin, like a fighting beast, for people to have fun with."

"Is this kind of life really worth cherishing?"

"Dying here may be the best choice."

"At least, there's no need to worry about not being able to pass the next Shijie's predatory mission."

"Let's just die...... It is a blessing to be buried in this beautiful scenery haodeshijie. ”

Wang Ming's voice seemed to carry a kind of magic.

The Emperor's body gradually stiffened, and the movements of the low-grade Jinzi attacks also became slow.

Hearing Wang Ming's words, Yanzi naturally slowed down his attack speed and turned around and returned to Wang Ming's back.

Standing stunned, there seemed to be something more in the emperor's eyes.

As for what was more, Wang Ming didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

"That's it...... Dead? The emperor repeated Wang Ming's words a little dumbfounded.

Then he smiled bitterly, and there seemed to be some emotion in his voice: "Indeed, we are all dead...... Obviously they have been liberated, and Weishenme wants to devote himself to that evil base again? ”

At this moment, the emperor came to his senses.

He understood the true meaning of life, the impermanence of the world, and the ......

Boom!!!

A kick full of dead air kicked the emperor hard.

Poison Island Tsuiko's body quickly rushed out and intercepted the emperor who was kicked away by Wang Ming in mid-air.

The sword came out of its sheath, and a silver white light flashed away.

The poison island fell to the ground, and the knife was put back into its sheath.

In mid-air, the emperor's body, which was not protected by golden armor and tower shields, was split in half from his waist in unison.

Even so, the emperor did not die, but struggled in despair on the ground.

"Sorry......" walked to the emperor's side, Wang Ming lowered his head and looked at him with a smile.

"I just said that paragraph, I just expressed my feelings, and I said it to myself."

"You seem to have taken a seat unexpectedly, well, it's a ...... of self-inflicted affection."

The latter words, the emperor will no longer be heard.

His head had been trampled into slag under Wang Ming's feet.

In the moment before he completely lost consciousness, the emperor's mind was filled with anger and resentment, as well as that, the attachment to life, and the unwillingness to die inexplicably.

If this is the beginning of a novel, maybe the emperor will travel or be reborn or something.

But alas, it's not.

Therefore, even if he is unwilling and resentful, the emperor can only completely annihilate all his emotions.

Turning around, Wang Ming walked with a relaxed pace and left the place quickly. (To be continued......)