Chapter 1202: Kill!
The indescribable huge cyclone enveloped the entire Yancheng city. All the people walked out of their homes and knelt on the ground, bowing to the young man in white who was holding the cyclone in his hands. It was their king, their Ning Xiaolou, and they firmly believed that Ning Xiaolou could resolve this catastrophe of annihilation.
Yes, they are Bai Shengjun's subjects. The three words Bai Shengjun have always represented fairness, freedom and tranquility. There are many legends outside, saying that except for Bai Shengjun's rule, all places are cruelly ruled by the Immortal Palace, and the people are worse than death, as humble as dogs.
In normal times, no one cares about this kind of tranquility, but when the disaster comes, people know that Ning Xiaolou is really the kind of big man who stands up to the sky.
And what about the little people?
Anzheng is still on the other side of the wall.
Xu Shuyi looked at Ning Xiaolou's increasingly pale face, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "Do you really want to go against the Immortal Palace? For a despicable person...... I shouldn't have said anything more, after all, you are also mean in my eyes. ”
He raised his hand and pointed at Ning Xiaolou: "I won't make a move now, I'll give you a second to think, if you want someone or a country." ”
At the same time, Zhuang Wuyan on the street kicked the head of the person next to him: "It seems that the reclining Buddha really overestimated you, who knows where you fled, and you are willing to take a city of people to bury you with you, ruthless enough." ”
"Stop!"
At this moment, An Zheng came out from behind the wall and took a deep breath: "Stop, it's just me who you want to kill." ”
"Hahaha...... Sure enough, it's an idiot. I've only tried a few words, and you've made such senseless heroism...... Well, I'll do it for you. ”
Zhuang Wuyan waved his hand, and the cyclone in the sky immediately weakened, and then disappeared. Those black dragons entrenched above their heads did not pounce in the end, and at that moment, the people of the entire Yancheng cheered, and the cheers were like thunder.
"Long live the king, long live, long live!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Your Excellency is our savior!"
"I want to visit the immortal tablet at home for you, and I wish you a long life and Tianqi!"
"Long live you!"
Everyone fell to their knees, shouting loudly, almost fanatically.
There were shouts all around, all of which were incomparable tribute to Jun Shangning Xiaolou. Zhuang Wuyan looked at An Zheng with sarcastic eyes, and pointed around: "Did you hear that, no one thanked you, no one knew that you saved them...... They all thought that it was the coward named Ning Xiaolou who saved them. You have also fulfilled his reputation for daring to fight Asgard for the sake of the people, and you are really a hero who sacrifices himself for others. ”
Zhuang Wuyan shrugged his shoulders: "You don't feel uncomfortable, you yourself chose to die, but they thanked others." ”
An Zheng laughed: "Why do you talk so much, are you usually not afraid to say a word when you are alive in the Immortal Palace." Others still think that the immortals of Asgard live an enviable life, but it doesn't seem to be the case. If they knew that a humble immortal like you was not as alive as they were in Asgard, would they be disappointed in Asgard and pity you by the way. ”
Zhuang Wuyan's face changed suddenly: "You want to die faster." ”
An Zheng pointed out of the city: "You are sure that you will kill me, so you don't mind going outside the city." I'm dying outside the city, and at least a few more people can be saved. If you fight here, you may hurt innocents. ”
"You still want to fight?"
Zhuang Wuyan laughed: "Hahahahaha...... Ning Xiaolou can't fight me, why are you fighting me!"
There was an angry reprimand, and the sound shook the sky.
In Weiran Palace, Xu Xianyi looked at Ning Xiaolou, whose face was pale, and looked back outside: "You finally didn't disappoint me too much, at least you are still insisting on your persistence." Although your insistence is not even a fart in my eyes...... Thank you Emperor Ziluo, if it weren't for the fact that you were his person, you would have died a long time ago. I think the humble guy out there who stopped my people is better than you. ”
He turned around and walked out, without even looking at Ning Xiaolou.
Ning Xiaolou's shoulders trembled violently, and his face was as white as paper. He looked down at his hands, his eyes full of resentment.
"He......'s better than me? How dare he be better than me!"
Outside the city.
Zhuang Wuyan looked at the surrounding environment and nodded with satisfaction: "The place you picked is good, there are mountains and lakes, and there is a boat that I don't know who abandoned it, this picture is really beautiful." The night gives more beauty and looks more meaningful than the day...... Where do you choose, where do you die?"
An Zheng shook his head: "Let's talk about it after fighting." ”
"Then fulfill you, I actually rarely kill people personally, after all, I am the court commander of the Divine Court, and the killing of pariahs like you is done by those little immortals under my command. So you don't think you should thank me for killing you in my capacity, you earned it. ”
An Zheng stretched out his middle finger.
"Die. ”
Zhuang Wuyan glanced at An Zheng, and didn't make a move, but just said two words lightly.
An Zheng's mind buzzed, and the sound waves that the word "die" suddenly entered An Zheng's mind. There are no trajectory fluctuations, no trace. How is it possible for a sound wave to have no trajectory?
An Zheng's head instantly seemed to explode directly, and that kind of pain was not something that people could bear at all. His eyes went black, and he felt like his skull had been blown to pieces. There was nothing left, and he staggered to fall......
"Despicable. ”
The corners of Zhuang Wuyan's mouth hooked upward: "What did you just say, saying that I am a lowly little immortal? mortal...... Even if what you say is right, what does it mean to you? No matter how humble I am, I am much more noble than you, because I am an immortal and you are a mortal. ”
"No ......"
An Zheng held his head in his hands, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blood-red.
"But like ...... This!"
The moment he raised his head, all the concussions in his head disappeared. His eyes were bloodshot, his ears were buzzing, and his head was heavy as if someone had been stuffed into a mountain. Can...... He was still alive and standing.
Zhuang Wuyan frowned: "You...... How can you not die?"
His body moved suddenly, and before An Zheng could react, his neck was choked by Zhuang Wuyan. Zhuang Wuyan raised his arm, and An Zheng was lifted. This kind of speed is not comparable to Anzheng at all...... The difference between the realm of the two people is too great, just like the distance between the fairy palace and the human realm.
"Then I'll just strangle you. ”
Zhuang Wuyan raised his head and looked at An Zheng: "Struggle, struggle and die is more heroic." It's no wonder that those little fairies under my command like to kill, it turns out that it is really interesting to see what people look like before they die. Your pupils are constricting, your breathing is getting shorter, and judging by that, you are less than a minute away from death. ”
He was injured and exerted his strength, and his fingers almost pinched into An Zheng's neck.
"This is the gap between immortals, you shouldn't struggle, you should appoint. It's like those people who live in the human realm, for so many years, once there is a person in the family who can cultivate, they are directly wiped out, do they resist? If they don't resist, as long as they don't resist, other people will at least live well. We have given you a stable world, why should you not be convinced?"
He looked at He'an's purple face: "This is our charity for you, you should cherish it." ”
An Zheng raised his hand and grabbed Zhuang Wuyan's hand, wanting to break his fingers away. Zhuang Wuyan smiled after seeing An Zheng's actions: "Do you know what the gap between you and me is? It's like, I'm holding a newborn little white rabbit in my hand, will the little white rabbit break free from people's hands?
There was a muffled pop...... Zhuang Wuyan's face changed.
An Zheng broke one finger, then the second, then the third.
Bursts of white light emanated from An Zheng's body, it was not the light of the power of cultivation, but ...... The light of the constitution. Behind An Zheng, a faint outline of the god of war gradually appeared, and the figure that had disappeared for a long, long time reappeared.
The light on An Zheng's body comes from the bones, which is a manifestation of an absolutely powerful physique.
"Give me death!"
Zhuang Wuyan punched An Zheng's lower abdomen, wanting to directly penetrate An Zheng's lower abdomen and shatter An Zheng's dantian qi sea. The power of this punch was enough to shatter a hundred-mile mountain and shatter it into powder. Zhuang Wuyan's realm suppressed An Zheng's realm, and it was nothing to beat An Zheng into blood foam with one punch.
Rumble!
Zhuang Wuyan's body was shocked and flew out, and with a click, the wrist bones and five finger bones broke at the same time.
"You once stood at the top, you once looked down on all beings, and you used to make the order of this world. Now that you have been bullied by such a despicable person, how can you be worthy of your former name?"
Da Qi's voice appeared in An Zheng's mind, full of anger.
"How dare you!"
An opened his mouth violently, and made a really loud sound.
"I'll give you everything now, and I'll be gone...... That's it, even if you give it all now, it's a waste, with your current realm, you can't bear so much. But how can I watch you being bullied like this...... I'm!"
The physiognomy god of war behind An Zheng is becoming more and more condensed, and unlike before, the original physiognomy god of war is a burly general wearing gold armor. At this time, the body behind An Zheng was a divine body with scattered hair emitting white light, a little hazy, but there was a kingly aura that overlooked all beings!
The sound of banging continued, An Zheng's skin burst open inch by inch, and the bones inside shattered and shot out like bullets, at least a dozen pieces hit Zhuang Wuyan's body, directly piercing Zhuang Wuyan's immortal body, and the bones that shot out like bullets brought out blood mist one by one.
The scattered bones reappeared, replaced by bones that radiated holiness. An Zheng's muscles and skin recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole person looked completely different in temperament.
"A lowly man dares to be bullied!"
Da Qi's voice appeared for the last time: "Kill!"
Immediately after An Zheng's body, a burst of white light erupted, like a hurricane sweeping out in all directions. The mighty lake was pushed away in an instant, and the bottom of the lake was exposed. Wherever the white light passed, the trees were uprooted and took off into the air, and the ground was lifted up at least a meter behind, and the tornado was stirred out.
The body behind An Zheng raised his head violently, and his eyes emitted a palpitating red light.
"Kill!"
An Zheng roared, it was his own voice, like the roar of a wild beast.
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