Chapter 17: This Man Is Almost Demonic

On this ancient battlefield, there have been many unbelievable things, the Qin Emperor has eaten chicken, the Dragon Marquis has not chased the sun, and the Scorpion King has dug the grave with his corpse......

But there has never been anything like Wang Qiong, which rebelled against normal people's thoughts.

Suppress the enemy with the earth flame scale python, do not kill or kill, let the other party write an essay?

At this moment, the members of the God Butcher Guild and the seven masters all looked at Wang Qiong in a daze, their expressions unbelievable.

He ...... What does he think? Let me write an essay for him?"

"This person is almost demonic...... It's ...... It's just a madman......"

The Seven Great Masters couldn't understand Wang Qiong's thoughts at all.

"Wang Qiong, if you want us to break with Ye Tian, it's just a fool's dream, this is Skynet, even if you kill us? Yan Shitong had the clearest mind, and smiled coldly, not afraid at all.

"Well, I appreciate a backbone fool like you. Wang Qiong raised his leg and kicked Yan Shitong away.

Yan Shitong was furious, he really wanted to fight Wang Qiong to the death, but the earth flame scale python was eyeing him, and he didn't give him a chance at all.

"Today's hatred, I remember, the first king sacrifice will talk about life and death. Yan Shitong gritted his teeth, he stood in place, his body became illusory, obviously regardless of life and death, he wanted to withdraw from Skynet.

Seeing this, the other six masters also took action one after another, and the left and right were all dead, so it was better to have a good time.

Airplanes......

Wang Qiong raised his hand, the dragon scales flickered, and seven tiny scales flew out and shot into the bodies of the seven masters.

Suddenly, they were pulled back to Skynet, and their illusory bodies were real again.

"What's the situation, why don't you retreat?" the God Butcher Guild and the others looked puzzled.

It takes time to exit Skynet, this time is enough for Wang Qiong to kill them all, it stands to reason that it is too late to race against time, how can they come back?

The people of the God Butcher Guild couldn't figure it out.

The seven masters couldn't figure it out.

They were horrified to find that they could not exit Skynet.

"You...... What did you do?" Yan Shitong said in shock.

He stared at Wang Qiong with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Yan Shitong didn't understand what was going on, but one thing was certain, they couldn't quit Skynet, and it was definitely related to Wang Qiong.

"Now I'm going to see if you're as tough as you were just now. ”

Wang Qiong sneered, and the black gold knife shot out, directly piercing Yan Shitong's lower abdomen, the latter was furious, and before he could react, Wang Qiong had already flashed to him, and his big hand reached out, strangling his neck and lifting him into the air.

"What do you think I declared war on Ye Tian for?" Wang Qiong said indifferently: "What a chance the First King Sacrifice is, if you gain power, it will be very troublesome in the future. ”

"You...... It turns out that you ...... at first," Yan Shitong's eyes showed a look of horror.

It turned out that from the very beginning, Wang Qiong's target was them.

Ye Tian, as the senior brother of the Guangming Academy, has been in business for many years, and he naturally gathers ordinary masters of the same generation around him, they are Ye Tian's team, and they are the force that will help him become powerful in the future.

At the First King Sacrifice, these people will definitely follow Ye Tian to kill in all directions and obtain benefits as a springboard and capital for promotion.

What Wang Qiong wants is to cut out all these people before the First King Sacrifice, so that they cannot appear on the stage of the First King Sacrifice.

At that time, Ye Tian was a real loner.

From the very beginning, the moment Wang Qiong declared war, he targeted Ye Tian, but in fact, the target was these Ye Tian's minions and wings.

At this time, Yan Shitong really felt fear, this man, he was not only ruthless, but also had a deep mind, and he had calculated so far-reaching from the beginning.

Before the sacrifice of the first king, all the power of Ye Tian was swept away, but Wang Qiong was the general accumulation, and there were tens of thousands of people in the God Slaughtering Guild alone.

However, this is not the most terrifying thing for Yan Shitong.

He couldn't understand how Wang Qiong had grabbed their lifeblood in the Skynet.

"Heshang sorrow is also your handy?" Yan Shitong couldn't help but say.

The river is worried, that is, fishing for the dragon with bare hands.

He had already received the news that Kawashang had an accident at the headquarters of the Guangming Academy, and his six senses were cut off, like a living dead, even if he consumed treasure medicine, it would take at least half a year to wake up.

Thinking of the clues, Yan Shitong instinctively associated it with Wang Qiong.

"That's right!"

Wang Qiong's arm trembled slightly, the dragon scales stirred, and directly killed Yan Shitong, his body suddenly exploded, turning into a rolling spirit, and was swallowed by the dragon scales.

This scene was earth-shattering, and everyone was stupid.

Infinite fear surged in the eyes of the Tang Sect Commander.

The eight gods and the natural calamity were even more trembling, and the other three masters were even more like chaff.

They underestimated Wang Qiong's ability, and even more underestimated his methods, how could a man who could compete with Ye Tian be simple?

The seven masters came together, full of ambition, and regarded themselves as hunters, consciously able to hunt everything.

However, they didn't know that from the very beginning, they stepped into the lair of the dragon, and when they stepped out, it was an abyss, which shocked the real dragon and made them a dilemma of life and death.

"Buzz ......"

As soon as Wang Qiong changed his hand, the dragon scales slashed horizontally, and the head of the eight gods flew high.

His body was under the dragon scales, returned to its roots, turned into a spirit spirit, and devoured the dragon scales.

In front of Wang Qiong, these so-called Tianjiao masters are like pigs and sheep staying here, life and death have long been unable to help themselves, they can only watch their companions fall one by one, and their hearts are dominated by fear.

"I don't want to end up with them, I don't want to be the living dead, I write, I choose to write essays...... 800 words...... No...... I'll write two thousand words......," Tang Men said in fear.

At this time, Wang Qiong was simply a devil in his eyes, and the original terror intensified, penetrating deep into the bone marrow.

As a disciple of Wang Cheng, if he really becomes a living dead, if he can't wake up, those competing clans will be able to deprive him of everything.

Such a future is the most terrifying.

"There's no time!" Wang Qiong raised his hand, the dragon scales fell, and the Tang Sect was annihilated in an instant.

At this time, they begged for mercy, and it was too late, what Wang Qiong needed was the spirit and spirit they had stored in the heavenly net.

The ancient battlefield was full of wails, and in the blink of an eye, the seven masters were all annihilated, and their spirits and spirits were all turned into nourishment and devoured by dragon scales.

"Master, where are you going?" Ye Mo couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at Wang Qiong's back.

"As I said, all those who are related to Ye Tian will be exterminated. ”

Wang Qiong whispered, his style has always been like this, if he makes a move, it will definitely be a whole pot.

On this day, all parties in the world were shaken, and there were collective incidents.

Yan Shitong, Tang Sect Da Shao, Eight Gods, Natural Disasters and other young masters are impressively listed.