In the rain, in the dark. [No pop-up novel network]

The evil king and this one who suddenly came out are almost instantaneous!

It was the old eunuch Wang, who took Wang Ce for dozens of meters, let go unharmed, lowered his eyebrows and said: "Lord Wang, Your Majesty will explain, let you take care of yourself." ”

The evil king glided backwards and sneered: "It turns out that a helper is here, no wonder he is so confident!"

Wang Ce ignored it, quietly looked at the stupid and cute big xiōng girl, nodded with 20, and then looked back and said happily: "Evil King, don't talk about this." I said, bet your life with you. ”

"Just because you are a god, and if I have a helper or not, you will be unlucky. ”

Dozens of apotheosis masters such as Babu Long were in an uproar, and they were all shocked. The evil king who has been famous for many years is a god? Regardless of whether you believe it or not, the eight dragons and others all change immediately.

The king of the spear moved, Luo Huā opened the incarnation like a fresh huā sprinkled, the face of the king of mercy was like iron, and the eight dragons moved quietly. More than ten martial arts sects faintly formed an encirclement almost in an instant.

The evil king's eyes squinted coldly, flashing with a menacing light.

Wang Ce also squinted, pinched his chin and chuckled: "Evil King, you are careless." ”

The voice of the eight dragons filled with magnetism echoed in the sound of rain: "Heavenly demon, you say, why is the evil king a god!"

Wang Ce patted his body gently, and he was covered in mud.

After rubbing his hands in the rain, he smiled and said, "Everyone, I captured a group of gods in Haizhou and imprisoned them in Beice Mansion, some people may or may not know. ”

Wang Ce pointed to the big Xiōng girl and nodded to the old eunuch Wang: "My fiancée of Wang, Emperor Wang Wu of the Northern Tang Dynasty!"

"This time the Great Law suddenly did something to me, and I was already suspicious that the Divine Grace Society would send someone to save people. Wang Ce's words, the eight dragons and others all nodded, the number of gods has always been very small, each one is very important, and saving people is certain.

Did Wang Ce tell them that he deliberately did not kill the prisoners of the gods, firstly as hostages, and secondly to lure the gods to appear and send them to death? Of course not.

"My daughter-in-law Fù'er told me that a méng-faced god dressed in green clothes broke into the city before, and yù rescued the god. Wang Ce's eyes gradually became full of coldness, and everyone thoughtfully: "My Wang has no evidence." ”

"This time the Great Law is a great opportunity to deal with the Beice Mansion, do you think the Divine Charity Society will miss such an opportunity to save people?"

The Gun King nodded coldly: "Yes, this is the best opportunity." ”

"You may not know that before a man in Tsing Yi saved the gods, a martial artist had infiltrated the Beice Mansion and tried to save people. "Wang Ce's teeth, white and shaking, hey, the blue sky must be cured.

Everyone listened carefully and was stunned, why was it divided into two groups? Suddenly, Wang Ce explained: "It's a martial artist from the Power Society!"

Wang Ce leisurely raised his fingers and spit out word by word: "One is bright, one is dark! The former is oh, and the latter is dark." ”

The eight dragons are very wonderful, ugly in appearance, but the voice is very good, very manly: "What is the dark one, where can this person be?" His question undoubtedly hit the bull's eye.

"Lao Wang, come on!" the evil king's face turned blue, Wang Ce turned a blind eye, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I and you are here, and I don't know exactly what happened. ”

Eunuch Wang said politely and softly: "It is a Tsing Yi Liuli Martial Sect, and his strength is not under me!"

It doesn't matter what physical features, what you dress, what else you are. What matters is precisely the Liuli Martial Sect and the strength comparable to that of the Martial Emperor.

The raunchy King of Mercy didn't look like he was drenched in the rain, but like he was in a shower, he looked at the cold face of the evil king, and said slowly: "Recently, I came to the glazed realm of the Sin City, and I said too much, and I said less and not less. ”

"My Wang Buddha is one, Brother Ba is one, Brother Xu is one of the gun king, and Yu Hate Girl is one. The other one is the evil king brother. Needless to say, the others don't need to be there, but it seems that only the evil king brother is not present......"

Countless eyes are fixed on the people in Tsing Yi, maybe it's míhuò, maybe it's sudden, maybe it's mixed with hostility!

Recently, there are many deification masters who have gathered in Sin City, and most of them are sent by the major forces to fight for the Martial God Scroll.

There are also many single-handed masters like Gun Feng, especially in the Liuli Realm, where there is an urgent need for the Martial God Scroll to seek a breakthrough. So, there are still a few solid glazed realms here.

Don't blame the Gun King for ignoring others, with a sentence comparable to the Martial Emperor's Liuli Martial Sect, there are only so few. And the only one who wasn't there seemed to be the only one who was there.

The evil king's contemptuous gaze pointed over one by one like a point shot: "Three years ago, this kid forced the King of Sanssouci to death in a few words. You're doing this again today!"

"Hahaha, the old man walks the world, he never cares about what the Tao is virtuous and righteous, I do my own thing is true, you Taoist old man cares about what is not a god!"

The evil king laughed wildly, "The evil spirit is incomparable: "No matter how sharp your heavenly demon is, you splash the most vicious dirty water in the world on the old man, and you will care about the old man?

Wang Ce was stunned, this evil king's words are not self-defense or self-defense, he is a pervert, and adding the label of a rotten person doesn't seem to have any effect. Powerful, really powerful.

Laughing wildly, Zhu Haitang came over and said a few words, Wang Ce's teeth, Bai Sensen's teeth were extremely sharp: "Evil King, I found that I underestimated you a little." Thou shalt not be called the Evil King, thou shalt be called the King of Force......"

Wang Ce found that there was no need to say any more, the evil king's past resume was dirty enough, and no one cared no matter how dark it was. Divine grace will have a master, an evil king who has a spleen, you say that he is not a god, and he has the influence of hair.

On the evil king's delicate and handsome face, a wisp of green energy appeared: "You're done?"

"Then you can die!"

The moment the evil king's sensational punch came halfway, countless people instantly felt an endless terrifying pressure, and it actually fell from the sky!

There was a boom, like a meteor falling. The place where the evil king was located suddenly blasted out of a large pit of tens of meters, and the evil king flew upside down with an embarrassed snort!

Wang Ce chuckled: "You were right before, the war between my Wang Ce and your Divine Charity Society has really just begun. ”

Wang Ce smiled and said, "I'm done!"

The evil king was furious, and one turned to look at the old farmer. His eyes were full of haze, and he said coldly: "Wang Ce, do you think that when your master comes, I won't be able to kill you?" Don't forget, there are two Martial Emperors. ”

In the blink of an eye, the two rays of light in the sky accelerated into a terrifying sound like a sonic boom, and rushed straight over.

Wang Ce smiled and groaned, with a provocative expression: "If you think that my master can't even deal with the two Martial Emperors, then you can't help but look down on him too much." After a while, he laughed and said, "Master, don't worry!"

"Otherwise, your apprentice and I will be killed by them. ”

Ji Qian's cold and lightning-like gaze pierced into the hearts of countless people such as Yabu Dragon. Swallowed in one go, huā's white hair became jet black, and his face quickly regained his youth!

With a shake of his wrist, a white sè spear quietly slipped down from his sleeve like a spirit snake, and shook it to become a white sè spear that emitted evil spirits!

The Gang Qi swept through the Nine Heavens, and the entire sky and earth were illuminated brilliantly, and the endless gun qi radiated from the tip of the spear, like a whirlpool of clouds and mist in the sky, and the two great martial emperors Wang Meng and Qu Yan fell into it!

The gaze is like electricity, and the cold domineering spirit is like invisible energy, sweeping through thousands of armies.

Gang Qi burst out from Ji Qian's defeat, mixed with the terrifying will of Emperor Wu, as if a huge wave of dozens of feet swallowed everything and smashed everything!

"The battle spirit is combined!" Ji Qian's old peasant is no longer in shape, and the drums spread all over his body are terrifying and superb, surging like a tide, and it is difficult to resist!

"Open Heaven Style!"

A shot exploded, like a lightning bolt from the ground against the night, extremely gorgeous and beautiful, but also extremely surging. It tore the night apart and pushed the sky apart!

Wang Meng and Qu Yan fought with Ji Qianyu for most of the day. The total pressure was not as huge as it was at this moment, and he rushed out in shock: "Heavenly Rank War Spirit!"

Wang Ce was dumbfounded! This was the first time he had seen an eighth-level Heavenly Rank Battle Spirit since he had crossed over.

As a qualified alchemist, he knew it all too well. Once the war spirit came to the tyrant, it was not ordinary for Duan to be promoted. I am not afraid to exaggerate to say that it is almost impossible for any Martial Emperor Martial Emperor who is less than a hundred years old to have an eighth-level Heavenly War Spirit, first of all, he does not have that time.

Wang Ce had seen a lot of Martial Emperors, why did the Martial Emperors of the Martial Sect almost never use their war spirits? Because the other party's war spirits were far inferior to their own cultivation, and there was no point in using them.

The younger the Martial Emperor of the Martial Sect, the more the War Spirit could not be counted on.

The clouds and mist rolled in the sky, forming an incomparably terrifying whirlpool, which fell Wang Meng and Qu Yan into it. It's like being swallowed up by the endless light.

Suddenly, the earth jumped violently. Wang Ce was stunned to see that the evil king was defeated by Ji Qian's shot, and he was so blasted that he spurted blood and flew away for no less than a thousand meters, and knocked a small mountain bag flat!

Suddenly, a canyon hundreds of meters long and more than ten meters wide appeared on this field!

The two Martial Emperors in the sky, each sprayed a body of blood, like a baseball that had been bombed for nine days, disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wang Ce let out a suffocating shēn groan, my God, is this a human or a monster! Could this be Ji Qian's strongest blow? Fortunately, the Battle Spirit Army is not here, otherwise more than 100,000 people would have been wiped out in this moment.

Does it matter if the evil king is a god or not? Of course not.

There is a Ji Qianyu who stands here like a god of war, no matter who it is, there is only about one song "Conquered by you like this".

Dozens of deification masters, each shocked, some frightened, some with a dead face, these were the ones who attacked Wang Ce before. Some of them are shining in their eyes, as if they have found a new target, and these are the eight dragons and others.

Even the half-emperor hún is also fascinated, and he flows a kind of hyper-fighting spirit that makes people's blood boil!

The hope in Hu Bao's eyes was strangled, and the addition of the evil king made him see the hope of killing or capturing Wang Ce alive.

However, Ji Qianyu suddenly showed his true strength, so that his hope was pinched away before he could sprout!

After being played by Wang Ce on a roller coaster that went up and down all night, Hu Bao decided to refuse to play this heartbeat game again.

At the moment of lightning, Hu Baoguo decisively transmitted: "Go! retreat, all retreat!"!