Chapter 367: War Spirits! Many, many War Spirits

"Kneel!"

"Get on your knees!"

Worry-free King God S-full of indifference, a martial artist took the lead in drinking, and then, more people shouted full of coercion. Every sound couldn't stop hitting Wang Ce's ears and impacting his heart.

Wang Ce gritted his teeth and looked directly at Su Mei, there was a trace of blood in his eyes, and the trace of it seemed like a flame that couldn't stop jumping.

Su Mei looked at the young apprentice deadly, and there was a kind of resoluteness in the apprentice's eyes, and there was also a complex emotion that moved her. Cry out in your heart, don't, don't, don't.

The voice seemed to break through countless shackles, destroy everything, and rush out: "Don't kneel!

The hoarse scream, whirling in the wind of the ghost world, is just so miserable that it makes people feel distressed. Su Mei's tears were like a clear spring dug out, gushing out incessantly.

Click. Dou Gang on the side crushed her shoulder, but Su Mei ignored Wang Ce and angrily looked at Wang Ce, gritting her teeth and roaring: "Wang Ce, the old lady is your master, the master asked you not to kneel, don't you listen to the master's words?"

Wang Ce shook his head slowly, looked directly at her, and was actually laughing: "Master, you are so ugly like this." You know, I never saw you as a master, more like my sister, or more like ......"

"I know, I know!" Su Mei blushed, and walked towards Wang Ce step by step, tears blurred her sight, and the young apprentice suddenly fell into a trance, unable to tell whether it was near or far.

Su Mei wiped away his tears desperately, Ace is really a stupid fool, smart and confused for a while, doesn't he understand? These people are determined to kill him, and whatever they say or do is the same ending.

Suddenly figured it out, Wang Ce turned his head and said indifferently: "Actually, if I do it, you will also kill Master!"

King Sanssouci looked at him indifferently: "Many people want to kill you, they can't kill you, they are not resolute enough, and they will be benefited." Today, I want to tell you, no matter how cunning you are, as long as we are determined enough to kill you, your outcome is doomed. ”

With his eyes signaling, the Dougang master who held Su Mei pulled out his sword and stabbed Su Mei in the shoulder, cold and arrogant: "Kneel!" As he spoke, he slowly pierced in, stabbing deeper and the blood flowed faster!

Su Mei's face turned pale in pain for a while, but she shook her head desperately to the apprentice, don't ask for it, don't ask for it!

Wang Ce shook his head, his heart tightened, and his anger spread as fast as a flame. King Sanssouci released his killing intent: "Yes, I have done everything I have done such as taking hostages, so why not kill people! Do a full set of acts, do a complete job, and arrest and kill people are one." ”

"Kill!"

Before a sound fell, this Dougang master drew his sword, and Su Mei's shoulder was bleeding. I saw this person reverse the tip of the sword, and a sword was about to sink into Su Mei's chest!

"Wait!" Wang Ce Khan m-o exploded, roaring wildly, the anger in his heart seemed to be poured on gasoline, and he rushed straight to his body and brain.

He glanced at Su Mei deeply, turned around and resolutely: "Isn't it just kneeling, I dare to kneel, you can't afford it!"

After speaking, Wang Ce raised his hands, slowly bent his knees, knelt on the ground, and then prostrate on the ground: "This is called five-body throwing to the ground!"

I don't know why, this set of actions that was originally full of humiliation, Wang Ce made it full of calm and unhurried!

The gods who should have felt a sense of happiness felt the calmness and confidence of the young man, but they could not give birth to even the slightest happiness.

"Kill Su Mei first, then kill Wang Ce!" As soon as King Wussouci's eyes turned, a martial artist understood, smiled and quietly pounced on Wang Ce! Just as he was about to touch Wang Ce and was about to bombard Wang Ce, a war spirit suddenly appeared on Wang Ce's body!

Zeng Guofan's "Imperial Zhongxing" exploded on this Wuzun, and the unprepared Wuzun snorted.

At this moment, suddenly a wonderful sound, like the friction of wind and metal, suddenly floated. This martial artist looked at his body in astonishment, and a sharp pain that tore spread from his lower body all the way to his jaw!

With a snap, it split into two pieces from the middle.

Wang Ce, who was originally thrown to the ground, stood tall, like a peerless sword out of the sheath, full of irresistible edges. Kicking the corpse with two feet left and right, Sen Ran roared: "I said, you can't stand it!"

"Will lose your life!"

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"Old Yang!"

A group of gods were furious, and even the King of Sanssouci suddenly changed, roaring like thunder: "Wang Ce, dare to kill people when he is dying!"

"Haha, good kill!" Su Mei was pleasantly surprised, and laughed happily without hesitating to be in the hands of others.

This Dougang master was furious, roared Wang Ce's name, and the sword slipped to counterattack Su Mei's neck. On the occasion of the electric light, Su Mei looked at the boy with nostalgia!

But in a blink of an eye, a silent war spirit suddenly appeared, and it turned out to be an NV war spirit with an extremely beautiful face, and it hit the air with a bang: "Blood spattered peach fan!"

This sudden attack made this Dougang master fly out with his sword. However, this person grabbed Su Mei's shoulder and dragged Su Mei out.

"Damn!" The change in the blink of an eye made the gods angry and angry, and a martial artist raised his hand in anger with a knife, and there was a bang. The NV war spirit let out a miserable cry, and suddenly turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared.

Sister Xiangjun, I'm sorry!

Wang Ce was gloomy, clenched his fists hard, and stomped his feet like a snake in the sand dunes, and flew out like a snake: "Do you think I, Wang Ce, am a very and nonsense person?"

This Dougang master fell out, and as soon as his hand was loosened, Su Mei fell into the sand dunes in embarrassment. I also know that regardless of the dizziness, I just ran away with a roll!

Be sure not to become a burden to Ace. If you want to die, you have to die a little farther, don't interfere with Ace's fight and escape. Su Mei gritted his teeth, pulled out tuǐ and ran wildly in a dizzy state.

Bang! A martial artist caught up with Wang Ce, and flew Wang Ce with one palm, and in an instant, Wang Ce flew in mid-air, but he shouted with a daunting eye: "Master, turn around, turn around quickly!"

Before the words fell, when Su Mei ran wildly, he ran in the wrong direction and crashed into a god at once. Then, the god master raised his hand with a cruel smile, and Su Mei spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew into the sky!

Floating, floating, Su Mei seems to be flying in the clouds, like a free fallen leaf, thinking about a bird that is chasing something, but he doesn't know what he is chasing!

Then, Su Mei's gentle figure fell down and fell into the sand with a snap. The blood soon stained the sand grains red, like a shocking S-spot.

Wang Ce suddenly appeared a string in his head, which suddenly broke and went blank. Like a wild dog on the verge of death, he rushed to Su Mei's side with a crazy crawl!

The King of Sanssouci looked at him with a cold gaze, and when he raised his hand, he hit his heart with a blow. Wang Ce flew out in a daze, and rushed over like a wild dog again.

Snapping and being knocked away again, he pounced again against his heart, again and again! It was like a game with no end, like a kind of humiliation that would never stop.

"Haha, no matter how cunning you Wang Ce is, you will have today! When you expose my identity, when you do something bad to me, have you ever thought about today!" The more Wang Ce is like this, the more proud King Worry-Free becomes, and he can't help but laugh, and can't help but release that smile full of victory and happiness.

"Hahaha!" In the empty ghost world, the gods suddenly laughed with humiliation, humiliating Wang Ce's dog-like play.

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A group of gods surrounded a teenager and then gathered to engage in brutal sadism, humiliation, and onlookers. Laughter is like a knife, countless knives, enough to destroy any person's heart and mind.

I just want to take a look, Wang Ce's tears keep coming out like a clear spring, what men cry about, what horses ni-o shed. You didn't cry when a few of your NV people dumped you in the previous life, and you cried a fart at this time!

The NV who almost became your wife in the previous life When you were paralyzed, you took the company's money and left without saying a word, causing you to go bankrupt as soon as you were paralyzed, and you didn't cry. Cry at this time!

In a person's life, there are always several kinds of tears that are to be shed.

Suddenly, Su Mei's motionless body trembled, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood loudly.

The coughing sound was like a signal, Wang Ce suddenly stopped this cycle full of humiliation, and the volcano in his cold gaze was quietly hidden under Li X-ng.

The gods suddenly had no object to play, and they were bored for a while, and the worry-free king looked at Wang Ce coldly, and suddenly laughed: "It's best if she doesn't die, I suddenly remembered that your biggest ability in life is to escape." ”

King Sanssouci came to Su Mei's side and stepped on Su Mei's body with a heavy foot, and Su Mei spewed a mouthful of blood. King Sanssouci said coldly: "Don't worry, she is not dead." I've changed my mind, I'll kill her later!"

Wang Ce's forehead was bruised, and he spit out a mouthful of sand, but under the emotion of being overwhelmed by anger, he was still laughing: "No, I've been running, I'm in a bad mood today." So I made a decision!"

"I decided, don't run. I decided, stay and kill you!"

In the gale of the ghost world, Wang Ce's smiling voice was extraordinarily clear and extraordinarily ...... It's like the half-emperor ho;n is fearless, and he has no cowardice to challenge Wang Meng without looking back, even if he knows that he is definitely not the opponent of the Will Martial Emperor!

"King Sanssouci, you said that there are no masters around me, half right! You said that I rely on the strength of others to protect myself, but you are only half right. ”

Wang Ce's sonorous roar shook the ghost world: "It's not that I don't have enough strength, it's you, but no one in Jiuzhou knows what my true strength is!"

In the incomparably solemn voice, the eyes of the King of Sanssouci and even the gods were all frozen, and their pupils were stretched to the limit, as if they had seen the most terrifying and incredible thing!

The eyes are the windows of the soul, at least at this time, it is right, everyone's eyes are full of 1-y-absolute gaze, and they all rush out: "What is that!"

Lots and lots of war spirits!