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Silent!

Wang Ce killed the Divine Martial Sect in front of him, and the Evil King and Silence were all furious, and their resentful eyes could almost crush Wang Ce's bones.

Wang angrily laughed, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhuo Hao into the air: "If you dare to kill the people of our Divine Grace Society, I will kill Wang Ce's people!"

With a click, the evil king almost tore off Zhuo Hao's arm alive.

Zhuo Hao let out a miserable scream, and fainted in pain on the spot. In the blink of an eye, the other arm was torn off in blood, and he woke up in pain.

Fu Zhaoyuan and others roared, Ji Qianyu and others were boiling with anger, even Liu Wufang and Zhu Haitang also gritted their teeth!

The corners of Wang Ce's mouth twitched a few times, raised his head slightly, and looked directly at Zhuo Hao, who was screaming in pain and his eyes were distorted: "Zhuo Hao, listen up." I, Wang Ce, am the commander of the Northwest, and I also serve as the commander of the two ya, and I will protect the wealth of three generations of my descendants!"

"Believe it or not!"

Zhuo Hao was in great pain, and roared with all his strength: "Thank you, Lord Wang, I know what to do!" Before the words fell, Zhuo Hao spit out a mouthful of blood and his tongue.

swallowed a few breaths, bit his tongue and committed suicide on the spot, this scene was tragic, and it shocked many people!

The evil king stared at the corpse in his hand dumbfounded, and faintly felt a trace of unease!

"Evil King, like that. Kill, I'll kill too!" Wang Ce's face was expressionless, and he waved behind him coldly: "Do you think I, Wang Ce, will suffer such a shoddy coercion? Then let's kill it, and see who dies first." ”

Zhu Haitang sobbed silently and escorted a god from behind to come forward, and gave this god a grief and a hard time!

Wang Ce coldly grabbed this god, and the tip of the knife slowly pierced through the lower skull, submerging it little by little. He laughed and said coldly: "I have been countless times, our gods have no bottom line, and I can be even more bottomless than you imagined!"

This god was pierced through the skull and died on the spot!

Wang Ce's absolutely tough posture made the evil king and the others stop their anger for a while and calm down. The evil king looked at Wang Ce coldly: "Wang Ce, hand over the Martial God Scroll and the Sword God Three Forms...... Today's abundance is over. ”

"No!" Makino was the first to blurt out!

Ji Qianfu and the emperor held down Mu Ye quietly, they knew very well that Wang Ce would never give in. Wang Ce may not care about the Martial God Scroll, but he will definitely not hand over the Martial God Scroll in this way.

A large number of soldiers were all dumbfounded, Wang Ce signaled to leave quickly, squinting and sneering: "Evil King, I have always felt that many things in the past seem to be a bit brainless. The last time I saw it, I didn't think it was stupid. Today, I found out that it is not only a brain-dead, but also a combat force. ”

The crow girl lowered her head and thought it was true. At this point, everyone understands that there is absolutely no chance of getting the Outer Martial God Scroll, unless they kill or catch Wang Ce head-on.

Thinking that by grabbing a few people to blackmail, he could force Wang Ce to submit and hand over the Martial God Scroll?

The evil king looked up to the sky and snorted: "Wang Ce, do you think mine is them?" He pointed to Fu Zhaoyuan and the others below, and his laughter became more and more hideous: "Mine is the entire Beice army!"

"If you hand over the Martial God Scroll and the Sword God Three Styles, I will put Beice Grass on the horse. Otherwise......"

This sound reverberated in the sky above the camp, and countless soldiers fell into fear.

Ji Qianyu and the others were shocked in their hearts, and their colors changed in shock, and they were so angry that they couldn't speak!

I thought that the evil king was holding Fu Zhaoyuan and others hostage, but I didn't expect that he would take tens of thousands of Beice troops to blackmail Wang Ce. This is the lives of 80,000 Beice troops and 80,000 innocent people.

Really!

Wang Ce was not surprised, after a lot, he didn't mind using the most malicious way to guess the Divine Charity Society.

"Let's go. Wang Ce shouted to the soldiers in this big camp, woke up these frightened soldiers, and told them to go first.

The evil king sneered: "There are 80,000 Beice troops left, and all of them are here. Just walk, how much can you go!"

Sweating profusely, he stepped forward and grabbed Wang Ce's arm, and was about to do something, when he was interrupted by Wang Ce's voice: "Girl, don't speak, leave it to me." "This bad guy can only be him.

If the girl opens her mouth to negotiate, any bad result will greatly reduce the prestige of Diao and the girl.

The Empress Cultivation Game must not be terminated at this time. I can only be the bad guy, and if the Beice Army wants to hate it, it can only hate me.

Wang Ce remained silent, figured it all out, slashed at the girl's neck with one palm, decisively knocked the girl unconscious, and handed it over to Zhu Haitang to take care of.

Wang Ce sneered, and suddenly grinned: "If I were, I would never have such fantasies. It seems that not only are idiots, but the Charismatic Society is also full of idiot rabbits. ”

"When you catch the Beice Army, you think you can blackmail us? ”

The sky was clear and snowy, and Wang Ce's faint words almost cut off the mind of the Divine Grace Society on the spot: "Mobei Ce's army is only 80,000, that is, 800,000, so what." ”

"It's useless to have a hard mouth. The evil king sneered, and his hideous voice spread: "Kill a group of people first and show them to Wang Ce!"

Several Martial Sects hesitated slightly, jumped down, and each pinched their qi and released it silently throughout the camp. For a moment, several clusters of light bloomed, and countless miserable cries suddenly flowed into the worst waves in mid-air. The corners of Wang Ce's eyes twitched, and he beckoned behind him! ”

In addition to Shi Yu, the ten gods were escorted up by Babu Long and others, Wang Ce kicked all the ten gods and knelt in front of him, smiled and pointed to the eyes of the evil king, and then pointed to his own eyes, clearly "show Lao Tzu understand".

A god's head rolled to the ground, spurting a large amount of blood.

Wang Ce was cold: "Is it enough?" and smiled: "Not enough, then come again!"

The knife fell in his hand, and once again, a head belonging to the gods rolled down from his body! Wang Ce squinted: "What, this is not satisfied? Then come again!"

Another prisoner of iniquity was killed on the spot!

The Eight Dragons and the Spear King were almost suffocated, and this killing method was really too cruel. But when I think about it, I can't think of any other way to deal with it. If they were Wang Ce, there was absolutely no way.

On the premise of never giving in, there is no choice but to kill and stop killing, which seems to be the most ruthless method of reducing casualties.

The evil king and the others watched this scene, their eyes were about to split, and they roared wildly: "Enough! Wang Ce, I am bound to be crushed!"

Reaching out and grabbing it, Fu Zhaoyuan was caught in the air. was torn to pieces on the spot, and the evil king roared half-madly: "Is it enough, think I don't dare to kill!"

"Then let's compare!" Wang Ce's body trembled concealedly, and he coldly raised his hand again, slashing a god with a brush. Then he looked up: "Look who can't stand it first! Look at how many of them are the gods who can let me kill." ”

A sharp roar tore through the heavens and the earth, filling everyone's eardrums. The evil king frantically ingested Huang Haijun in the air, shook it into flesh and fell, and then took Zhou Xindong and twisted his head off.

Wang Ce looked at him coldly and went crazy, not much, and coldly cut off the heads of two gods in a row: "I think there are still many people in the Divine Grace Society that can let me kill!"

"That's enough!" The evil king grabbed Miao Xuchuan's situation, and the silence took the lead in not being able to help such a cruel way of killing each other, and with a roar of anger, he blasted the crazy evil king to the ground: "Crazy enough, let him calm down!" The latter sentence is with a god martial emperor.

Wang Ce's decisive killing method, don't ask others, the Divine Grace Society will definitely be the first to bear it. Just like Brother Sharp's speculation, although Jiuzhou is large, the Divine Grace Society will not exceed one or two thousand gods.

Ten dead, that's almost one percent. In the past few years, more than 100 people have died directly or indirectly at the hands of Wang Ce. That's about 10 out of 10...... It is no wonder that the Divine Grace hates Wang Ce.

The Evil King was restrained by a Divine Martial Emperor.

Silence glanced angrily, and looked at Wang Ce coldly: "Wang Ce, hand over the Martial God Scroll." The past grievances will be put to rest, and our charismatic society will no longer be embarrassed. How!"

Wang Ce squinted his eyes and looked at the six gods kneeling in front of him, except for Shi Yu. Suddenly smiled: "I also Dan came to a smart rabbit, and it turned out to be a rabbit all the time." ”

Silence burned with anger, but there was still a glimmer of hope: "A replica of the Martial God Scroll!"

Wang Cehou's heart was full of sweat, and his appearance was full of smiles: "How about taking your life in exchange." After a pause, he said softly: "A few years ago, we arrested my master and tried to blackmail me, and today we are doing this again." Hey, hey!"

"Are you idiots, or ......" Wang Ce squinted his eyes and contempted: "Or, are you idiots? Except for taking hostages, they won't do anything else? ”

"The Valkyrie Scroll is on me. If you have the ability, you will rob it. ”

Wang Ce said lightly: "If you are willing to hand over the evil king, the gang of people who killed me, and hand it over to me to deal with." I'll give you a way out!"

"Hahaha. Just by virtue of it, hahaha!" "Silence and the others seemed to hear the most ridiculous joke in the world: "A five-qi martial venerable dares to threaten us!"

Shi Yu, who was captured, had a dead face, only he knew, it was not funny at all, and it was definitely not a joke. It doesn't matter whether Wang Ce is a five-qi martial venerable or not, the important thing is that the disclosure of the martial god scroll will bring a devastating blow to the divine grace.

Wang Ce also smiled: "A few years ago, King Sanssouci arrested my people and tried to blackmail me. He and his people died. Today, if you still have a little brain, you should know what will happen. ”

"I was originally a good-hearted person. However, the Divine Grace will plot against me again and again, and this path is what they have chosen. ”

Wang Ce twisted a piece of snow, looked up at the sky, the flying snow in the sky was particularly beautiful and moving, and he suddenly calmed down: "The last time, I will hand over the evil king and others, and get out of here obediently, and I will let them live." ”

Wang Ce smiled brightly: "This is not a negotiation, this is not a transaction. ”

"It's an ultimatum!"

The voice of this laughing boy is mixed with flying snow covering the sky!

"Hahaha!" Silence laughed wildly: "Wang Ce thought it was something!"

Wang Ce smiled politely: "I am not a thing, and we are not a thing! From today on, we will remember who I am and what I have done." ”

"I'm sure we'll never forget my name. Remember, I'm Wang Ce, the one you can't mess with. ”

Looking up and smiling, Wang Ce spat out: "Kill! No one is allowed to leave!"