Chapter 209 is so powerless to beat people, is it weak?

Emperor Daman: "......"

At this moment, after hearing this question of the inferior untouchables who were completely ignored by him from beginning to end, and who couldn't even get in for twenty or thirty miles around him in the past, Emperor Daman had a belly of mom in his stomach to talk about!

Being the ultimate insult of being slapped in the face again and again by this demon king who descended from the sky, why is it still humiliated by this little evil animal like a weed on the side of the road?

She didn't know what she had just said!

I, Emperor Daman!

How could he not be the most noble person in the world?!!

couldn't beat Wang Li at all, and he didn't even dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction in front of him.

Otherwise, just asking this sentence, just hearing such a heart-wrenching word, no matter when, Emperor Daman will definitely give his whole family a big package of nine clans to eliminate fun!

But......

Emperor Daman secretly raised his eyelids and glanced at Wang Li, who had been smiling at him, as if he didn't care much at all.

People under the eaves really can't help but bow their heads.

You can be unruly, you can see no one, but you also have to recognize the reality.

To admit to this person that he is the most noble person in the world, if he angers him.

If you hit your finger down, you will really die!

So......

"Little girl, I, I...... How can I be the most honorable person in the world? Emperor Daman refused again and again in a tone that even felt numb himself.

"Oh, that's right, Yanyan understands." Hearing such an answer, Xiao Yanyan's rain was obviously a few points lower, and the two little pigtails that had been shaking and being extremely cheerful were also lowered at this moment: "Big brother, this uncle doesn't seem to be the most noble person in the world." ”

"Huh?" Emperor Daman looked at Wang Li again, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something sycophant.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

At this moment, everything in his heart was resentful, and what he used to say to himself in the past, why did he only listen to it and not take it to heart?

Well, now, when I really want to use it, I can't say a crooked word.

"Oh~ that's it." Wang Li didn't look at the emperor who wanted to pat himself on the back, and his face was distorted unwillingly, and then in the emperor's disbelieving gaze, his right finger was once again lightly pointed at his eyebrows: "Since you are not the most honorable person, then I don't need to keep you here, so many people up and down the entire palace are waiting for you on the road, but don't miss the hour." ”

"Grass (...) a plant) I ...... I've already said that I'm not the most honorable person, why do you still hurt me so much? Why don't you play according to the routine! ”

"Poof!"

It's like a silver bottle bursting, no matter how hard the Emperor Daman squeezes the shocking magical powers woven in his body with all kinds of terrible evils, he can't change the final outcome.

The galaxy between Wang Li's fingers is splendid, like a star bucket grinding, without even a breathing time, countless exists in the body of the Great Manchurian Emperor, which has been sacrificed by him, and the evil spirits, evil gods, ghosts, and spirits that emerge from the boundless will of death are crushed into ruins one by one, and then they are directly crushed into a mass of atomic waste!

Pity this great emperor for his prestige, reckless, self-proclaimed to be the lord of humanity, regarded all beings in the world as pigs and dogs, never had a trace of humility for a lifetime, and finally bowed his head and softened when he died, but because he was the only time he was soft, he was killed by Wang Li.

Tut-tut, I guess he won't be blind even if he dies.

But so what, for the emperor in this distorted world, Wang Li pointed his fingers at the whole family, this elder brother, that Baylor or something to accompany him, along with the original spirits, souls, and even true spirits of the whole family!

But if there is a little less, it is not enough blessings from his ancestors for eighteen generations to cultivate!

If this were someone else in another world, where would Wang Li bother so much?

"Emperor Daman, your whole family must know how to be grateful!" Wang Li sighed from the bottom of her heart.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, at the moment when Wang Li pointed out to kill the Daman Emperor, in this palace that had long been in ruins, there was a handsome middle-aged Taoist priest dressed in a Taoist robe painted in an unknown dye color, and a magic sword that was like bones and branches and crystals, but shining with the brilliance of the square twenty-three sides had touched Wang Li's chest.

At this moment, the pupils of the Taoist priest split into twins, each of which had a treacherous light flickering endlessly, and I don't know how many unspeakable evil monsters alternated in its pupils, and there was even more malice and madness that could not be concealed.

Yes.

From the moment Wang Li drove the galaxy and rode the divine dragon to the imperial capital, as a teacher of the Great Manchurian Kingdom, he already knew that with his own strength, even if he added everyone in the Daman Palace, he could not be shaken at all.

Therefore, at the first time, he had already made the decision to use the entire Daman King as a sacrifice to delay time for himself and even relax his spirit.

And now, he is also like a peerless sword immortal, he is extremely keen to grasp the slightest moment of laxity when Wang Li killed the Daman Emperor with one finger, and directly sent him the most decisive sword!

Rumble!

It wasn't until this sword weapon shining with the brilliance of a twenty-six-colored cube had already reached Lin Wangli's chest that there was an unstoppable thunderous roar in the distance that tore through the space!

Sword Qi Thunder!

This is the world's top swordsmanship that can only be driven by the peerless sword immortal party.

But if the cultivation is a little worse, or the quality of the sword weapon in the hand is insufficient, there is no way to use ordinary swordsmanship!

At this point, he is worthy of the name of Emei Sword Immortal!

A sword came out, and in the hazy chaos, Wang Li heard a voice singing outside the sky in a trance!

"It's like me...... It's a good thing..."

"This sword is a little interesting...... Facing the sword in the chest, Wang Li was still unhurried, and pointed his finger on the blade of this sword: "It's just that the speed is a little too slow." If it could be two thousand three hundred times faster, I might not be able to take care of it. ”

Seeing that the thunder sound of the sword qi he was proud of was blocked, the Taoist priest had already thrown away the sword weapon with his backhand, and as soon as his arms shook, he saw that his arms split into countless tentacles in an instant.

The tentacles were slippery and twisted, boneless and spineless, and at a speed beyond the limits of vision, I don't know how many magic seals were produced.

The Dao seal continued, flashing endlessly, and all the omissions bombarded Wang Li's body.

"The Dao seal knot is good, it's quite bells and whistles, but it doesn't have much strength."

Wang Li looked at this Taoist priest who had completely lost his human form, and said suddenly: "You have so little strength to beat people, is your strength weak?" ”

(End of chapter)