"Kill!"

The sound of Wang Batian's killing shook the sky, and the golden battle axe struck suddenly, slashing down with the momentum of splitting Huashan, pneumatic mountains and rivers. The manic aura swirled in the air, forming a huge tornado.

"War Dragon in the Wild!" Wu Ming shouted violently, the Qingfeng Sword was inserted into the ground, and then it was slapped out with one palm, and a golden divine dragon appeared, the dragon was a hundred feet long, the dragon horns were hideous, and the dragon was mighty.

The two intersect, and the tremendous energies collide with each other. Countless buildings, all the onlookers were overturned. The air waves churned, forming a large pit of dozens of feet.

Wu Ming's eyes froze, he didn't expect this guy's strength to be so strong. With one hand, he could only stop his attack.

"Good means!" Wang Batian praised, slapped his horse again, held the end of the axe handle in his right hand, and swiped it in his hand, slashing with the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies, and the golden battle axe rippled in circles.

"It's a good time!" Wu Ming shouted, his body moved over in an instant, and Jiuyang Zhenyuan suddenly erupted, like a golden sun, shining on the earth, making it impossible to open his eyes. As soon as his legs flipped over, it was the dragon in the legs of the dragon god who repented.

Rumble!

The loud noise, earth-shattering, like the anger of the mountain god, the town shook, and many houses close to it could not stand the momentum and collapsed, and this was still a wave of air that was deliberately suppressed.

"Poof" Wang Batian on the unicorn horse suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The unicorn had weak legs, and he also knelt on the ground, kneeling in front of Wang Batian, covered in blood, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot of injuries. However, it still roared in a low voice, arching Wang Batian's body with its head. It seemed like trying to get him to his feet.

"Brother, it's good to have you with me all the way!" Wang Batian grinned, touched the unicorn's head, his face was full of smiles, and he couldn't see any traces of injury, if it weren't for the blood on his body, as well as the blood on the corner of his mouth, anyone who saw it would think that he was just tired and wanted to lie down.

Wu Ming sighed lightly, and suppressed some of the boiling qi and blood in his body, as if he was about to spray out. Step forward.

The knights who had come with Wang Batian earlier had a look of fear on their faces. But he still stopped in front of Wu Ming and didn't speak.

I didn't speak, but the meaning was clear. If you want to kill the king, you can only step over their bodies.

Wu Ming didn't make a sound. Such a person who values affection. Worthy of your own admiration. But just admiration. No matter how affectionate they are, they are not good people, and they have to kill themselves!

This is an unbreakable loop. Affectionate men are indeed admirable, but it is not an excuse for them not to die. The enemy is the enemy, and even if you appreciate it, what can you do? In reality, there is a lot of helplessness! If there is an afterlife, when the time comes, you will become friends again, and you can drink and eat meat in a big gulp!

Wu Ming waved his hand, and the Qingfeng Sword inserted on the ground flew into his hand.

"Death!" spat out the word, which at this time represented the coming of death.

More than a dozen people, even if they are strong and innate in strength, they will still inevitably be killed in seconds. Wu Ming's sword is very fast, unless it has the same speed, or has a strong enough force. But alas, none of these people have such a existence.

"It's better to be dead, it's better to be dead, no matter how heavy the sins of the province are, it's better to suffer from hell for a few years, hehehehe" Wang Batian laughed in a low voice, but his smile was extremely bitter.

Wu Ming walked in front of Wang Batian.

"The phantom is ethereal, what a phantom boy, what a son's first son! I didn't expect your strength to be even stronger than rumored!" Wang Batian said with a smile, laughing while pressing his hand on his chest, but still coughing uncontrollably.

All the internal organs have been hit hard.

The domineering Jiuyang Zhenyuan coupled with the extremely fierce Dragon Descending God legs, the impact caused by it was not something that Wang Batian could withstand.

Maybe in the eyes of characters like Pang Ban and Dugu Batian, Wu Ming's Dragon Descending God Leg move has been pure furnace green, but his skill is still too weak after all. For Wang Batian, it is different, Wang Batian's realm is just still in the Ming God Period, and before he has reached the stage of no delusion, there is a gap in the realm, plus the gap in the exercises, this is a completely different situation.

"Do you know what I'm talking about?" Wu Ming was a little surprised, maybe he was recognized when he used the Dragon Descending God Leg, right?

Wang Batian looked at the glass in Wu Ming's hand and said, "Can you let me hug her before I die?"

Wu Ming was silent, the bird was dying, and its song was also mourning; When a man is about to die, his words are good. But who can know if Wang Batian will kill Liuli before he dies?

He didn't dare to bet, and he didn't believe that Wang Batian would not do such a thing. Judging from the previous exchanges, this person is a crazy person, and there is an extremely strong split in personality.

"Big brother, he won't kill me. Liuli said to Wu Ming, staring at Wang Batian's eyes with a pair of innocent eyes.

"Hmm!"

Wu Ming nodded and put the glass down. The Qingfeng Sword in his hand was ready to attack, and he didn't relax for a moment. If Wang Ba naively dared to make a move, he would not hesitate to insert his sword.

Liuli squatted down and looked at Wang Batian, pressed a pair of small hands on his chest, and asked in a low voice: "Liuli will rub it for you, it won't hurt if you rub it." In the past, they played the glass, and the glass rubbed it themselves, and it didn't hurt when they kneaded it. I'll do it gently, it won't hurt. ”

Liuli's tone was like coaxing a child, causing Wang Batian to close his eyes, and a pair of tiger eyes shed tears. It's hard to imagine that, yes, tears were a long, long time ago for him. As early as that year, when the clan was exterminated, the tears had dried up.

But now facing this little girl, Wang Batian cried again.

If it were me, I would have done it, right? Hehe, why does there still exist like this in the world? Why do I really see it today?

It turned out that I was really wrong!

God, you finally treat me well, and I have no regrets when I die!

There was also an unfortunate encounter, Wang Batian transformed into a demon, but Liuli still maintained his innocence and maintained the kindness that made his heart tremble so much that he didn't dare to face it.

"Huhu" Liuli gently rubbed Wang Batian while blowing softly, as if this would reduce a little pain.

"Can you stop killing people in the future?" Liuli pleaded with the eldest brother for you, let him not kill you, okay?" Liuli's immature words made Wang Batian's body tremble, but Liuli's eyes looked at Wu Ming, with a pleading look in his eyes.

Even if he doesn't kill him, will he still be able to live?

"What's your name?" Wang Batian wanted to know before he died, what was the name of this girl who suffered as much as him, was it called Liuli?

"My name is Ruri, and my grandfather said that this name is worthy of me. Liuli thought of her grandfather and laughed again, maybe she didn't know what the name Lu Dao meant, but she simply remembered the days when she was with her grandfather before.

Wang Batian smiled slightly, and his bloody hand wanted to touch Liuli's little face, but when he saw this innocent smile, the hand was stagnant and didn't dare to touch it.

This hand, stained with the blood of countless innocent people, is not worthy! (To be continued......