Different from the previous two palms, Old William's third palm action was so clear in the eyes of many strong people in the hall that the palm slapped fell on Wang Shixian, but there seemed to be a five-meter space-time ...... missing in the middle.

The space seemed to be distorted in front of the power, the distance of five meters was shattered in an instant, and Wang Shixian's body seemed to have opened a door to hell, and the old William of death appeared there, still in the same posture as when he hit it with one palm, but the palm was already pressed on Wang Shixian's chest.

Walking with the palm, without a little trick and change, the powerful power makes Old William full of confidence, any obstacle will be crushed by his palm, not to mention that Wang Shixian in front of him has run out of oil.

Old William's eyes were extremely cold. Eight hundred years ago, Chongyang, the true monarch of civilization, kicked him into the sea, and today let this palm decide the fate of his descendants!

Wang Shixian no longer had the internal strength to support him, and then he played "follow the trend", reluctantly put his left hand on his chest, and all the trace of internal force that had just recovered was condensed on it, and his body began to float backwards on his toes.

It's just that the figure hasn't moved yet, and the slender palm full of the power of blood has been pressed on his chest through Wang Shixian's palm.

The energy began to erupt. Wang Shixian's plump palm instantly deflated, as thin as a piece of skin. The chest is concave inward, and the back is protruding with a palm-shaped .......

"Bang!" the voice was a little laggy, a little dull, but there was no miracle .......

The blood clan standing behind Wang Shixian dodged out a passage to both sides early.

Ren Tianran closed her eyes in pain, but Catherine, who was standing beside her grandfather, had an excited look in her eyes.

The man in black remembered the story told by Wang Shixian, he had always claimed to be a superhero, would he be so desperate? Maybe he would be stupid at some point.

Wang Shixian's miserable body flew up in the air, turned into a meteor, and under the gaze of the blood clans, it roared along the empty passage, spilling blood all over the sky.

"Boom!" The stone chips flew everywhere, and there was a violent crash on the walls made of boulders that made all the blood clans feel toothache when they heard it, and the entire stone castle trembled.

Ren Tiantian's heart tightened violently with his eyes closed, and the facial features on his fat face were pulled together, and he couldn't bear it.

The bones of the man in black were uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but move his body secretly.

There are more human-shaped pits on the boulders on the walls, and the cracks around the pit meander around, and the inside is dark and unrealistic, but it is estimated that they can go over and collect the corpse later.

The music started again, and in the familiar sound of music, old William slowly withdrew his fist, this time there was no excitement, no interest in dancing, as if he had just finished a task that had to be completed.

"That's enough!" Old William turned his head to the blood clan who controlled the sound and shouted angrily, and the sound shook the vault.

The Blood Clan hurriedly turned off the music, and the authority of the elders in the Blood Clan was not inferior to that of the Prince, especially a powerful elder like Old William.

"Elder, can the body of the head of the king be handed over to me to dispose of?" Joseph suddenly spoke, his expression solemn, without any taboos.

No Bloodline is unusual, and no other family of the Bloodline has as many members as Anarchist as Bruga, and even raceists and environmentalists can be found in it. Suffice it to say, almost every night there are members of the Buluga who turn away from the Hidden Alliance, and those who remain in the Hidden Alliance are also a bit of a nuisance for the Elder and the Prince. They keep the six precepts just because they feel they can protect themselves.

Old William nodded, his face became unwavering, and he walked towards the big man in black with his hands behind his back, compared with the burly and majestic man in black, he was only an ordinary and thin young man from the outside, but he was a real strong man.

The big man in black was not afraid, and watched Old William approach.

"I'm tired, these nine girls are now free. You can stay with us for this gathering if you wish. Old William said indifferently.

The big man in black nodded involuntarily, and quickly shook his head and said, "Next time, it's late at night, and it's inconvenient to take a girl." ”

Since the signing of the peace agreement, the main enemy of the Bloodhunt and Hidden Alliance is now the Demon Banquet Alliance, and if the two sides clash, it will only make the Demon Banquet Alliance laugh off its teeth. The most important thing is that even if there is an answer outside with his strength alone, he can't save so many girls at all, and it is best to have such a result.

After all, this is Old William's lair, and it is his two thousand years of life, plus the black clothes on this blood hunter are really weird, Prince Buruga saw that Old William let go of the black-clothed man who broke in, and snorted coldly and stopped speaking.

"Huh!" Joseph, who was leaning against the wall to collect Wang Shixian's body, suddenly made a strange noise, attracting the attention of all the blood clans.

Dosik and Noxus hurriedly surrounded them.

"What's the matter?" exclaimed the Prince, looking up, "Is it so hard to have a lively birthday party?"

Old William was unusually calm, as if everything about Wang Shixian had nothing to do with him now, and walked straight to his seat.

Joseph turned around and smiled wryly at the prince, "This guy seems to be alive ......." ”

......。

The night covered everything, and the blood was taken away at dawn, making the day of Saint-Trier seem unusually peaceful. The familiar gangsters on the street are gone, replaced by black-haired and yellow-skinned Chinese, fortunately, their attitude is also kind, and it has not caused much backlash, of course, it is also related to the fact that the original gang members have been temporarily arrested.

This kind of calm also came to Jiang Li's temporary office, the operators of the command platform have changed, the previous colleagues and bigwigs have gone down to rest, and Jiang Li also holds her forehead with her hands and stays in her office, as if she is pretending to sleep.

Rosie walked in, stopped the sound of his fellow door greeting him, and was about to exit .......

"Hasn't he come back yet?" Jiang Li lowered his arm, straightened his sitting posture, and asked in a deep voice. Looking closely, there were a few more bloodshots in her originally beautiful eyes, and she was a little anxious.

The corners of Rosie's mouth moved, and he lowered his head, he knew that Wang Xianjun went to the hidden killing place alone last night, but now it was noon, not only did he not come back, but he couldn't even get through on the phone, so he definitely didn't stay there as a guest.

Jiang Li was stunned, hiding the disappointment in his heart, and comforted with a smile: "No news is good news, he is often like this, and when he appears again, his martial arts will be much higher." ”

Rosie raised his head, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Senior aunt, Master is here, he has something to say to you." ”