Chapter 952

"For the sake of your intelligence, you can get away with the death penalty, but you can't get away with the life penalty."

Wang Xu light said, do not look, because of boundless pain paralyzed in the chair, shaking, silent mouth, saliva flow out of the tragic situation.

He drew back his eyes and glanced at the other pale people on the conference table

"I heard that there is a demigod called the white angel here, but now, obviously, there is only a group of you, what about others? Where have you been? "

They all sat there, their eyes trembling with fear.

"Dear Mr. Wang, you should know that we don't have much conflict with you. Your attitude can easily lead to our dissatisfaction and protest. "

A middle-aged man's eyes twinkled twice, got up slowly and bowed

"And you may not know that the people in this room represent almost half of the first-class forces in the western world. And just now, we formed the alliance of Western forces."

"It can be said that we represent the most powerful group of forces in the West. It is extremely unwise of you to do so. Are you sure you want to be our enemy? "

With that, the middle-aged man stood up slowly and looked directly at Wang Xudao.

"What's your name?" Wang Xu light asked a sentence.

"Sid Williams, according to Chinese idioms, you can call me Sid directly." Sid, a middle-aged man, felt a smile on his face.

But the next moment.

A bright golden sword light flashed, and the smile on his face froze directly.

"PATA!"

Big good head, like a watermelon, rolled down on the conference table, almost in front of everyone's eyes, finally rolled down the conference table, and fell into a garbage can under the table by coincidence.

"Look at your tone and attitude, I thought you were an old friend I knew, a person I didn't know. Who gave you the courage to challenge me?"

Wang Xu lightly said a word, then disdainfully swept the other people present, lightly asked:

"Who knows where the white angel is?"

"Mr. Wang, I know that the white angel just left ten minutes ago..."

His voice fell to the ground, suddenly four or five people scrambled to stand up and said. For fear of speaking slowly, Wang Xu gets upset and starts to kill again.

Soon.

Wang Xu got the information he wanted.

After forcing everyone to agree to join the alliance, angel Bai left alone to attend a peace conference between the East and the West on the southeast coast of China.

Not only white angel, but also fils, a demigod who took part in sealing Wang Xu, the strongest agent of MIGA aegis, will also attend the peace conference.

and.

On the surface, it's a peace conference. In fact, it's just an alliance between some forces inside China and foreign forces.

However, Wang Xu does not care about the overall development.

He's just making some people pay for what they should not have done.

So if someone wants to die, they will die.

"One day, take your people and go back to where they come from. Otherwise, it turns out you don't want to know. "

With a word left behind, Wang Xu turned and left, as if he had never been here.

If there are no two headless corpses left in the conference room behind, no cajesse who is paralyzed on the chair, wide eyed, drooling and confused.

Perhaps, people will really regard all this as dreams and illusions.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tried.

He fought for three thousand li, and once served as a million divisions.

Four months after his death, he woke up, grew up, showed his sword, and shook the world.

After Wang Xu left from the banquet of Fengzi fortress, the news that the safe area was destroyed by him came immediately, and everyone who was shocked once again did not dare to look sideways.

Then.

In just half an hour, the news of Wang Xu's death and rebirth, sweeping all over the world, and pursuing the demigod alone spread to almost all the Western powers.

News spread that the whole western continent, Mecca, East Island, Nanyang

World shaking!

……

Wang Xu.

He is the peerless evil in the martial arts world of China and the first one among the younger generation.

The world is honored as the monster of Prince Huaxia.

He's back!

This news, like a hurricane, has swept the whole international underground world and the Western super world.

The news that Wang Xu has been "dead" has been rampant for nearly four months, and no one has come out to refute the rumor. Naturally, some people don't believe it, and they don't want to believe it.

However, with the photos of the ruins after the destruction of the subsequent safe area, the remains of the four cannons outside the fog channel, and the result of another wave of large-scale fall of many Western powers.

Those who question have to believe it.

In just a few hours, no one believed it!

In particular, a lonely bard who claimed to travel the world and witness miracles sent out a series of information with specific photos, which caused an earthquake.

Falling from the sky, 100 meters in size, it seems to be the red gold hand of the God's hands!

Overlooking from a high altitude, the ruins of towns in the safety zone destroyed by one hand!

The figure of an oriental man who was blocked by the energy beam of twelve magic cannons and concentrated on attacking, but intact!

Standing high above the sky, looking down at the figure of the small tsunami that surged up from the foot and affected the kilometer range!

……

Every picture has brought deep shock to anyone who sees it.

When people take a look at it, they will subconsciously come up with an idea in their mind.

myth!

"It's really the monster in the martial arts world of China. He is not dead. On the contrary, he is more powerful than all the means he showed four months ago."

The intelligence departments of various super powers, working overtime, gathered in the conference room and madly analyzed all the information before and after Wang Xu's death.

"I don't understand why he was sealed for four months without any external energy absorption. He not only successfully broke the seal, but also became more powerful? How did he do it? " Asked one with a gloomy face who knew the truth.

"No matter how he did it, the most important and crucial thing now is what level of his real strength is? Is it still a legend, or has it broken through the legend and stepped into the demigod? Even stronger? "

Another said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, everyone's face was stiff.

Stronger than demigod, what kind of existence would that be?

True God?

But you should know that the true God disappeared thousands of years ago, and no one has stepped into the realm of the true God since then.

That's true mythology.