Chapter 1348

"I don't have much time. The origin of the world is staring at me. Even if it's covered by a secret method now, it won't last long. At most, one month..."

After collecting a few spoils, Wang Xu squinted, feeling helpless.

Sure enough, in this world, even if it is as strong as him, everything can not go smoothly. There are always all kinds of accidents, which lead to the plan at the beginning constantly exceeding expectations.

"It seems that I can't stay long in Huaxia world. Some things need to be speeded up, especially the things about my parents and jiwuzong..."

Although some helpless, but Wang Xu is not too concerned. After all, it's not that he didn't think of a similar situation. He has long been a latecomer in the Chinese world.

After Wang Xu covered his own breath with secret method and lifted the ban of this heaven and earth.

The source of the world can not find the target of exclusion, the gathered forces disperse, and countless black clouds diffuse again.

Soon.

The heavy rain poured down again.

Under the heavy rain, the whole world is dead.

Tonight, all the members of the blood clan magic banquet Council who came here died. Only the outside, the crowd watching, but no one spoke.

Three true ancestors of the blood clan fell, and hundreds of elite soldiers of the blood clan died.

From then on, in the dark world of the west, the blood clan magic banquet Council will become history, and the blood clan will begin to decline or even perish.

What a terrible influence is this?

But only because of one person.

Huaxia.

The warrior.

Wang Xu.

"I'm afraid we're going to be crushed by this man for a whole time!"

Murmured the wise angel of the alliance of gods.

The death of the three real ancestors means the beginning of the decline and even the possible extinction of the blood clan magic banquet Council.

The death of the eternal Knight landrian represents the protoss of the night. On the extraordinary level, there will be no power to contain Wang Xu.

General corps?

The failure of the night mercenary regiment, the first mercenary group in the mercenary world, has made the world know that no matter how many ordinary people there are, how powerless they are in the face of Wang Xu, a super strong man of this level.

Is the power of the missile washing the ground frightening?

Terror!

If we only calculate the destructive power on a large scale, I'm afraid that even the true God in the legend can only do the same damage.

But it didn't hit Wang Xu. Is it useful?

Even if hit, the power of the explosion is too scattered, there is not enough concentrated firepower to kill Wang Xu.

Is there a pronuclear bomb attack?

Maybe someone does want to do it, but it has to be stopped by no one else.

What's more, the most important problem is that this kind of modern powerful weapon can't escape. That is the problem of targeting.

Wang Xu can't stand in the same place, waiting for your protonuclear bomb to fly most of the world and fall down from the sky to blow him up, right?

Therefore, the wise Angel sighs like this. He does everything, and finally he can only get such a result that he is powerless, helpless and has to accept.

"Mr. Wang, we won!"

Victoria lifted her invisibility and ran over with a happy face.

Behind her, Philippe and other strong members of the night Protoss, their faces were livid, and they were all in mourning. Even though the night was hundreds of meters away, they could not stop the fear and confusion from their eyes.

Will Wang Xu liquidate them?

Originally, they came here to witness Wang Xu's death, but to prevent accidents and let Wang Xu run away

But now, the end is completely contrary to their purpose, beyond everyone's imagination.

"Prince Wang, what are you going to do with the strong ones of the dark Protoss and the Dark Alliance?"

Victoria said cheerfully.

Her face was flushed with excitement, and she almost came to the climax of excitement when she trotted over in high-heeled shoes.

After the first world war tonight, her identity and status in the nine headed eagle have to rise slowly?

How to also have to be the top level 12 authority agent in the nine headed eagle!

"Your honor, I am the president of the night Council, miland."

Philip and others, finally or carefully walked in front of Wang Xu, from behind him, out of an old man wearing a black gold and silver dress.

The old man's temperament has a kind of natural nobility, which is born with a special temperament that can only be developed by long standing in a high position.

The old man bowed slightly and said in a deep voice:

"You have defeated the three true ancestors of the magic banquet Council. We are willing to admit your identity and status. After that, the enmity between the dark night Council and you will be written off. How about that?"

People were shocked and lost their voice.

For thousands of years, when did the night Protoss bow to anyone?

At that time, the Vatican almost ruled the whole western continent, but it lost in front of the dark Protoss. But now, the protoss of the night bows to an oriental warrior?

Once the news comes out, it will shake the whole world and shake the earth.

However.

Although he bowed his head, what he said was still reserved and even a little proud. The protoss of the night, even if they bow their heads, also want to save their faces.

If the average person, this face, will certainly give.

"Are you teasing me?"

Wang Xu sneered, raised his head, his eyes were indifferent, and said, "begging for mercy, you have to have the attitude of begging for mercy. Are you giving me this tone?"

"Sir..."

Milande's face is a bit ugly and he wants to say something.

"First, surround and kill me, and then set traps. Blood clan, night Protoss and dark alliance all need to pay a price."

Wang Xu raised his right hand, index finger slightly bent: "and debt collection, from you."

A little bit of gold, twinkling at the fingertips.

"You dare!"

Milande's eyes glared. He couldn't believe it and cried out angrily

"I am the president of the dark night arbitration Council. We represent the whole dark world of the West. You have made many enemies in the world. Do you really want to live with us?"

"I don't know if I'm going to die, but you are going to die."

Wang Xu's eyes are not happy, not sad, not afraid.

The voice fell.

Golden awn soared, with a piece of gold thread, instantly pierced milande's eyebrows. Without the immortal blood of the blood demon, even milande, as the president of the arbitration Council, was killed instantly.

It's easier to kill them.

"Run away!"

Philip and others' faces suddenly changed, and they let out a sharp roar. Suddenly, a dozen strong men turned into more than ten shadows and went in all directions.

They are so fast that they can run hundreds of meters in a few breaths.

"Mr. Wang, if they escape, they will be in trouble. They will never give up easily..."

Victoria said anxiously.

"Can you escape?"

Wang Xumu shows disdain.

Raised index finger, fingertips shine again.

"Yes! Yeah! "Yes

Every time, there's a golden thread coming out.

A gold thread, shot into the void, in Wang Xu's mind under the lock, straight shot to every strong escape.

Then, without looking at the result, he put down his finger, turned and left.

"Mr. Wang, where are you going?"

Looking at this scene, Victoria's eyes flashed, puzzled, and asked with some surprise.

"Come and collect the debt."

Wang Xu's faint voice rang out.

Same second.

More than a dozen fleeing figures suddenly froze and then fell to the ground. On each corpse, the heart was penetrated and the spirits were wiped away.

……

In an hour.

In the east of Xiulan City, a stronghold of the night Protoss.

A golden flash of the night burst from the stronghold.

Early the next morning, Wang Xuquan destroyed the three real ancestors, wiped out the blood clan magic banquet Council, and spread the news of war to the night Protoss and the Dark Alliance.

Hundreds of millions of people are frightened by the great earthquake in the world!