Chapter 1381

Whether it's in the Mika Empire, or in the western continent, or in the dense forests of Nanyang, China, etc.

The whole world, on this day, is in a violent shock.

"Wang Xu is so powerful that he dares to fight directly with the Holy Shield. We think it's bad. If we can be strong, how can we have so many scruples?"

Huaxia, in the capital, Qinglong cries with regret.

For their own mistakes in judgment before, make a very serious reflection.

Similarly, because of Wang Xu, he also began to reflect on the future position of Wumeng.

Wang Xu is a warrior. With his example, which warrior can keep his heart?

Who dares to say that he can't be the next Wang Xu?

Who doesn't like it? It's invincible, famous and invincible?

"I don't know if the dragon master can match Wang Xu? Although we have never seen the depth of the dragon master, he is like an abyss and seems to have no end, but Wang Xu's achievements... Are really beyond the human world! "

At the head of Xuanwu hall, Xuanwu sighed.

To tell the truth, before Wang Xuya's western night parliament bowed its head, they never compared Wang Xu with long pingtian, the dragon master.

But now, the Western night Council and the Sacred Shield of Mika have retreated one after another, but they are beginning to worry about whether the dragon master, long pingtian, can match Wang Xu.

And the head of the two halls, the rosefinch and the white tiger, looked at each other, but they were speechless.

No one would have thought that Wang Xu would be so powerful.

The Western parliament bows its head in the dark, and the Sacred Shield of mica shrinks

If this is not true, no one will believe what people have seen in person these days and come up with a single one.

You know, these two hegemonic forces are not inferior to the Wumeng!

Maybe.

This is just a short distance away from us. We are invincible!

"After today, the world... Is the thousand martial cities in the upper world. No one should dare to provoke Wang Xu easily."

At the head of Zhuque hall is a woman, she sighs.

This day.

Wang Xu's name is famous all over the world. He is the strongest person in the world.

He is equal to the true God and against the world.

In all directions, there was silence.

……

West Island.

Honghua society.

Today's Honghua society is totally different. On the huge West Island, the once dilapidated, dirty and regarded as a slum in Jiulong city village is also completely new.

Streets have been re planned, buildings have been redecorated, or demolished and rebuilt, and almost all the land has come under the control of Honghua society.

However, Honghua society is not a real estate company for the purpose of making money. Under the leadership of poor and rich people, they built Jiulong Chengzhai into their own home.

Every family, every family, will get a new set of accommodation.

Among them, those who are not grateful and want to get more money for demolition also tremble in front of the rotten children of Honghua society.

In the words of today's leader of Honghua society, qionghao, it is:

"I'm not a bad person or a good person. Anyone who lives with me has food, room and clothes. But if anyone dares to fight me, don't blame the knife in my brother's hand

At this point.

The new headquarters of Honghua society is located in the top hall of a 200 meter high building in the center of Kowloon Walled City.

Looking at a group of people kneeling at his feet, qionghao asked in a cold voice with no expression on his face

"Do you know why the Western night Council, the Sacred Shield of MIGA, retreated?"

Among the people who knelt down, some broke their hands, some broke their feet, some were seriously injured, the wounds were ferocious, and the blood was flowing.

The smell of blood filled everyone's nose.

But.

But no one dares to speak.

Naturally, no one dares to answer the questions of the poor and the rich.

"Because, that man, he looks kind, but his heart is like a sword. The edge of the sword will never compromise with anyone. Just like at the beginning, he helped me to become the leader of Honghua society. It was just a spur of the moment, and he didn't ask for anything in return. "

Poor Hao's voice became colder and sharper, with a trace of memory in his eyes.

"For him, I'm poor and rich, and I've never been his man. Because neither I nor the Honghua Club deserve to be his staff. "

"But I can't think that, because he's my benefactor. Because I know who made me where I am today. Because... "

"He won in the end, too!"

There was a smile in poor Hao's eyes.

Even the Western night Council and the Sacred Shield of Mecca bow in front of that man. After today, who dares to restrain the development of Honghua society?

But the next second.

He lowered his head, and his eyes were cold.

"If you betray me, you should think of failure. Don't worry. I'll take care of your wife after you die. "

With his voice, a few shots, the end of a group of people on the ground life.

Today's poor Hao is no longer the naive poor Hao.

After the mess in the room is cleaned up.

Poor Hao went to the window, looked at the foot of the New Kowloon Walled City, and then thought of Wang Xu, a time full of emotion.

He murmured to himself:

"I'm no stronger than you. I can be invincible. But I can at least take charge of the land under my feet, change it and create a new life. "

"Mr. Wang, one day, I will have enough qualifications to be your subordinate."

……

And when the world is in turmoil.

Wang Xu is sitting in the middle of the ocean, on an unnamed island, counting the spoils he got.

First, the night Council.

Two half spirit weapons, twelve blood Angel wine cup, dawn sword.

A top-quality spirit weapon, the bloody cross, is not suitable for Wang Xu's own use, although it is demonized and seriously backfired. After he leaves the Chinese world, he can exchange enough treasures with other martial arts masters in the solar world.

Then there was the provocation of the Holy Shield of MIGA.

It's a perfect death ray gun, a standard deep space mecha of the triad fleet, and a top-grade spirit weapon, storm Tomahawk. However, it's seriously damaged and spiritually lost. It can only be used as material melting.

There are also the soul crystals in the treasure house of the goddess of the night. Two of them were consumed in two battles. At present, only 98 are left.

In addition, a "human skin" artifact belonging to the goddess of night can be disguised as a beautiful woman... It's too heavy for Wang Xu to put it directly into the items used for trading.

Sort out the booty.

Wang Xu will almost let himself seriously injured by the death ray gun out, careful study.

"The material is special. It doesn't seem to be the product of the Chinese world. Moreover, this kind of technology can not be achieved by human beings at present. "

"Wait, there are traces of imitation. Is it based on the ray cannons of other worlds? This kind of technology, at least beyond the Chinese world for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years. "

Wang Xu's previous life, after all, has gone through the heavens and the world. He has come into contact with some powerful scientific and technological civilizations, and his eyes are fierce.

"It's a pity that it's foreign things after all. There is no corresponding matching individual strength, and the number is not enough. It still can't escape the fate of mole ants."