Chapter 1267

Wang Yi will die under the sword of this power, which is the view of Wu Chaojiang and others.

But the next moment, the long knife hit the dagger, and there was no accident at all. After a crisp sound, the dagger inch by inch broke, and the fragments shot around in an instant.

Wang Yi could even see the ecstatic eyes of the psionic,

As long as his dagger is pressed down one inch further, Wang Yi's head will explode like a watermelon. However, just when the psionic is ready to use his strength again to give Wang Yi a fatal blow, the fragments flying around in the air seem to have life. The original messy direction suddenly unifies, and all the fragments of the dagger fly in one direction, It's the head of the psionic!

Yes, at the moment when the dagger broke, Wang Yi immediately manipulated the psionic power, controlled all the fragments and shot at the psionic power in front of him.

At such a close distance, the psionic had no way to react. Moreover, with the power of the dagger itself and the speed of Wang Yi's manipulation, these fragments were like bullets that rushed into the psionic's head in the blink of an eye.

Poop, poop, poop, poop!

A series of dull sounds sounded, and the face of the psionic was a blur of flesh and blood immediately. After the dagger fragment rushed into his head, it did not stop immediately, but completely crushed his brain.

In a flash, the psionic waved his arm with a long knife, and his body began to twitch uncontrollably. With his twitch, the bloody wound on his face began to flow out with a mixture of red and white, which looked very disgusting.

However, the body of the psionic was completely blocked by Wang Yi, and Wu Chaojiang and others behind were also anxious.

I'm going to chop the boy to death. Why don't I do it?

But the next moment, a scene that surprised them appeared. Wang Yi threw the broken dagger on the ground, then raised his arm and took the long knife from the psionic.

"This... This..."

Wu Chaojiang couldn't help shivering. What's the situation?

But with Wang Yi's turn, their hearts trembled. Wang Yi's whole body was covered with sprayed blood. Wu Chaojiang's psionic man's face was covered with blood and flesh. As Wang Yi took down the long knife, the body of the psionic man slowly fell back.

Bang!

A dull sound seemed to shatter the last line of defense in Wu Chaojiang's heart.

"Run for your life!"

I don't know who yelled. These people seem to be crazy and want to rush out. But Wang Yi's speed is faster. He blocks these runaways in two steps. Then he quickly waves a long knife in his hand. One by one, his head falls to the ground. None of these people is a psionic, and even there are very few people who are more than level 3 evolutionists, Where can I resist Wang Yi's attack?

One by one, the corpses fell down, and no one could escape from Wang Yi's hands. Until the rest of the people retracted into the corner, Wang Yi slowly came up with a long knife full of blood.

Wang Yi's eyes looked at Wu Chaojiang, you can see very clearly, at this time Wu Chaojiang is extremely flustered.

The meticulous back of the original comb is also all disturbed, the face no longer has that kind of strategical expression, even the legs are shaking.

"Wang Yi, as long as you let me go, when I take the capital gathering place, I can make you an official and a senior official... As long as you let me go..."

Wu Chaojiang shivered and said that up to now, he still wanted to bewitch Wang Yi with interests. Unfortunately, Wang Yi never did this. Even if he did, Wang Yi could choose Shen Zhenguo instead of Wu Chaojiang.

"Sorry, I'm not interested." Wang Yi shook his head calmly and took another step forward.

Wu Chaojiang flashed a flustered look in his eyes and roared incoherently.

"Even if you kill me! The capital gathering place will not be Shen Zhenguo, because I have sent a killer to assassinate Shen Zhenguo. He is dead now! "

He thought that Shen Zhenguo's death could stop Wang Yi from killing him, but he only laughed with sarcasm.

"Seven teams, 25 powers, right?" Wang Yi said casually.

Wu Chaojiang's face changed greatly and he was shocked“ You... How do you know that?

"Because I've killed all those killers." Wang Yi sneered.

There was a moment of despair on the surface of the river in the Wu Dynasty, but then he murmured madly,

"No, I can't die. As long as I don't die, the capital gathering place is still mine and mine."

It's a pity that Wang Yi didn't want to talk to him. He raised his long knife and rushed over.

"You protect me!" Wu Chaojiang roared and pushed one of the members to Wang Yi.

Poof!

After a knife, the hapless congressman was directly cut into two pieces by Wang Yi, and the sound of wailing suddenly rang out.