Chapter 1374

The golden robed wise man looked at the direction of the clinic with deep meaning and said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, as long as you stay here for ten minutes, we will leave. How about it?"

Yang Ping's eyes were cold.

Someone at the clinic did it.

"You're looking for death."

Yang Ping said coldly.

The wise man in the golden robe showed a helpless color and said, "Mr. Yang doesn't want to hurt the innocent. We have high respect for the Chinese people. I hope you don't start fighting without authorization. After all, there are dozens of mortals outside."

The other party wants the people to threaten him.

Yang Ping sighed, showing disappointment.

The golden robed wise man smiled more brightly and felt that Yang Ping had compromised. After all, dozens of human lives were not a joke. He was very confident in the ability of American wise men. Even in China, very few could resist them.

"So Mr. Yang agreed. It's better to sit down and have tea."

Said the golden robed wise man.

Downstairs.

Mu Zihan was worried. Through their dialogue, he guessed that something might happen to the clinic. He looked pale and rushed to the clinic. However, when I came to the clinic, I saw a blue light covering the area of the clinic. I couldn't see the situation inside. At the door stood a refined man.

He turned around, showing a handsome face and said with a smile, "Miss mu, we finally met."

Everything is in spiritual perception.

Yang Ping's face was cold and said, "I thought you would have some powerful Ren. If Hong told you, I would be very disappointed."

The golden robed wise man was not angry and said with a smile, "so Mr. Yang is very confident in himself. This is a good thing. I also hope to learn from Mr. Yang's strength. I heard that you are the first in Longcheng."

"I like the weapons in your body."

Yang Ping suddenly said.

The wise man in the golden robe squints. In fact, he is shocked. The God killing spear in his body is his secret weapon, but how can he not be shocked when Yang Ping sees through it?

"It's boring."

Whoosh!

As soon as the sound fell, Yang Ping came to the golden robed wise man. The speed was 20 times the speed of sound. It was too fast. He didn't react and grabbed his neck with one hand. The back of the wise man in the golden robe was cold and showed a frightened color.

What a terrible speed!

Pooh!

The golden robed wise man retreated by relying on his innate vigilance and threw out his subordinates to avoid a disaster. The subordinate looked at his chest, a hand stabbed in, his heart was caught and exploded, and his eyes twinkled inconceivably.

The leader betrayed him?

His subordinates fell to the ground and died in peace.

The wise man in the golden robe burst out in a cold sweat. If he hadn't been tempered by countless battles, he might have been seriously injured and angry. No one has made him feel a fatal crisis for decades.

This person must die.

The holy light flashed, and a silver spear appeared in his hand, emitting a strong smell of destruction. It rose into the sky, like the essence, pierced through the roof and into the sky. The hotel on the seventh floor vibrated, and a light column with a thick bucket pierced the floor.

The terrible smell emanated from the spear. Yang Ping stared at the spear and looked calm. The power of the spear is very powerful, and it has a smell of artifact level. Although it is only a wisp, it has surpassed countless weapons.

No wonder the wise men in the United States dare to go deep into the Chinese Dragon City, because the God killing spear in his hand can face all crises.

However, the wise men in the United States can never guess that even if it is an artifact, Yang Ping can fight hard with his fist instead. Let alone a weapon with a wisp of artifact, it is a mortal weapon after all. The wise leader stroked the spear of killing God, showed his compassionate eyes and said, "I haven't used you for 20 years, old man, release your power and let ordinary people feel the majesty of God."

Boom!

With the attention of spiritual power, the spear of killing God sent out a startling light. Outside the hotel, it seemed to see a huge strong light lamp, which flooded the sun in the sky and illuminated all dark places. The smell of the spear of killing gods made the whole dragon city tremble. All the experts hiding in the dark were shocked.

Is this the power of American wise men?

It has reached the realm of heaven!

Only Yang Ping stood in the center, his face unchanged, looked at the God killing spear, and was shocked. He felt very familiar with the smell of the spear of killing gods. It seemed that he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Blasphemy should be punished!"

The wise man in the golden robe looked serious and his pupils were blue. He said piously, "Yang Ping, you are a man of great evil. Accept the punishment of the gods!"

So, the spear of killing God burst out a piercing blue light and locked Yang Ping.

Whoosh!

The spear of killing God shoots more than 20 times the speed of sound and reaches Yang Ping's head. If this blow is successful, Yang Ping will also be seriously injured. The wise leader looked mercifully, as if he saw the end of Yang Ping's tragic death.

The spear of killing gods drowned Yang Ping.

The wise leader smiled and said, "kill the gods and demons, and the gods will give us eternal life."

Because of the spread of the battle, the destructive force of the killer spear flooded the hotel. From the outside, the melon eating people downstairs were still immersed in the panic of the fire, and suddenly saw a terrible picture.

The whole hotel shook, then a huge crack appeared from the edge, a black light swept through the hotel, and then the highest floor of the hotel flew up into pieces. Looking down from a high altitude, you must be shocked.

The air is full of convection, and the black particles move violently, rubbing a hot flame and burning the clouds.

The highest floor evaporated and went down, and the whole building became particles.

The melon eaters downstairs were stunned, and then they were frightened. They didn't know who screamed and all the birds and animals scattered. If you stay here, it will turn into dust like a hotel.

The hotel turned into ruins.

The wise leader stood on the ruins with a pale face. He spent a lot of mental power to control the attack of the God killing spear. He showed a lot of power, but it was worth it. Because he killed the master of China, the God called him Yang Ping, the God demon.

The subordinates of the wise leader could not bear the power of the God killing spear and were crushed.

"The gods will remember your credit."

The wise leader observed a moment of silence and his eyes became more and more compassionate.

"What a pity."

The wise leader turned to go and felt that Yang Ping could not escape the attack of the God killing spear anyway. That's a divine blow. Who in the world can bear it. Even the legendary Holy Land leaders in China could not survive under the attack of the God killing spear.

"Is that all?"

Just as the wise leader was about to leave, there was a cold voice behind him. He was stiff and turned slowly. When he saw Yang Ping standing intact, his face changed dramatically.

"Why aren't you dead?"

The wise leader shouted, with a panic in his eyes. The spear of killing God can't kill him. He knew he was definitely not an opponent.

"How could I die?"

Yang Ping walked silently to the wise leader. Just now, he felt a fatal crisis. If the wise leader was not worried about overdrawing all his spiritual power and becoming disabled, the God killing spear infused with life-long spiritual power might really threaten his life.

But there is no if.

Yang Ping stared at the spear of killing God, with lingering fear, but it was more killing.

"You can die."

Yang Ping stared at the wise leader and sighed softly.

A flash of light.

Flooded the ruins.

In a minute.

The light disappeared.

Yang Ping left holding the spear of killing gods. In the ruins, the wise leader died in peace, and a big hole appeared in the middle of his eyebrow.

Come to the clinic.

Yang Ping clenched his fist and his face was cold.

An unprecedented killing force enveloped the surrounding area, and the sky of Longcheng seemed to return to the ancient iceberg period, everywhere is cold. In the cold summer, people in Longcheng felt excited and looked at the sky in horror.

The clinic disappeared.

Completely uprooted.

Mu Zihan, Xuanxuan, Sophie, sky swallowing beast, missing.