Chapter 1380： Ten slaps down!

"It's you!"

"Ruthless God!"

"How could you find me!?"

"And...you two, you and Ruthless Tiandi are walking together, are you in the same group!?"

Wu Boruo's eyes were splitting, resentment, anger, fear, and surprise filled his heart!

When escaping from Dark Sky Star, he clearly heard Li Qijue and Ye Chen curse Su Lang and calculated everything, obviously not together.

But now they are walking together, what is going on? The two sides reconciled?

"Uporrow, I know you have many question marks."

The corner of Su Lang's mouth raised slightly, "But I am not interested in answering the questions of the dead."

"You want to kill me!?"

"You...do you know what space this is?"

"This is the Void Chamber, a great treasure of Void Cult!"

Wu Bo Ruo gritted his teeth and threatened inwardly, "I, Wu Bo Ruo is a chess piece arranged by the Void Cult. Do you dare to move me!?"

"Oh? Someone from the void?"

"Not to mention whether you lied or not, even if what you said is true?"

Su Lang sneered, "I'm not even afraid of Xukongjiao itself, and I still fear you little Wuboruo?"

"you!"

"Aren't you afraid of Void Teaching? You're so brash!"

Wu Boruo was shocked, and immediately gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to kill me, then you can do it!"

"Hehe, as you wish!"

Su Lang looked down at Wu Boruo condescendingly, raised his right hand and slowly pressed it down!

Rumble!

A terrifying giant hand condensed by a regular vision covered the sky of the entire void chamber.

The close-fitting attack left Wu Boruo with nowhere to escape!

"You dare to kill me!?"

"Ruthless God, you will regret it!"

"The Void Church avenged me, and you will die without a place to bury you."

"Your world will also die, and countless creatures will be miserably lost because of your reckless actions!"

"Ruthless Emperor, you asshole..."

Wu Boruo jumped and cursed frantically, anxious and afraid in his heart.

But Su Lang didn't move at all, and pressed his palm down hard!

Come on!

Wu Bo, who was just reborn, had no resistance and was directly crushed into meatloaf!

However, the vitality of the Great Emperor was too tenacious, and Wu Boruo was a leader in this respect, so he did not die at all.

Of course, there are also reasons for Su Lang's retention.

To kill Wu Boruo, you still have to weaken him, assimilate him, let him confess all his opponents, and then kill him one by one.

Wow!

Su Lang raised his hand, revealing Wu Boruo like a meatloaf.

I saw that the flesh and blood on Wu Boruo's body were like living creatures, constantly twisting, mending each other, and gradually returning to human form.

But part of the flesh and blood was completely necrotic, turning into a pool of black and red pus and blood!

Su Lang's expression remained unchanged, and he slapped his hand up again!

Haha!

"Ruthless God, you will definitely die!"

Wu Boruo screamed and turned into meatloaf again!

As a strong man who once controlled the world of ten directions, he was also very spine, and never begged for mercy from beginning to end.

Su Lang turned a deaf ear to Wu Boruo's scolding, and continued to slap as if he was hitting a fly.

After ten slaps down.

Wu Boruo's body was finally necrotic ninety-nine percent.

His breath has also weakened to the extreme, it can be called dying, it is estimated that he will belch after another slap.

Su Lang finally stopped, and then dispatched avatars one by one, and at the same time expanded the Mingguang Myriad Realms to illuminate the miserable Wu Boruo.

Wu Boruo also noticed something wrong with Mingguang Ten Thousand Realms for the first time, and his eyes showed horror.

But he was dying at this moment, and he couldn't even speak, so where could he resist?

Wu Boruo could only silently endure the illumination of the Mingguang Myriad Realms.

In the endless fear and despair, I watched my body and mind be transformed!

At this time, Wu Boruo is many times weaker than Li Qijue and Ye Chen before.

Therefore, in just ten minutes, Su Lang completely assimilated Wu Boruo!

"Uporrow."

Su Lang faintly called.

"The next servant worships the Lord."

Uporuo respectfully salutes.

Su Lang asked with a smile: "Do you have any survivors left behind?"

"No."

"The previous 10,000 quasi-emperor martial artists are the only backhands for the servants."

Wu Boruo replied, "The primitive blood and flesh tissues of their servants are parasitic on their bodies, which can differentiate into various organs."

Su Lang raised his eyebrows: "Have you ever thought of specializing in the road of Incense Avenue?"