Chapter 499

They looked well prepared and wore masks to avoid being recognized. With his heel, he could think that this place had been surrounded, because he could feel a strange senro gas around him.

They actually cast a barrier with human soul. If he wants to get out of this school, I'm afraid he must drive all these souls to death, but these are the souls of ordinary people.

The means of these guys are not much better than that snake spirit man. They are really more insidious one by one. No wonder these people have never been able to be on the side of victory, but do you really think I am the kind of person who cares about the lives of ordinary people?

At this point, he smiled, wiped a blue spark and threw it at the invisible barrier around him. Suddenly, a small piece of soul was burned by it. The soul that can be used by people in hell is definitely not a good thing in life.

He made such a small threatening attack to let them know that their practice was meaningless. "If you want to ask your accomplices for revenge, just come here. I don't have time to spend with you."

"It's you bastard!" a sharp blade directly proved that he was good at speed, but he was still far from the great gods in the battle just now.

His left foot retreated slightly, leaving a gap for the man to jump into the air. Then, as soon as you grasp it with your right hand, you use human martial arts. He successfully threw it out with his strength.

He suddenly thought that this man and the man who came to attack him were the same, so the number should be about the same. Then he felt the same feeling that the soul tried to enter the body. He kneaded another formula to make the blue flame around him more and more vigorous.

The soul felt the burning from the depths of his heart and retreated. The flame of this son was the same kind as the flame of the soul just burning at the edge of the wall, but it was more ferocious and strange. He unlocked part of the Shura skill, which was used to whip those evil souls in hell.

It's just that I can barely use it on such rubbish. In this way, my soul will not be taken advantage of by him. Since Yin and yang are two Qi, I can't resist it. Then change a more tragic way.

At this time, he suddenly felt more yin around him. He opened three people and planned to fight him in their special way. This is the beginning of the real battle.

The narrow space has suddenly become an ancient Shura field. Every attack is an attack that wants to kill others. Wang Zheng just takes this opportunity to try what he has just learned here. This is a place that makes him more satisfied.

The three of them waved their swords forward, and just when they were about to hit Wang Zheng, he smiled and said, "go to hell." the three were stunned, because the language seemed to have thousands of years of resentment, which made the three of them tremble.

The next second, his whole person had disappeared in place, as if he had been scattered by the wind. Of course, his voice was firmly remembered by several people. The Wang Zheng who was still in place just now seems to be an unreal existence.

However, the next second they seem to hear something incredible. This is inside the hotel building, but they seem to hear the sound of thunder from the outside. Of course, the source of the sound of thunder is the violent impact inside the room, which makes their eardrums painful.

This feeling seems that some catastrophe is coming, just like the heavy rain before the end of the world, with bloody winds blowing towards their faces, which is a kind of majesty.

It is more like the breath of soldiers who have experienced thousands of battles and returned with blood. Wang Zhengzheng's personal breath is different from that in the past. Now he is a real evil ghost returning from hell.

They can not be afraid of God because they are divine beings, but they can not be afraid of perverts and demons.

Wang Zheng came forward ruthlessly and hit one of them on the chest, as if he had gone through countless years. This fist contained a lot of heavy breath. As his boxing style blew out, he felt that the whole world had become distorted.

There is no skill, just the simplest punch, which contains almost 80% of his strength. This is what he learned from Zhenwu emperor. Power, the ultimate power in the world.

The man who was hit by his punch only felt that his whole chest was about to explode and crack. His soul had to become a little divergent. He was almost hit by the punch.

The blue flame still jumped on Wang Zheng's arm. He breathed again. The weak blue flame turned into a flame. He injected a touch of soul into it by using his God of hell.

So that kind of heavy punch, of course, also has a mental attack. Otherwise, how could the person in front be beaten away with his soul.

witty!

Xiao Di's evaluation is like this.

Wang Zheng shouted, and then the people next to him heard the sour sound from the whole room. The wind could rub against the wall.

He wantonly enjoyed the pleasure of being indomitable, the ultimate strength, and I rolled over in front of the enemy, whether it was the mountain or the sea. It turns out that the strong are so happy, and he can't enjoy the loneliness after dignity.

Silence, after the fatal blow, the three people were blown out. They waited for the next attack from the king's government, but they didn't wait. The air returned to silence, which was a dead silence without any sound.

Why didn't he come back? They guessed like this in their hearts, but the next second was a foot flying out of thin air from the fog in front of them. Sweep over and hit the three men directly in the chest.

They threw up a mouthful of black blood and flew out again. This was on the upper floor of a dozens of stories hotel. They flew out of the window like this.

It seemed to be a broken kite. Wang Zheng came out from behind the window and looked at the three people in the air. They could only struggle to squeeze out a cloud to carry themselves.

Wang Zheng on this side has planned the final fatal blow.