Chapter 1064

"Quick, quick escape!"

After a short silence, the shrill roar rang through the hall of the guild.

After feeling your momentum, a group of bounty hunters will no longer have the mood to watch the excitement.

They all have a premonition that if they continue to carry on here, everyone will be sucked clean like Alva!

The bounty hunters began to flee in a panic, using their best power in their lives to escape as fast as they could.

"None of you want to leave."

Jun's dull voice rings in people's ears. All the bounty hunters who want to escape suddenly feel a dull chest and a sweet throat.

Bang bang bang!

All of them spat out blood arrows and fell to the ground one after another. They were overwhelmed by the power of the king.

All of us can clearly feel that their own bones are about to break, unable to support!

Endless fear, in the hearts of all!

"Humble animal, how dare you be so disrespectful to me? I must let you realize The ultimate fear and torture in this world. "

After he trapped everyone in the guild hall, he focused all his attention on Zhang Ziling, his eyes flashing with scarlet light.

Zhang Ziling can feel endless malice from your eyes.

"Two words on the rampage, interesting..." Zhang Ziling looked at the king's present appearance, and a smile flashed in his eyes. "As a saint, he has a broken character. No wonder he will be abandoned by other sages."

"Livestock, you will regret what you said just now!" Before your voice fell, people disappeared in place.

Seeing the emperor disappear, Zhang Ziling's mouth slightly hooks and his steps move slightly.

Bang!

The ground on which Zhang Ziling had just stood collapsed in an instant. Jun gave a blow to smash the ground. The concussion wave of the tyrant spread around. When the bounty hunters were about to be hit by the shock wave, the dark evil spirit suddenly blocked them in front of them, cutting off most of the impact force for them.

Even so, many bounty hunters were still rushed out and seriously injured.

This attack by Jun shocked the whole of England.

Zhang Ziling stood beside the king leisurely, looking at the king's angry appearance, but Zhang Ziling chuckled: "have you been completely confused by the anger?"

"Go away!" Jun's one blow failed, and his heart became more and more irritable, and another fist bombarded Zhang Ziling.

The surrounding air burst, and the fury of spiritual power spread around, making a huge noise.

Looking at Jun's blow, Zhang Ziling just slightly tilted his head, so he easily avoided Jun's attack.

The strong wind blew through Zhang Ziling's face, but did not let Zhang Ziling blink once.

"Trash, can you only hide?" When you saw that you had another blow in the air, your whole lung was about to explode and roared at Zhang Ziling.

"I've been talking about livestock waste..." Zhang Ziling suddenly grasped Jun's arm, and a red light flashed in his eyes. "Where does your sense of superiority come from?"

"Because you are a saint?"

Jun just heard Zhang Ziling's words, but before he had a reaction, he felt a great force coming from his arm, which made his face change greatly.

"How?" Jun almost blurted out, and then found that his feet were off the ground.

Bang!

Zhang Ziling directly swung Jun in the air for half a circle and hit him heavily on the ground.

The crumbling ground turned into powder, and Jun fell into the ground.

Zhang Ziling still held your hand and looked at him indifferently. "I've always been the best in the world. No one in the world can cure you."

"It's a pity that reality is cruel, and it doesn't always make you happy." Zhang Ziling pulled the king out of the ground and stepped on his face. "I didn't pay attention to the immortal saint, let alone you?"

"Now I am the reality, and I will be cruel to you."

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, your pupil shrank suddenly.

"You Ah

Hiss!

Before you finished speaking, Zhang Ziling directly pulled off your right arm, and the hot blood spurted out and splashed all over the floor!

Half of your body lost its vitality because of the heavy damage. The skin began to age rapidly and became like dry wood.

"It's really sad that a great sage, however, has been living for the sake of worldly greed, and has been reduced to the point where even youth depends on secret arts."

"Even if it's the lowest level heavenly soldier in the divine world, people's looks can stay forever, you..." Zhang Ziling stepped on the king's face and continued to sneer, "it's really sad."

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, your only arm trembled slightly, and his five fingers were embedded in the ground.

Obviously, Zhang Ziling has already stabbed the pain of Jun.

"Unforgivable Unforgivable! " "You must have been sent by those saints. I've been reduced to the present situation. You can't let me go!""Is it to kill them all?" You were so angry that he broke away from Zhang Ziling's trampling and stood up directly!

The impetuous power surged around the king, and all the spiritual powers in the human body surged towards him.

After absorbing the strength of the people, Jun's aging skin became smooth and tender again, and the broken arm also grew granulation again, and grew rapidly.

"Fearless struggle..." Zhang Ziling glanced at those already empty bounty hunters, and without any sympathy, just looked at Jun indifferently.

Zhang Ziling only wanted these bounty hunters alive.

As for reducing their suffering, Zhang Ziling has no obligation or mood to help them.

You absorb the power of ordinary people to improve yourself. Even if you don't have to guess, Zhang Ziling knows that you have reached the limit.

Now the monarch is at the end of his tether. I'm afraid the strength he has gathered is not as much as the previous half.

seems to be in a terrible mood. In fact, it is just a burst of bubbles.

Bang!

No more nonsense with you, Zhang Ziling directly slapped you in the face, and the dark evil Qi invaded your body without limit.

The power gathered by the king was smashed by the evil spirit. All the spiritual power dissipated in an instant, and the whole space recovered its tranquility in this instant.

The broken headquarters of the bounty hunter guild became quiet at this moment.

Plop

Jun dejectedly knelt on the ground, eyes empty, skin began to age, hair became pale.

"I, I..." Jun trembled at his hands, the aging skin, constantly stimulating your nerves.

Zhang Ziling looked at the gentleman kneeling in front of him indifferently and asked, "how many degenerate saints are there like you?"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Jun raised his head with difficulty, his lips trembled slightly, and his eyes became turbid.

"I, I know There are two more... "

Your voice is hoarse, as if you will die at any time.

"Where are they?" Zhang Ziling continued to ask.

"Holy See..."

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