Chapter 704 The Devil

"Since it is a dead city, we don't have to care about anything. Just destroy this place and force them to appear." Mian Xilong looked solemn and looked at Wang Wujian domineeringly and said.

"Good!" Wang Wujian nodded.

Instead of passively waiting for them to appear, it is better to actively force them to appear.

Wang Wujian leaped and was already suspended high in the air. At his feet was the sleeping dragon, which was constantly expanding his body.

I saw the transformation of the sleeping Xilong. A huge dark red dragon appeared above the huge city. Its small and delicate scales were dense all over the body, reflecting the strange dark red sunlight, which was indestructible.

In the end, a huge shadow hovered over the town. Mian Xilong said that he was going to destroy the city, but he only made a small move to achieve this effect, which hit the ground fiercely with its current huge body.

With a loud noise, the larger area of dust fell into a mountain like a calm sea. The shocking dust and fog rolled in all directions. Wang Wujian, standing in the sky, only saw the buildings under his feet and so on, were directly crushed by the huge body of Mian Xilong, and even fell to the ground.

The place where the sleeping dragon hit seems to constitute an earthquake source. With it as the center, the huge cracks gradually spread like a distance, and the degree of damage is gradually decreasing. However, it is certain that at this moment, the huge city has completely turned into ruins and is shrouded in thick smoke. The thick smoke and fog slowly rises. It's very strange, just like the fog dissipates.

The 150,000 troops stationed on the bank of the Bianbao River suddenly saw the thick smoke on the other side of the river, rushing straight to the sky, and they were shocked one after another. That was obviously the scene caused by the war against the sky.

The safety of Wang Wujian suddenly became the only concern in everyone's heart. Many people couldn't help rushing to help, but the big river in front of them was simply more difficult to deal with than the strong man opposite the sky, which made countless God of War-level strongmen present helpless.

Mian Xilong roared, and his body, which was deeply immersed in the ground, shook for a moment. Then it flew up like a rebound, shaking the smoke condensed in the air, and a small area immediately became clear.

"It's really worthy of being the king of beasts. A fart can make the earth tremble." A laughter full of irony came from below, but soon the speaker appeared more than 20 meters away from Wang Wujian. He was a handsome middle-aged man. It was not difficult to see that he had strong strength on his arrogant smiling face. His name is Kuang Ao Tian, and he is the leader of the messenger sent by the Emperor of Heaven.

On the other hand, hundreds of people surged up in different directions on the ground. It can be said that Wang Wujian's retreat was completely cut off at once.

"Ha ha, you bastards raised by turtles have finally come out?" Wang Wujian smiled.

Mian Xilong has become a normal appearance. Standing beside Wang Wujian, he glanced at more than a hundred people coldly and whispered to Wang Wujian, "As long as you kill the person with purple gloves, others will not worry about."

"Oh? Why is this? Are they all leaders?" Wang Wujian glanced at it and was stunned to find that noless than 20 out of 100 people wore shining purple gloves, which were a little mysterious inside.

"Because you can't go here directly from the mixed-yuan continent, it requires a magic weapon with a powerful transmission function. That kind of glove is one of them. It is called: light purple transmission gloves. Five pairs can constitute a transmission. The maximum number of people in a transmission is ten, so he Let's solve it first, and the others will have no way out. Sooner or later, it will be our slaves or souls!" Mimian Xilong said.

"That's great. It's much easier to have a purpose. Otherwise, I'm really worried about whether I can hold on." Wang Wujian smiled and said that in the face of so many strong people in the mixed continent, he was not sure to defeat them at all. What can be guaranteed is to use the familiarity with the terrain of the former Holy Continent, so as to use tricky tricks to gradually kill them unexpectedly, but that is definitely not a reliable and good way.

"Son of the Spirit, your name is like thunder. It has created countless legendary events, which sounds great. When I saw it today, it turned out that he was also a lifeless boy. Hahaha, the rumors are rumors and have no credibility. I hope you don't try to create another terrible big event today. Kuang Ao Tian stared at Wang Wujian and smiled.

"Ha ha, that's really embarrassing. Today, I not only want to create another appalling event, but also give an amazing warning to the Hunyuan Continent." Wang Wu's swordsmanship.

"So you don't want to hand over the overpass map?" Kuang Ao Tian's face darkened and he asked angrily.

"See if you have the ability to take it!" Wang Wujian said.

"What are you still doing? Kill it! The Emperor of Heaven has an order: There will be a lot of rewards for those who take back the overpass!" The arrogant sky shouted indifferently. After the words, dozens of strong men behind him shot out like divine arrows.

It's just that compared with more than 100 people in the air, the number of people rushing out around him is less than 20, and the power is not strong. Obviously, others are not in the same group as it, but just stand still and suddenly watch the show.

But he has six of the 20 people with light purple transmission gloves. If he doesn't kill all his people first, the Emperor of Heaven will definitely know what's going on here first.

After locking the man with light purple teleportation gloves, Wang Wujian did not hesitate to summon the celestial mirror, and shot the first person with light purple teleportation gloves at the first time. The man crossed across his body, so he was directly shot through the forehead and died, followed by the confinement power of the sky mirror, more than ten The person who rushed over quickly stayed around Wang Wujian's body and could no longer move forward. This strange scene stunned everyone.

The surprising thing is far from this. While Wang Wujian released the power of imprisonment, in order to avoid them from reacting and using spiritual power to support the imprisonment at the same time, he released the power of imprisonment and at the same time, he has summoned Lingyushu to launch the strongest blow. This blow is direct. It shocked everyone even more. More than a dozen strong men who were imprisoned were actually swept away by a mysterious holy light under their eyes, and all of them died in disreality.

Killing more than a dozen strong people in the blink of an eye, which was something that no one had ever thought of. Kuang Ao Tian opened his mouth and hit his toothpick because of panic, as if he were standing naked in a cold place, trembling all over.

It is also because they have never seen the horror of Wang Wujian with their own eyes that he has the opportunity to use the incarceration power of the sky mirror and the strong attack of Lingyushu to annihilate more than a dozen people in one fell swoop.

Such a terrible blow in such a short time makes people who did not do it secretly happy. Fortunately, there is no reckless action, otherwise maybe those people will die at the same time.

With a thought, Wang Wujian withdrew the power of confinement, and more than a dozen corpses that stayed in mid-air did free fall, smashed straight to the ground, and finally submerged in the thick wasteland. The last few wisps of dust and smoke are the last actions in their lives.

"It's your turn!" Wang Wujian grinned at the corners of his mouth, forming a cold evil smile, and said to the arrogant sky.

After saying that, his body was like a cannonball, attacking the arrogant sky with a very strong momentum. The vast energy immediately surrounded him like sea water, forcing him to shiver.

Kuang Ao Tian was slightly panicked. He was the messenger chosen by the Emperor of Heaven, and his strength was naturally not much worse, but he saw that except the Emperor of Heaven, no one could kill so many martial arts in the blink of an eye. Therefore, he was timid and suddenly felt the murderous spirit of Wang Wujian, which made him at a loss. But with hundreds of years of combat experience, he still avoided a fatal blow. However, then he was not so lucky. After he had just avoided Wang Wujian's first attack, he found that he seemed to be trapped in an extricable quagmire and could not move at all. Immediately, a dazzling and holy light rushed into his eyes, making him close his eyes in helpless, and even if there was shocking energy in his body, it could not explode. At least the speed of release was one percent of the usual, which made him panic, but this panic only lasted for a moment and ended, because the holy light contained The energy contained was like a huge hammer, smashing his body inside and outside, and this time his life came to an end, and there was no chance to recover.

A character who can dominate the mixed-yuan continent was completely solved by Wang Wujian in a moment.

Shock, absolutely shocked!

When everyone came to their senses from the shock just now, they had found that Wang Wujian, the besieged martial spirit, seemed to suddenly stand on the top of the sky. Anyone who was proud of Gao Qiang also felt that he was looking at it at this moment. The original belief that he would not stop taking overpass map suddenly weakened, and they even wrote to the past. There is a serious question - how can these humble human beings who still live on the mainland of China be so powerful!

Wang Wujian's rapid and sharp killers made several of their leaders at a loss. Originally, they thought that the fierce battle would unfold between each other, and the overpass map was just easy to capture, but now everything has been reversed. Wang Wujian's god-like strength is not allowed to be ignored by them at all. The original plans were all broken, and they couldn't help standing on the same front. Now they have made the worst plan. Today, they must kill Wang Wujian. As for who falls on the overpass, they can only leave it to fate. Because Wang Wujian is not dead, they will definitely can't leave, even if they use Guangzi now. Send the gloves back to the mixed-yuan continent, but now in the case of nothing, it will definitely be severely punished by the master. At that time, they can't eat and walk, so killing Wang Wujian has become their unanimous goal.

"Now, it's your turn!" Wang Wujian turned his head slowly and smiled at people in other directions.

That understated smile really made everyone feel that she was unfathomable and invincible. Many weak martial arts spirits have begun to retreat, but unfortunately they don't have light purple transmission gloves, otherwise someone must have evacuated here.

But the people with light purple teleportation gloves are extremely strong people. They are not that they can't and dare not escape casually, and they are the leadership of the whole person. They just killed six people with light purple teleportation gloves, and now there are still 16 left. Wang Wujian's goal is to kill at least 12 in the shortest time. In that case, they will stay on the former holy continent forever, at least their fate will be in their own hands. After all, at present, in the former holy continent, only his Wang Wujian nodding his head counts. He is the new master of the world and the boss who controls everything.

"Let's go together. Be sure to kill him and go back to the intersection with his blood!" A tough-faced man shouted and rushed out first.

He is also a martial arts spirit with light purple transmission gloves. In terms of momentum, he is obviously a leader, but he soon knows what the consequences of his impulse will bring.

After hearing the man's shout, the first move was not the companion behind him or the person of other forces, but Wang Wujian. He concentrated his soul power again, and then suddenly broke out. The strong recoil made him as strong and fierce as an arrow shot from a strong crossbow. His body shuttled through the air, leaving almost no trace. The word meteor chasing the moon was not enough to describe his extremely fast speed.

If he is on the same line as the man, then there is only one kind of death, which is completely smashed by the mysterious attack of the celestial mirror, as if it had been blown up by a bomb. The broken pieces of meat scattered with the explosion of energy, making people shudder.

The man's neighbor was dumbfounded. Such an attack is really perverted. Who can withstand such a rapid attack? The strong attack power is even beyond their knowledge, which makes people feel creepy.

Although everyone felt afraid, the arrow had to be fired on the string. Nearly a hundred people shouted and attacked Wang Wujian together. The magnificent momentum suddenly drove away most of the timidity in everyone's hearts.

"Today, I am going to carry out a massacre on you messengers of the divine world!" Wang Wujian shouted cruelly.

After several pre-triggering attacks, Wang Wujian concluded that there was fear in their hearts. Next, the forced confrontation with a rapid attack would definitely further put psychological pressure on them. In addition, the dark son's sneak attack in the dark would definitely make them completely lose their fighting spirit in a very short time.

It turned out that Wang Wujian's idea was right. He released the output of soul power to the maximum. At this time, he was like an energy carrier with incurable energy, releasing a strong attack crazily all over his body. Such an attack made them extremely shocked. If it were their own words, it would be so high. The damage is bound to make them become a weak skin in a very short time without any combat effectiveness.

This is also the advantage of Wang Wujian having two spiritual sources. The Lingyu tree and the death tower intersect. Under the operation of turbidity, Wang Wujian's unique soul power is continuously generated. This kind of self-injurting attack in the eyes of outsiders was not taken seriously at the beginning, because everyone believes that he can't support it for a long time before he will decline and become an ordinary person who has no power to tie a chicken. At that time, he didn't have to bother to kill him, but these are just their wishful thinking. As time went by, they were surprised to find that Wang Wujian's energy not only did not weaken, but showed continuous signs, as if his energy would not fail at all, which made people panic. He was really a perverted monster!

Everyone who is close to Wang Wujian is suppressed by his vast energy, and his thinking and even action are half a beat slower, which also gives Wang Wujian a great opportunity to slaughter. The full moon machete and Jue can cut a person's body without difficulty with every swing.

Dozens of bodies fell from mid-air, which shocked them more than that. The son of Dark, who killed faster and more fiercely, almost shuttled around the dense crowd at the moment they were afraid. His invincible tentacles were thrown out like a spider's web, deeply regretting them. In their hearts, they died without warning.

A large number of corpses fell into the ruins again, splashing wisps of ink black dust, but this was only the beginning. Outside the crowd besieging Wang Wujian, Mian Xilong launched a rice slaughter with its sharpest attack. Such a strong breath made most people have no intuition that it had fallen under his silk net.

In less than a cup of tea, nearly half of the nearly 100 people died. It was also a miracle that such a battle death speed was placed on the mixed yuan continent. Unexpectedly, it happened on the most unlikely former holy continent, which made the rest of the people feel strange, even if they thought that there would be many people would Stay here forever, but they never thought that they would die so much without touching Wang Wujian's body. There is no doubt that if it goes on like this, everyone will die, which is absolutely not impossible.

Transfer, return! This is the result of everyone's memory and high expectations. There is no fighting spirit at all. Everyone has the idea of returning to the Hunyuan Continent to receive the crime. This is their only way. Instead of being killed here, it is better to return to the Hunyuan Continent to be punished by the owner. At the worst, they can have a life.

But Wang Wujian will not give them the opportunity to use the light purple teleportation gloves to return to the mixed continent. After the surprise attack just now, three more people with light purple teleport gloves have been killed, plus the six people just killed, there are only seven people now.

This raid came too smoothly. Wang Wujian was secretly happy. After solving the three people, he could cut off their back road. Wang Wujian glanced at the crowd coldly. The only seven Wu Lings with light purple transmission gloves were hiding in the crowd and wanted to get close. The light purple transmission gloves were also under their call. It emits a gorgeous purple light, and a thin purple line shoots in the center of the glove, which is connected to each other in series. This thin line condenses an illusory aperture around it.