Forge An Eternal Kingdom

The 396th chapter is fierce and evil

Our royal disciples, after all, are the royal family. They have gained the power and luck of the Celestial Immortals of the Vatican. They are not comparable to ordinary miscellaneous brands. Even the marshal of soldiers and horses can only serve as vassals of our royal family and be our dogs. If you want to bully the owner, you have to kill! "

Han Qiming's words were vicious.

Among the Aowumu army, countless generals were so angry that the Three Corpse Gods thundered and wanted to squeeze Han Qiming to death and burn this person to ashes.

"court death!"

A ninja with a stronger aura appeared, unfathomable, and a king character was embroidered on the clothes all over his body. It was obviously a first-level ninja higher than Feng Shang Ren, Wang Ren.

"Marshal, I will come forward and kill this dog!"

He landed in the middle of the field.

"Okay, let's go." Ao Wumu nodded. He knew that this was his subordinate, the trump card in the ninja camp, the commander of the ninja camp, "Liao Wang Ren", this person cultivation outside the incarnation, second The soul is unpredictable, with many treasures on his body, he can get away at any time, attack and kill the enemy, and cultivate the phantom Cultivation Base. With a little movement, no one can capture his true body.

"Liao Wangren! Commander of the Ninja Camp."

King Liaoren appeared in front of Han Qiming: "You don’t know what vicious spells used to kill Fengshangren, but that’s the end of the matter. I must take your blood and sacrifice to my brother so that He will not die in vain. Even if you are a royal disciple, it is of no use. It is the truth to pay debts, kill people and pay lives, so you must die."

Before talking, Liao Wangren has turned into thousands of shadows, and no one can find his real body. It seems that he has disappeared, leaving the shadows in the world.

"close!"

Han Qiming carried his hands on his back and said two words.

These two words, billowing like thunder, exploded in the air, only sound waves, but no True Qi and energy fluctuations, but strange things appeared.

All the shadows actually gathered together, and the real body of Liao Wangren appeared again.

In Liao Wangren's eyes, panic appeared: "What is going on? What happened? My phantom, True Qi, is invincible.

Borrowing things to form, Li Daitao’s stiff Secret Technique never fails. Even if he meets someone a few levels higher than me, he can successfully escape. Why is he confined by a force? No, this is not power, this is the law? It's not a rule, it's a rule of the Tianxian..."

"What's the use of saying so much?"

Han Qiming said coldly: "You can't escape Death's fate, divide the body!"

Two words came out.

Click!

Under the eyes of everyone, even the Liao Ninja King did not have any resistance, the whole person was torn apart. Screaming again and again, but to no avail, the whole person screamed, and a sharp voice came out: "Worry, miserable...Great handsome, save me, I don't want to die. My soul has been cut, separated, all The soul is turned into nothingness..."

what!

In his last scream, it stopped abruptly, and several corpses fell to the ground.

"receive!"

Han Qiming waved the big sleeves of the battle robe of the gods, and a few corpses were collected in the sleeves, disappeared, and all were obtained by Han Qiming. Another master died, and Han Qiming still didn't make a move.

Everyone's eyes were horrified. Some soldiers were trembling, and when they met someone more ruthless, they also had a lot of fear in their hearts.

"You are all masters in the ninja camp! Challenge us scout camp this time? Very good, one by one comes out, I will all follow your challenge, you! Die!"

Han Qiming said that he followed the law and beheaded King Liao Ren.

But he still didn't stop, instead he looked at the ninja camp masters who had leapt out, pointed to a master, and said, "You, die!"

boom!

This master fell to the ground like a wooden stake, with no breath, no one knew how to die, it seemed that he was destined to die so frustrated.

"fry!"

Han Qiming pointed to another master.

In the body of that master, there was a thunderous explosion. Then limp on the ground, turned into mud, and another one died.

"You are all extinct!"

Then, his fingers pointed out again and again.

All of these people were hit by the plague, and they collapsed to the ground again and again. Han Qiming didn't show any True Qi at all. It was so weird that whoever yells to die will have to die.

This can no longer be inferred by common sense, things that are impossible to produce are born in full view.

"What is this? Devil..."

In an instant, the people in the ninja camp generally died cleanly from the plague, and fell to the ground one by one. Motionless, breathless, even any inexperienced person knows that these people are dead, completely perished, losing any life characteristics, and even the remnant soul is not left behind.

The morale of all the soldiers of Aowumu was disintegrated at this moment, and there was not a little left. They were all shocked, and they wished to leave Han Qiming to stay away, and even prevent Han Qiming from seeing themselves. All want to become invisible people of nothingness.

If Han Qiming used his skill to kill these people, it would be fine, at least there are traces to follow. Some masters can resist and find out the methods to crack, but now things are too weird, and there is no trace of killing. Shout and die.

Any master is uneasy, and no one knows how he died. What if you go up by yourself and be called to death? No matter how high the Cultivation Base is, there is no guarantee that it will be able to withstand this weird attack.

Because no one knows how this attack works?

In fact, Han Qiming’s Cultivation Base can only promote the fate of Xianhou in the Fifth Floor Shattered Realm, and to promote the fate of Xianhou, it will consume a lot of True Qi and even reduce the concentration of God’s blood. Success, kill the enemy.

The person who has reached the sixth floor of Xuanxuan, Realm, has a strong destiny, and has reached the door of the mysticism. The truth in the law, in the dark, there is a smell of my fate, and it is difficult to turn the wheel of fate. Change the destiny of the other party.

Of course, this is the reason why Han Qiming's Cultivation Base is insufficient.

After he was promoted to the Broken Realm, he could determine the life and death of the sixth-layer Immortal Venerable in one word, and even influence the fate of the seventh-level Immortal Ancestor.

This is not a Realm difference at all.

In the ancient times, the golden age of mythology, the supreme ruler could even affirm the life and death of the gods, abolish the gods, and destroy the Immortal throne.

Creating the world, reversing the universe, creating chaos, and evolving the grandeur are all in one word. At this time, they are truly golden words, irresistible.

"Among you, who else is coming up? Come up all, any attacks, I will catch them all at once." Han Qiming spoke again. At this moment, his words looked terrifying, and no one dared to take it lightly. On, that Ao Wumu was almost so angry that he was going to play in person.

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