He Has a Dragon

"Uh!" Master and disciple Hai Wuya couldn't help but be stunned, with suspicious looks on their faces.

Hai Wuya frowned and said in a deep voice: "With your cultivation strength, of course I can trust you, but it is too unrealistic to lead us to break out from so many martial arts masters, isn't it?"

After a pause, Hai Wuya hesitated and continued: "Unless you want to use that big killer weapon."

Wang Le looked at Hai Wuya with a half-smile, and of course he understood that the killer weapon in his mouth was referring to the artifact butterfly.

However, Wang Le didn't explain much and just responded with a chuckle: "Capture the thief first, capture the king first, kill the one with the strongest cultivation among these people, and then we can leave safely."

After finishing speaking, Wang Le stopped talking and turned his gaze to the four earth-level martial arts masters who fell from high altitude to the opposite side.

At this time, the martial arts masters who came out of the woods also surrounded Wang Le and Hai Wuya master and apprentice in a tacit understanding.

Among them, there were three men of similar age, all around fifty years old, who joined the four martial arts masters.

When Hai Wuya saw this, his expression became more solemn. It was obvious that these three young and similar men were also strong men in the martial arts.

In other words, the two masters and disciples, as well as Wang Le, will face the encirclement and killing of seven martial arts masters. The situation is so serious that Hai Wuya, who has seen countless dangerous storms in his life, feels a little desperate.

The reason why he was not completely desperate was, of course, because Wang Le held the artifact butterfly in his hand.

Just when Master and Disciple Hai Wuya were facing such a dilemma, their scalps were numb and their hearts were pounding, Wang Le glanced at the seven earth-level powerhouses standing not far opposite, with a calm expression on his face. Said: "It seems that what I said has turned a deaf ear to you."

At this time, one of the fifty-year-old earth-level powerhouses across from him sneered and said: "Don't think you have any ability, just say a few harsh words. The three major aristocratic families in Guangcheng Town are not afraid of you." of."

"All ten members of our patrol and law enforcement team were killed by Your Excellency. Among them, an early-stage earth-level man and an early-stage strong man died. The losses were the highest in the history of Guangcheng Town. You are dead today! "

As soon as he finished speaking, another earth-level strong man snorted coldly and said: "Although your cultivation is strong, we are not bad at all! Is it possible that you alone can defeat two earth-level people?" Is it the suppression of the strong ones in the later stage?!"

After finishing speaking, the earth-level powerhouse and the other four people next to him consciously stepped aside, leaving only two old men standing in the middle with wrinkles on their faces, one fat and one thin, but both tall and tall.

The pupils in Wang Le's eyes shrank tightly, and there was a look of surprise on his face, because he realized that he had underestimated the power of Guangcheng Town, and there were actually two strong men of the late martial arts level sitting in charge.

If we simply calculate the combat power on paper, the force that controls Guangcheng Town is actually better than Nanhuaguan.

Wang Le felt a little incredible when he thought about it.

At this moment, Hai Wuya stared at the two late-stage powerhouses across from him, and said in a deep voice with surprise: "When did the three major families in Guangcheng Town become so strong?"

After a pause, Hai Wuya further said: "I am quite familiar with the late-stage powerhouses in the central region, but the faces of the two of them are a bit unfamiliar. Where are they from?"

The thin, short old man said expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter where we come from. You just need to understand that if you provoke Guangcheng Town, you will die."

Hai Wuya looked at these two late-stage earth-level powerhouses with an even deeper look, and said with some surprise: "It seems that Guangcheng Town, like Wushuang City, has also been spotted by a hidden Taoist order, you two The base should be right here.”

The fat old man, with a pair of triangular eyes flashing fiercely, said in a cold voice: "It seems that your Excellency is not simple either.

Now that I have guessed it, I cannot spare your lives. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le burst into laughter, then shook his head and said, "I've met people like you who live in the hidden world along the way. It's really a bad fate."

Then Wang Le sighed, looked at Hai Wuya helplessly and said: "The opponent's strength is beyond my expectation. The method of capturing the thief first is destined to be unworkable. It seems that all the people here can only be captured." Just kill them all."

"Uh!" Hai Wuya couldn't help but frown, and his wise eyes revealed a look of surprise.

Because he knew that Wang Le, whether he used the artifact Butterfly or went all out and used other killer weapons, he had to kill them all. It was safest to kill all the martial arts masters in Guangcheng Town without leaving any trace behind.

Otherwise, once his true identity is exposed and he offends the hidden orthodoxy behind the three major families in Guangcheng Town, it will be troublesome.

Today's Nanhua Temple is already a headache because of the formidable enemy Cihang Jingzhai, not to mention the unknown factor of Jinglei Pavilion.

If it offends another hidden sect, then Nanhua Temple will have to stop no matter how many artifacts it possesses to suppress it.

Just when Hai Wuya was fully aware of this and Xiao Yue was confused, the earth-level warriors across from him and the warriors around him all looked at Wang Le with amused and disdainful expressions.

One of them, an earth-level strongman with a sinister face, sneered at Wang Le: "You are so arrogant when death is imminent. You are just daydreaming. It's time to wake up."

Then I saw these earth-level strong men, who were very reserved. They just sneered twice with mocking faces, while the weaker warriors around them laughed loudly.

There is no doubt that no one among the warriors present believes the crazy words Wang Le said.

Even Master and Disciple Hai Wuya, who knew Wang Le's details, was seriously lacking in confidence.

After all, he was faced with the siege of seven earth-level martial arts masters, and among them were two late-level earth-level masters from the hidden world. Their strength was tyrannical and superior to ordinary late-level earth-level masters.

Master and disciple Hai Wuya knew very well that Wang Le would have to pay a serious price for using the magical butterfly, and if he failed, he would be trapped in it.

All in all, the situation was so dangerous that Master and Disciple Hai Wuya could only pray silently, and then hold on with all their might in the ensuing battle, waiting for Wang Le to clear the clouds and see the sun and the moon.

Hai Wuya ignored the disdainful sarcastic laughter around him, took a deep breath, looked at Wang Le meaningfully and said, "I can only rely on you for everything."

Wang Le did not look at Hai Wuya next to him, and replied with a somewhat erratic look: "Don't worry, if we kill them all, it may take less time."

Before the words were spoken, Wang Le disappeared out of thin air and disappeared.