He Has a Dragon

Wang Le, as a man in the game, is completely opposite to outsiders such as Mu Xihu who are nervous and worried across the TV. Take a look

At this moment, Wang Le, who was suspended above Jingxing Mountain in the night, faced more and more martial arts masters. His heart was still calm, as if his face was calm, without any fluctuations.

Those who can fly in the air are at least earth-level experts. In view of Wang Le's strong strength, those warriors who have achieved the early and middle-level martial arts are only used as cannon fodder, so they are wise enough not to join in.

Even so, there were no less than fifty martial arts masters surrounding Wang Band, and among them there were many old guys who deliberately revealed their heaven-level aura.

After a while, when no more martial arts masters flew up, Wang Le rolled his eyelids, glanced at the people surrounding him, and then broke the silence and said slowly: "You guys want me to hurry up. Go back to Sijiu City and arrest all the family members below."

"Now that I, Wang Le, have come back, I am standing in front of you. What do you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a warrior in the crowd sneered and mocked: "If you have any ideas, of course I will kill you!"

A steady stream of laughter erupted from the crowd, and Wang Le's eyes were full of ridicule and amusement.

At the same time, these people looked at Wang Le as if they were looking at a dead person.

At this time, an old man in gray clothes hovering not far behind Wang Le asked with a sinister smile: "Since you came here on your own initiative, do you have any ideas?"

Seeing that Wang Le didn't turn around, he just turned to look at the short old man in gray clothes. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he calmly replied with an inexplicable smile: "If you have any ideas, of course I am here to kill you." Yes. One? Read a book."

"Uh!" The old man in gray couldn't help but was stunned. At this time, the warrior next to him laughed sarcastically: "You are really about to die, and you are still pretending. You are really a tough-talking duck!"

Then another warrior in the crowd shouted: "Boy, the future of these four-nine cities will be controlled by us, so you can feel free to report to the underworld!"

After saying that, the crowd burst into laughter again, not caring about Wang Le at all.

Wang Le didn't get angry, but showed a disdainful smile on his calm face. He looked at these martial arts masters with contempt in his eyes, and said with a mocking tone: "A group of cowards who have lost their family, don't dare to make a comeback in the troubled martial arts world." It is extremely ridiculous to strive for a future, only to end up playing arrogant and domineering tricks in this world of mortals."

After a pause, Wang Le continued to turn on the taunting mode, and said with a sneer: "If you hadn't captured my family and touched Ni Lin down below, I, Wang Le, wouldn't be too lazy to kill you cowards."

Before the words could be heard, the crowd exploded with a roar. They all became angry and yelled at Wang Le.

"You bastard, you will be fined if you don't eat the toast, but you dare to say that to me, you are looking for death!"

"We won't be fighting each other for a while. Let's cut this damn guy into pieces together!"

"Hey, didn't this bastard say that his family is his villain? After killing him, I will kill all the men in his family and rape all the women to death, without sparing any of them!"

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Just when the warriors in the crowd were getting more and more excited by scolding and couldn't stop at all, Wang Le muttered softly: "What a bunch of damn guys, living is a waste of cultivation resources.

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"God has always been very kind to me, so tonight I will reluctantly accept these damn guys for you!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Le's heart moved, the golden light in his eyes flashed away vaguely, and then the power of the Eye Dragon's hidden power was activated instantly.

Then Wang Le disappeared without a trace in full view of everyone.

And at the moment when Wang Le entered the invisible state, he once again took out the magic weapon Flying Sword from his dantian and held it tightly in his hand.

At the same time, the invisible Wang Le quickly rushed into the crowd without hesitation.

Because he wanted to cause the greatest damage in the gap before everyone could react.

After all, there are too many martial arts masters gathered in the Jingxing Mountain area. For Wang Le, killing these martial arts masters is not a challenge.

But limiting the time to tonight, and not letting the fish slip through the net, is a long way to go.

Therefore, Wang Le must seize every opportunity to kill all the martial arts masters who appear in front of him, and he must not let any one go!

In this room of lightning and flint, Wang Le held a sword in one hand and punched continuously with the other. Every move and every move would cause blood to fly out and fill the night sky.

None of the people who were infected could survive. Either there was a bright blood hole in the vital part of the heart, or their heads were deflated, or their bodies were separated and their whole heads were flying.

For a moment, the figures above Jingxing Mountain fell to the ground one after another, like dumplings being dropped.

The screams before death, the desperate howls of people crying for their fathers and mothers in a panic, and the popping sounds of flesh and blood being cut open are endless, as if they are playing under the night sky with the bright moon. A devilish piece of music.

Coupled with the rain of blood falling towards Jingxing Mountain, this sound, this devilish music played, was displayed on the TV screen one by one through satellite signals...

No one could escape. From the moment Wang Le disappeared, it was doomed.

No matter how far he escaped, he was eventually caught up by the invisible Wang Le in an instant, and then ruthlessly killed him.

What is most evident in this one-sided massacre is how long and deep the chasm between realms is.

Wang Le, who was higher than these people in cultivation level, even if he had to deal with more than fifty people with one person, it would be a complete crushing suppression and massacre.

Among the more than fifty people, only strong men like the old man in gray who had reached the early stage of martial arts heaven could escape farther if they reacted extremely quickly.

Soon, when less than a third of the group of martial arts masters in the sky were killed, an old roar came from the depths of Jingxing Mountain on the ground: "Stop, little thief!"

Of course Wang Le, who was in the mood to kill at this time, would not stop. Instead, he would kill those who were fleeing even faster.

After hearing the roar, these warriors who were fleeing in all directions felt as if they had grasped a life-saving straw. They finally recovered from their dismay and fled to Jingxing Mountain on the ground.

When Wang Le, who was invisible, saw this, he first directly killed an early-stage heaven-level strongman he had chased, and then chased him towards Jingxing Mountain.

At this moment, a tall old man wearing a white robe was seen rising from the ground to the sky.