I Can Brush Attributes

Knowing that King Huangquan would come, the kings were more confident.

"Li Qing, he probably didn't expect King Huangquan to come." A kingly existence named King Mofu sneered.

"King Huangquan disappeared for more than 80 years, Li Qing must have never imagined it." King Guiyan's eyes narrowed into a slit.

King Huangquan, the king of the same era as the ancestor of the Li family, with him there, there is no need to be afraid of the ancestor of the Li family.

Time flies, and night gradually falls.

There are more and more kings, reaching twenty or so, and the number is astounding.

If he didn't know the situation, he would have thought that the Yin Qi had exploded.

Boom!

The waves of the Stygian River are splashing, and under the bloody moonlight, the dark river water is covered with a layer of blood red.

"Little friend Wang Ping." Li Qing, who was following the movement of Ming He, noticed the movement of Ming He immediately.

In an instant, the kings all felt it, and they all came to watch.

The rushing river water is as fast as usual, but it is more simmering, and it is faintly visible that something is about to come out of the Styx.

Surrounded by the water of the Styx, but not afraid of the mysterious power of the Styx, Wang Ping surfaced in the Styx.

"Yo, it's so lively? Is it a party?" Wang Ping didn't panic, and walked out of Styx.

Step out of the River Styx for a moment.

"Little brother Wang Ping, we do have a party, but not here, but in our country. I sincerely invite you to come to our country for a party." The King of Ghost Flame was the first to speak, with a smile on his face.

His face was smiling, but it didn't have the slightest warmth. Instead, it gave people the feeling of a smiling tiger, shuddering.

"Old King Ghost Flame, I really want to go to the party, but today, the old river god took me to swim the Styx River for a day, and let me inherit his abilities. I am very tired now and can only cruelly reject your kindness. "

Wang Ping responded with a smile.

He is not a fool, the Ghost Flame King is a hostile camp, and inviting him is nothing more than wanting to gain the ability to swim freely in the River Styx.

The King of Ghost Flame also knew this, and his invitation was not a real invitation, but a threat.

Unfortunately, other people may be afraid of this threat, but Wang Ping is not afraid, fearless.

"Oh? Is that right? We welcome you to the party very much. We sincerely invite you."

The Ghost Flame King's skin and flesh were not smiling, and his tone couldn't tell the slightest hint of happiness. On the contrary, he was still very indifferent.

From the beginning to the end, the Ghost Flame King did not intend to use nice words at all, or perhaps tempt Wang Ping with benefits.

Because it's simply not possible.

Who is Wang Ping? That is the future heir of the Wang family, one of the five surnames and seven Wangs.

Ghost Flame King and the others are kings who advocate attacking the human camp, and they know the five surnames and seven Wangs very well.

Those were five stubborn and incomparably powerful transcendental forces. The clansmen had a strong sense of honor and disgrace, and it was impossible for them to betray them, not to mention that Wang Ping was the future heir of the Wang family.

How could a transcendental force standing for a long time, the chosen heir, be tempted by a little something, the answer is obvious.

If this was the case, the five surnames and seven Wang would have long since declined, and there would not have been the current prosperity.

Therefore, instead of enticing, the King of Ghost Flame felt that coercion would be more realistic.

"Another day, Guiyan Wang Laotie, you can tell me where you live, and I will take my entire Wang family to visit when I have time." Wang Ping smiled.

The Ghost Flame King was slightly startled, his eyelids drooping slightly.

Ding! The King of Ghost Flame has murderous intentions in his heart, and brings the entire royal family to visit, and threatens me in turn, attribute +10

"Brother Wang Ping, if I insist on asking you to participate, so many kings on our side would like to invite you. Of course, we also want to invite your friends." Ghost Yan Wang Ping was terribly silent.

In his words, the threat is beyond words, and the threat has been transferred to Wang Ping's friend.

Don't give face, then don't blame us for doing something to your friend.

During the whole process, no one on the two sides interrupted, and Li Qing also did not speak.

It's not that Li Qing is unwilling to help, he is the head of the Li family, and he shares the same sympathy with the Wang family. Wang Ping is like his own family in his eyes, and he understands that this is not the time for him to intervene.

Young eagles will have their own day to spread their wings, and the flowers in the greenhouse are easy to break without the eagle's shelter.

Wang Ping glanced at the Ghost Flame King: "You can invite to take a look."

boom!

Without warning, the King of Ghost Flame suddenly erupted.

The yin qi collapsed like a mountain, and its power was terrifying and shocking.

With five fingers open, the King of Ghost Flame reached out and grabbed Wang Ping, wanting to capture Wang Ping.

As if tacitly knowing, at this moment, Wang Ping also stepped up and stepped, with the ground under his feet as the center, cracks like lightning spread over a kilometer.

Wang Ping rose up from the ground like a god, with divine brilliance surging on his body.

In this dark night as bloody as hell, Wang Ping is like a nine-day god who descended to hell, wanting to kill all eighteen layers of gods and demons in Jiuyou.

At the same moment, King Heifeng, King Lijing and other kings all shot.

The target is Wang Ping!

"When my Li family doesn't exist?"

A roar, like the anger of Thor, and the momentum is like a thunderous galloping sky.

Li Qing took one step forward, and his tall and straight figure soared into the sky. This place blew holy lightning, and it looked like a hundred-level thunderstorm.

His eyes were like electricity, and Li Qing held a three-foot green peak.

The blade of the sword swept across, and a mighty righteousness that lingered around the whole body poured out from the body, circling like a dragon, wrapping around the body of the sword and drawing out with the sword.

The dazzling Haoran Righteousness and the contentious sword body interweave with a roaring sound, lightning and thunder, shocking the sky.

He alone faces all hostile kingships.

The posture of force is very strong, and it is dripping.

Being able to become the head of the Li family, strength is not absolute, but one must have an indomitable heart, even if the world collapses, there is also a war heart.

The war is imminent, just like the tranquility before the storm, when the storm comes, the tranquility is fleeting, and there is a storm and wind without warning.

More than 20 proclaimed kings made their move together, and the scene was earth-shattering and terrifying.

The arrogant righteousness and the turbulent yin qi swept in all directions, filling the place.

The violent Yin Qi and the mighty righteousness intertwined, causing the Styx River to tumble violently, as if it was boiling.

Wang Ping rolled with arrogance and righteousness, a punch was printed, and the shadow of the fist was bright, as if the stars in the sky had fallen, bombarding the King of Ghost Flames.

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The Ghost Flame King changed color, he didn't expect Wang Ping to be so powerful.

Ding! The Ghost Flame King was surprised, he was only in his twenties, right? Did you practice by beating your mother's womb? The quality of Yin Qi is higher than me? ! Attribute +10

Not to mention the Ghost Flame King, the other kings were shocked.

Regarding the King of Skull Sounds, they knew that Wang Ping had achieved the title of king, but at that time Wang Ping did not use his full strength, and his strength was reserved.

Even so, the Ghost Flame King and the others were still surprised.

After all, a person in his twenties who reigns as a king is rare in ancient yin qi outbreaks, and it is as rare as a drop in the ocean.

"You actually hide your strength?" The Ghost Flame King was dumbfounded, resisting Wang Ping's attack.

"Hidden? King Skull Sound is not worthy of my use of strength." Wang Ping raised the horse-chopping saber and slashed down, trying to slash Huashan: "And you are not worthy."

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