Super King of Soldiers in the City

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When Wang Fan felt his feet fall to the ground, he had appeared on a huge stone.

Beside him, there are three monks who were also just transferred.

These three men, two men and one woman, cultivated to be equivalent to him, are all emperors.

Not far in front of them were seven or eight lazy soldiers wearing armor.

Said to be soldiers, but these soldiers are more powerful than them.

According to the division of the realm said by the old man with white beard, Wang Fan estimated that these soldiers' cultivation practices had reached the level of heaven.

Not far away from the soldiers, there was an open space where eleven monks stood straight.

All the eleven monks had swollen noses and blue faces, and some even lost their arms and legs. Obviously they had just been injured.

At their feet, there are a few blood mists, and some broken bones. Wang Fan had seen at a glance that all of them were killed and had just stayed shortly.

He sighed inwardly, this is really a world of weak meat and strong food. These monks who have just been sent over are not seen as humans at all.

There was no one intact, either beaten up or beheaded directly, and finally stood in the sun with a sullen face.

"Hey, you four ants, are your eyes blind? Didn't you see those people standing there, you still haven't rolled over and stood? Why, waiting for Lao Tzu to start?"

A soldier stood up, squinted Wang Fan's eyes, grinned, and scolded.

Wang Fan's eyelids jumped, without any hesitation, he lowered his head and walked to the open space, without half a word of nonsense.

The other three, however, are not as obedient as Wang Fan.

"This is the premium plane?"

"What are you talking about, why should we stand there?"

"Any soldier, are you looking for death?"

The three were all arrogant and arrogant. Their expressions looking at the soldiers were extremely angry.

In their aspect, they are all top powerhouses, countless people worship, high above, when were they so humiliated?

Therefore, they are very waste, and rudely went back.

There was even a person, a violent breath appeared on his body.

Wang Fan felt this scene and couldn't help but sigh.

This guy is dead, don't they feel the strength of those soldiers, or have they not seen the ten people standing on the ground, already the blood stains under their feet?

Excitement and disdain also appeared in the eyes of the ten or so people standing on the open ground.

When they first came, they were the same as these three, and they were not convinced and shouted.

After being taught a lesson, they are now honest.

Now seeing that there are three people looking for death without long eyes, they are naturally very excited.

They felt a balance in their hearts.

"Hey, yes, there is a kind." The soldier grinned, but the smile was wrong, "Laozi's favorite is a kind of person like you."

He also pointed his finger at Wang Fan, "Like a kind of counselor, a guy who doesn't grow, it's just a soft egg, and I don't look down on him at all."

Wang Fan didn't speak at all, as if he hadn't heard the other party's provocation, as if everything had nothing to do with him, he had walked very honestly to the open ground and stood upright.

The soldier felt a little puzzled when he saw that Wang Fan didn't respond at all.

These low-level ants are not all raised up above, no one has the character of a bird?

Why is this guy in front of him, it seems not at all.

It's so **** weird.

Of course, he did not hold Wang Fan firmly.

Since Wang Fan is obedient, it doesn't matter if he packs one less person.

The soldier looked at the three of them, "Mary, I want you to roll over and stand, do you have an opinion? Oh, yes, now you are not as simple as rolling over and standing."

He lifted his legs, "I want you to kneel down, pump yourself ten slaps, then drill down from the ground, climb to the open space over there and stand."

boom!

The soldier said nothing, and all three monks were angry.

"Wang Ba egg, you are dead!" The man who had previously stirred up his momentum and had the most violent temper roared, and the whole person had already been killed towards the soldier.

As the first person on their plane, he can worship such an insult by worshipping the existence of countless people?

"I'm looking for death?" The soldier looked at this scene, but he smiled disdainfully. The next second, he was already empty, and then slapped out.

"Snapped!"

A loud noise!

"Click!"

The bones of the strong man in the imperial realm were immediately broken, and several blood mists spewed out of his mouth, and the whole person flew out.

He slammed into the stone wall not far away, then fell to the ground again, all covered with blood.

The other two monks who were still planning to shoot looked at this scene and couldn't help but stunned.

This, this is too powerful?

They played a clever way, only then realized where they came from.

They are no longer the high above existence, but the humblest ants.

"Previous, senior."

The two legs tremble, the previous anger is gone, the face is so pale, extremely humble.

Their hearts are really ups and downs, why are they not obedient like Wang Fan?

It's better now to anger the abominable soldier.

The soldier looked at the two of them, but he smiled, "Don't, wasn't it just arrogant just now, why are you starting to call the senior now?"

"I still have that sentence. I don't want to die, so I crawled over here and climbed over there to stand there. Otherwise, you will be wiped out."

The two listened to this, their faces were ashamed.

How could it be possible for them to kneel and drill under the soldier, it was a shame.

But, looking at the monks who still spit blood on the ground, do they dare to resist?

"Why don't you want to drill?" The soldier hesitated when he saw the two of them. "Since you don't want to drill, that's good."

"I kneel, I drill." Before his words were finished, the female practitioner took the lead in recovering.

She blushed and knelt slowly.

In addition, the man could only kneel obediently.

They all kneeled and drilled under the soldiers, then climbed up to the open ground and stood upright, their faces extremely sad.

The soldier laughed, just for fun.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, the surface was quiet, but his heart was already mad.

These **** are really too much, too arrogant.

He could not wait for a slap to pat the past and shoot these **** to death.

But he knew that he couldn't do that.

My strength is not enough. Once you dare to rush over to do it, it is to die.

In the end, the injured man also kneeled and drilled over, and the matter was considered to have ceased.

Over the next period of time, monks sent them one after another.

Without exception, the monks were tortured by these soldiers.

Even a soldier with a violent personality killed two monks.

I don't know how long after that, nearly a hundred people have stood on the open ground.

At a certain moment, a beautiful spaceship came from a distance, and a woman wearing a purple shirt came down.

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