Flee!

Trotsky fled frantically.

Wang

Quan and Gong Er were in hot pursuit.

Trotsky turned his head to look at it, despair in his heart

: "I all admit defeat and fled, why are you still chasing?" Wang Quan sneered: "If you can admit defeat and not die, why did you eight empires still kill so many Zhongzhou people?"

Trotsky quibbled: "I just came to the Zhongzhou Continent, and I haven't killed anyone yet!" Wang Quan laughed: "I said you killed, you didn't

kill it!"

Trotsky sadly:

"I'm not reasonable, why is this person unreasonable?"

He roared wildly, shouting for help.

Hope someone helps.

However:

the unlucky man of the three boates, who is staring at the peach blossom mark on his chest with sorrow and distress.

The other masters are too far away from here to hear at all.

Half a minute later:

The throne catches up.

【Killer Move.Peach Blossom!】Killer Move:

Bloom.

Trotsky wailed, frantically struggling.

However

, the killing move is blessed with skill points, and the power increases dramatically.

Boom!

The furious fist force knocked this big black bear-like guy flying.

Don't wait for him to land.

Gong Erjiao shouted, threw out a golden bell, and then stepped on the golden bell in the air and jumped above Trotsky.

In the next second, her long slender legs slashed down fiercely.

Bang!

Trotsky was slammed to the ground.

Boom!

This unlucky bastard smashed a big hole directly into the ground.

Before he could get up, the king rushed to him.

Swing your fist with your left hand:

[Kill Move.Peach Blossom]

Boom! Punch

Trotsky's head.

The sturdy head cracked with a click, red and white splattered, and blood stained the whole body.

In the next second, the information was refreshed

: [You kill one of the eight masters: Trotsky, and complete part of the event.] [

You kill a strong enemy and gain two skill points.] [

In the process of slaying strong enemies, you have the most effort, and the score of this event has been increased.] [

Remaining rewards, settled after returning!]

At this moment, Wang Quan smiled.

This time to kill the master, although it consumes one skill point.

But, he took it back.

And:

there's an extra skill point.

What's more, some events have also been completed, and the score has been improved.

"This Trotsky, a good man. "

The royal power is happy.

Miyaji was also happy.

Eight masters of the empire, each of them is very strong.

Although they are not her opponents, it is really difficult to kill them.

After all, people can't beat them, and they can escape.

However, this time, one was killed.

"You're amazing!"

Gong Er exclaimed.

If it weren't for the royal power, she could only injure one of the eight masters at most, and she couldn't kill them.

Now, the royal power comes to the rescue.

No, it should be the royal power as the main force and kill the masters.

This is great news for the Zhongzhou Empire.

This is a kind of spiritual encouragement for the Zhongzhou Empire.

It makes a lot of sense.

Gong Er casually dragged Trotsky's head and said to Wang Quan:

"Mr. Wang, I want to ask you for a favor.

Wang Quan said: "You help me kill this guy, I naturally want to help you."

"You say, what should I do for you?"

Gong Er twisted and said, "Mr. Wang, I want to bring this person's head back and show it to the Zhongzhou warriors." "

The incident is complete, as for what to do with the head.... He doesn't care.

He said casually, "No problem

!" "You can even say that you killed this person!" Gong

Er was stunned, "Really?"

Wang Quan nodded.

Miyaji was delighted.

The third strongest in the world to kill the masters of the eight empires, this news will definitely cause an uproar.

This is great news for Zhongzhou people.

It's just that Gong Er feels that he has treated the royal power like this.

She rolled her eyes and pondered:

"Mr. Wang, you help me so much, I must repay you."

Wang Quan's heart moved

: "Can you teach me martial arts?" Gong Er pondered for a long time, and waited for Wang Quan to become impatient before he said: "I know a lot of martial arts, but those martial arts are ordinary, and they won't

help you much!" "I have a fundamental martial art—the dragon snake!" "

If I pass it on to you, you must help me kill another master of the Eight Great Empires." "

Haven't heard of it.

But, he knows the root law.

At the World Forum, he learned that

the fundamental method is different from the skill.

Skills are just the external manifestation of their own strength and skills, and they are a means of killing.

And the fundamental law does not have many means of killing, but it can fundamentally make a person's spirit and other attributes stronger.

Whether it's the Thirty-Mile Peach Blossom Sword, or the Strange Technique, the Skin.

All of them belong to the means of killing, not to the fundamental law.

According to the statement at the forum:

[The fundamental law is hard to find!] [

There is a world of difference between Indian journalists who have the fundamental law and Indian journalists who do not have the fundamental law.

[Ordinary Indian journalists, after thirty or fifty missions, can obtain the Fundamental Law, it is against the sky.

[Most Indian journalists, until they die, will not be able to learn the fundamental law.

"Good!" Wang

Quan couldn't wait to agree.

The fundamental law is precious.

He never dreamed that he would be able to obtain a fundamental law in the second mission.

Even the most rubbish fundamental law is of great benefit to him.

Gong Er took the royal power to find a house.

It is uninhabited and there is dust in the house.

She cleaned up briefly, found some worn-out bedding, and plugged the doors and windows.

Wang Quan looked at it curiously, not knowing why.

Gong Er's face was slightly red, and he said, "I'm afraid of being seen." Wang

Quan suddenly realized:

"The law does not pass on six ears, I understand!"

Gong Er was silent.

A little, she turned her back to the royal power and took off her blouse.

In the dark night, Wang Quan could see her white skin and perfect back.

Women's tops hang down, hanging from the hips, and the thighs loom out.

"Touch my back

!" Wang Quan swallowed and said quickly

, "Wait a minute!"

He took off his clothes and carefully repaired the gaps between the doors and windows, making sure that nothing was visible outside.

Period:

Gong Er clasped his hands on his chest, turned his back to the king, and remained motionless.

When Wang Quan was done and standing behind her, she could feel the man's hot breath before she spoke:

"My dragon and snake root method, majoring in spine.

"Let the spine be like a great snake, a great dragon.

"You touch my spine, you feel the spine squirm, you feel the muscles squirm.

"You only have one night.

"As much as you can perceive, even if you can." "

There will never be a second time!" Wang

Quan nodded.

In the next second, he put his hands on Gong Er, the third smooth back in the world.

Under the palm of the hand, there is soft skin.

It is the back with a perfect curve.

At this moment, his heart was rippling.

Gong Er trembled lightly, took a deep breath, and said, "

Let's go!"

The next second:

Wang Quan felt her back muscles squirm and her vertebrae squirm.

He didn't dare to think about it, but felt it carefully.

[You comprehend the fundamental law - dragon and snake - the heart has an understanding, and the hand has a feeling. [

Peach Blossom Fist Mastery +0.00001]

information refreshed.

Every second, the information is refreshed.

A second....

100 seconds....

Ten minutes....

The big hand of the king's power swam from Gong Er's neck to the tailbone.

And so on and so forth.

He carefully perceives the changes in muscle peristalsis, spine beating, and even small fluff erection and softness.

"Earn big!".

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