The tall Tang Wanhai gave up the submachine gun and came over with a machete in his hand.
puff!
The bullets were chaotic, and he was beaten into a sieve, and blood gushed.
Second champion, Wei'an, Feng Wu...
Seeing the familiar subordinates being beaten to death one by one, Xiao Xue's eyes turned red and she fell into endless despair.
Plop, plop...
The bullet is very accurate, either hitting the center or headshot. Death is like falling leaves, falling down.
The soldiers were still standing one after another, no one retreated, and no one surrendered.
Xiao Xue couldn't bear to see it anymore, and her blood and tears rustled.
What a great warrior. Even if they die, they should die on the battlefield, rather than being wiped out so easily.
"Stop, stop..."
"Kill me and let them go."
"No, don't kill it!"
Xiao Xue, who has always paid attention to respect, begged for mercy completely regardless of her image. She hated her and regretted her even more.
It’s too reckless, it’s all my fault for being too reckless.
One person's fault led to the killing of hundreds of brothers, and she could not bear all this.
despair!
She was extremely desperate. Her arrogance was broken for the first time when facing such a powerful existence.
Cultivator!
This is the cultivator!
Endless shame surged, she hated herself for being so incompetent.
Ant!
I am just an ant.
It's so ridiculous, I'm so ridiculous!
She is also a cultivator, but in comparison, she is far behind.
"Mr. Zhao, do you want me to do this bitch?"
Seeing Zhao Xitian nodding, Yang Yu took out his pistol.
Pistol security is turned on.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a black shadow suddenly appeared!
A man pulled Xiao Xue gently.
"Sorry, senior sister, I should have arrived early."
"Little junior brother!"
Xiao Xue woke up from numbness and saw that it was Wang Chen, and her tears fell all over the floor like pearls with broken threads.
hope!
From Wang Chen's apologetic eyes, she saw hope.
The heavy pressure on itself, which was like a mountain, became invisible, as if it never existed.
"You dare to come in the evil beast of the Wang family."
"I really think there is no one in our Zhao family, right? Well, today is your death."
The old lady of the Zhao family kept lit Wang Chen with her crutches, and her eyes were full of viciousness.
Thousands of subordinates raised their guns one after another, with amazing power, and the black muzzle was locked on Wang Chen.
Xiao Xue's face was also inexplicably panicked.
She knew that Wang Chen's realm had improved a lot, but she didn't know what kind of strength she was. Can she beat Zhao Xitian? She was not sure.
Just now, Zhao Xitian pressed her to the ground with just one spiritual pressure, which was so powerful that it made people feel heartbroken.
There are still thousands of warriors, and Wang Chen may be unable to deal with it.
Although cultivators are powerful, they cannot withstand such consumption.
How long can Wang Chen resist the bullets fired by thousands of people?
"My junior brother, please leave quickly, I'll hold on here."
You must never let your junior brother die here!
Otherwise, there would be no hope of reviving the master's sect, and everyone's expectations would be vain. Even if they die, they would not be ashamed to see the fourth senior sister.
As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Xue took out the pistol at her waist and was about to turn on the pistol security.
"Sister Fifth Sister, leave it to me, just watch it."
Suddenly, Wang Chen grabbed her hand and pressed it down. His eyes were particularly firm, like a rock, as if it had not moved forever.
This firmness alone shocked Xiao Xue.
A reliable feeling!
He is obviously a junior brother who is a few years younger than him, but now he is like a towering tree, covering the world and majestic.
For the first time, Xiao Xue had the warmth of being protected.
The indescribable relief and excitement almost made her cry.
Looking at Wang Chen again, he didn't even look at the soldiers under Yang Yu, but glanced at Zhao Xitian, with murderous intentions:
"Are you a great disciple of Lingsan Xianweng?"
"You hurt my senior sister, you beat my senior sister to death, right?"
"We have to stand up for the Zhao family, right?"
There are several questions in a row, as if a fierce beast is looking at its prey, with a faint murderous intent and a rhythm of rushing to people at any time.
Facing this question, Zhao Xitian was a little confused. He was still shocked and did not understand why Wang Chen suddenly appeared in front of him.
He is a master of the Jindan stage. Not to mention that he is such a big living person, even if a fly flies over, he can see clearly.
What made him even more puzzled was that he was exuding pressure, and the other party untie it casually, and he was not affected.
Why is a mere half-step golden elixir?
After repeated investigations, he was very sure that the person in front of him was just the peak of foundation building!
It was said that it was a half-step golden elixir, which was considered a shame.
Thinking of the fact that he was so far away from such a big state, he let go of the doubts in his heart.
The nose sniffed, and the greed fire broke out in his eyes.
The other party's realm is not high, but the spiritual energy on his body is very pure. You can tell at a glance that he is the same as Luo Rui and Xiao Xue.
If this kid and Xiao Xue were refined...
Hehehe...
"That's right, I am Zhao Xitian, the eldest disciple of Lingsan Immortal."
"You are that Wang Chen, right?"
Zhao Xitian looked at Wang Chen with the eyes of watching precious resources, very satisfied!
I couldn't stop my luck when I came. I originally thought that Xiao Xue could improve my realm.
But I know, there is another stronger one.
After refining both of them, even if they can't reach the Nascent Soul stage, they will not be too far away.
"Since you are a disciple of Lingsan Xianweng, you are even more of my enemy."
"Your master killed my fourth senior sister, I think you will have a share."
"Today I oppressed my fifth senior sister again. Death is your only destination!"
After the words are finished, the murderous intention is lingering.
Wang Chen was like a beast confirming the prey to be culled, and it activated instantly. The six hundred spiritual platforms in his body rose up slowly, and the light of spirit shone brightly.
What followed was a violent spiritual pressure rising.
The murderous intent is soaring!
Wang Chen's mouth was filled with endless ferocity and viciousness, and he gently spit out three words:
"Kneel down to your husband!"
thump!
Zhao Xitian, who had just crushed the whole audience, felt that the sky had collapsed and could not hold it back. He bent his knees and knelt directly on the ground.