(In the 1980s, when I was in elementary school, girls had a half-day holiday and gave movie tickets. After work, female colleagues gave bonuses for their widows. After marriage, they had to do laundry, cook and give gifts for their wives. Alas, I have been thinking about it for more than 20 years, why is there no holiday for men? But I still want to wish all women a happy holiday, and I will also recommend tickets and collect it)

There are no mutant beasts, no acid rain floating in the sky all the time, and no tension and hurry in the wild. Many people walking by will show a hint of calmness and leisure on their faces. The tall and hard city walls and the energy cover like sky all give the residents of this city a great sense of security.

Soon after, I walked to what Yan Ping called a civilian area. There were dense and low houses everywhere, and the building materials were different. "The life of civilians was just a little more security than in the wild," Wang Tian sighed.

Walking to an open space, Wang Tian turned around and said, "Are you all right after me for so long?"

The eight people didn't hide it, and surrounded Wang Tian directly, and were still as frowning as they were, "Boy, I won't say much nonsense. I handed over my things and took off my clothes. The man is in a good mood today, so I don't want your life."

"What are you looking at? Damn, I'll dig out your eyes." A big man was rudely driving the onlookers.

"Oh, do you want this?" Wang Tian took the ninth-level mutant crystal in his pocket.

The crystal as big as a fist shines with a crystal clear luster on Wang Tian’s hands, and a light blue intoxicating color, as if it is alive. The dyed Wang Tian’s arms are also blue.

"Ah, ah," the few people opened their mouths and made meaningless sounds, all shocked by the charming crystals.

"Boy, give it to me, give it to me quickly. I will ask you to join the Blood Evil Mercenary Group and have fun and delicious food with you in the future." He said with a smile and grabbed Wang Tian's hand.

"Crack", a crisp sound came. I didn't see Wang Tian taking action at all. I saw that my eyebrows were already kneeling in front of Wang Tian, ​​and my right hand was broken with my wrist.

"Ah!!!" A pig-killing scream came out, "Go ahead, damn, let me go, kill him." Wang Tian shouted loudly.

"You all deserve to die." Before the remaining seven people could surround him, Wang Tian dissipated his mental power, and an invisible aura suddenly enveloped the twenty meters around Wang Tian. This was because he didn't want to alarm others, otherwise he could directly cover the range of five hundred meters.

The aura like a giant beast filled the aura. This is Wang Tian’s spiritual realm. Here, Wang Tian is a god, and the blood evil spirits come in and there is no power to fight back. Several level three and fourth-level little Luoluo seemed to be suddenly pressed on a heavy burden. Only the sound of Karo's bones shifting, several people were pressed to the ground tightly. The same was true for the brows of level five cultivation, and they opened their mouths and breathed desperately.

Wang Tian walked to a man who was pressed to the ground by a huge force, as if he accidentally stepped on the tomatoes that fell on the road while walking. With a "puff" sound, the man's head seemed to be a watermelon that had just been dropped on the ground, and it burst into pieces, and red blood and white plasma were splashing everywhere. Wang Tian walked to the second person expressionlessly, and gently raised his foot and stepped on it. Another head exploded.

The remaining few people were all jealous and wanted to call for help but couldn't make a sound. They watched Wang Tian step over like a devil, with blood and brain particles mixed together, but the devil's body and feet were spotless.

Zhangmei was already scared and was mentally ill. She made a pointless sound of begging for mercy in her mouth. Her lower body was soaked and her body smelled foul. She glanced at Zhangmei's eyes, as if she was stabbed into her head by a long needle. Zhangmei's eyes woke up and looked at the seven corpses with their heads like rotten watermelons. She felt creepy all over her body and didn't dare to look up at Wang Tian, ​​with a trembling voice: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, my brother-in-law is the confidant of Lord Xuesha. My brother-in-law is a level 8 master. I will give you whatever you want." Zhangmei said incoherently.

The crisp and young voice sounded in the eyes of the eyes and ears, but it was no less than the death-seeking sound of hell. "Just take me to see your brother-in-law. I came from a small place and I really want to see the confidant of Lord Xuesha."

There is no difference between day and night in Huazhou City. Even if it is night outside the city, the huge lights will shine brightly in the city as bright as day. My sister's family lives in the East District where rich people are concentrated. At this time, the rich area has a wet lower body and a stench. She is looking back from time to time, attracting passers-by to guide her.

With a "bang", the eyebrows and eyes opened the door of his sister's house. "Bold", the captain of the Blood Evil Group's escort brigade who was eating stood up.

"Brother-in-law, save me, save me." Canlang looked carefully and found that it was his brother-in-law. "Who did you provoke me again? You can't afford to provoke me. Is it so stinking that I still have to eat? Damn, who is not a blind man, say!"

"Are you talking about me?" Canlang felt his eyes blurred. There was a person standing beside his brother-in-law. He was over 1.8 meters tall, with a thin and fair face, and his shoulder-length hair were not tied up, and he was casually draped on his shoulders.

"Ah, devil, devil." The hangmei screamed incoherently. With a "bang", the hangmei scream stopped abruptly. Wang Tian slowly withdrew his right hand that had just pinched the hangmei's neck.

He looked at the wife of the wolf and the two children who were screaming at the corpse of the hanging eyebrows.

"Call them in. I'll ask you something, I don't want to hurt them." He pointed to Canlang's wife and children. Canlang is also a character. He slapped his wife who was about to pounce on Wang Tian and handed it over to his subordinates who heard the sound from the side yard next to him.

"Be decisive and worthy of being a level 8 expert," Wang Tian secretly commented.

"Who is yours? Why did you kill my brother-in-law?" A centipede-like scar bulged with red light on the bones of the broken wolf's eyebrows. Those who knew him knew that this was a sign that he was going to take action.

"I only ask two things, whether to answer them or not, one: Is the Hunyuan Jue you learned? Two: Are you there any of you who killed the Wang clan thirteen years ago?"

"Hahaha, I think who I think it is? It turned out to be a little boy who missed the net back then. Grandpa told you, I don't know what I learned. When I killed someone, it was my grandfather's team. Yes, the one who killed was the one named Wang. The adults asked them for something but dared not give it. Did you see that? The scar on their face was left that time. The young ones, kill him for me." The yard was surrounded by the subordinates of the wolf.

As soon as he finished speaking, Canlang felt that Wang Tian in front of him shook for a moment, and seemed to be motionless. In amazement, "Puchi, Puchi", and kept whispering. More than a dozen heads of watermelon-sized heads were sprayed upwards by the blood, and they fell to the ground one after another, rolling around. More than a dozen headless corpses were still standing in the yard, spraying blood upwards.

Canlang was shocked. With his level 8 master's eyesight, he couldn't tell whether the other party had moved or not. The corpses in the yard told him that the other party not only moved, but also beheaded more than a dozen level 5 masters in one move. Lord Xuesha didn't have the strength either.

Canlang's face became solemn, and he looked at the particles in Wang Tian's hand and said with a stern look: "What's the point of relying on sharp weapons? I have the ability to fight with you."

Wang Tian put the titanium knife that was only two fingers long into his pocket, looked at Canlang and said, "I'll give you a chance to tell me where the person you caught back then? How many people ran away? I'll leave you with a complete body."

"Boy, the women have already been sold to the kiln. They have been killed for so many years. Hahaha, all the men have been killed. I'll send you to see your ancestors." As he said that, the clothes of the wolf were bursting out. His original figure suddenly rose to about 2.5 meters, and it was a whole circle. The exposed skin reflected a metallic light under the light. He shouted loudly and punched Wang Tian in the face.

"It turns out that it is a metal psychic. It looks like your fist is hard, but it looks like mine." Wang Tian did not dodge and fist with a light punch. Compared with the windy fist of the wolf, the fist, which is completely disproportionate, does not contain any anger on it.
Chapter completed!