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Chapter 50: Group Destruction (Part 2)

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Wang Tian looked at Jabbar's face and showed a smile, giving people a feeling of a slightly shy big boy. The killing just now seemed to have nothing to do with him. "Five people come together, kill me... Ellis will naturally return your family's property."

Wang Tian's tone was calm and indifferent, just like he had just played a game with these guards. Now the game is over. This is not the first time he has seen such a scene. The killing of nearly a thousand people on earth has long made his heart become cold. The enemy is like the mutant beasts on earth. Only when he becomes a dead person will Wang Tian feel safe.

Wang Tian had only three types of people in his heart, namely friends, enemies and strangers. Friends were right. They had to give spring warmth, and the enemy had to endure the coldness of the severe winter. Wang Tian, ​​who had lost his mother since childhood, did not understand what a woman's kindness was, and he liked to fight in his bones. The short-term killing aroused the blood that had calmed down in his heart for a long time.

"Come... fight!", spit out two simple words at the five people on the stage.

Jabbar suddenly knew that he was wrong, and what was wrong was very outrageous. Since Wang Tian came to the stage, his side was completely suppressed by Wang Tian's momentum. Just when Wang Tian took action to kill the guards, the five of them did not have the idea of ​​attacking Wang Tian.

Jia Bar understands that there is only one possibility that this situation can be caused, that is, the gap, the gap in absolute strength. If you are a five-year-old child, facing a strong man with a height of two meters, do you have the desire to take action?

Jabbar regretted that if God could give him another chance to come back, he would definitely leave Tianlun Star without hesitation when Wang Tian appeared yesterday, chasing traitors, family property, and all of this seemed so insignificant compared to his life. The keen intuition of the spiritual master saved himself many times, but why did he not believe it this time and put himself in danger?

"You didn't need to die, Ellis was originally ready to give up his revenge on you. He can still survive his sins, but he can't live his sins. You are seeking death by yourself... you can't blame others." Wang Tian said coldly.

Warriors, masters, and starry sky strongmen, the gap between each level is huge. In these three stages, breakthroughs at each level also mean a rapid increase in strength. For example, an eighth-level warrior can kill ten seventh-level warriors. Similarly, a fifteen-level master can easily get rid of more than ten fourteen-level masters, one hundred, or even more thirteen-level masters. If you line up down, it is not possible to deal with the number of people. As for warriors, it is completely impossible to threaten the master-level masters.

If you reach the stage of a strong man in the starry sky, all the strong man will be ants. The Ba Tian person on the field can kill everyone on the Tianlun Star. The power of a strong man in the starry sky has far exceeded the world's cognition.

Wang Tian's gradually released momentum put pressure on the five people on the stage. Jabbar and others finally couldn't help it. If they didn't take action, they would never have a chance to take action.

"Ah...!" The blood on the stage finally aroused the bloodiness of the five people. The three physical masters instantly showed a light knife about three meters long in their hands. They jumped high, waved three dazzling lights and shadows, and slashed towards Wang Tian from three directions like a mountain breaking mountain. Jabbar and another spiritual master also dispersed their spiritual realm, and spiritual waves like swords stabbed Wang Tian's brain. Under this huge pressure, the five masters all burst out with unprecedented combat power. The aura that burst into the sky with all their strength, and the shaking rain cover on the round platform showed ripples visible to the naked eye, and they almost collapsed.

The speed of the three light swords continued to accelerate, and the huge blade had already slashed over Wang Tian's head. It was obvious that three swords and six segments could be used. Several people believed that Wang Tian could be slaughtered by them even if he was a god.

"Where is the person..." This thought suddenly appeared in the minds of the three of them. Just as the sword light was about to hit, Wang Tian disappeared. Yes, it was gone, just like a gust of breeze melting into the air, disappearing without a shadow, and there was no breath.

"Boom, boom, boom", there was a loud noise, and the nearly substantial mental attack of the two masters, and the three men who could not hold back the sword, hit the round table with all their strength. The seemingly hard metal round table was soft like tofu, neatly divided into three sections by three sword auras. The violent sword aura split the round table and then rushed directly to the defense cover. The defense cover that could withstand the energy attack of 500,000 degrees disappeared.

"Be careful..." As soon as Jabbar shouted, three ghostly figures appeared behind the three masters of physical skills, stretched out their right hand, and a light palm was printed on the hearts of the three people. The powerful energy filled with each cell in Wang Tian's body surged in with this palm, and instantly completely destroyed the vitality of the three people.

Then the three shadows merged into one, and Wang Tian appeared quietly ten meters away from the three men.

"Clan?" The crowd of onlookers was stunned. The huge square was silent. No one cheered, and they all held their breath nervously. Even Ellis and others were stunned. "How could there be three kings?"

Afterimage... It was the afterimage produced at extremely fast speed. It looked like three Wang Tians attacking three masters at the same time. "Puff, puff, puff", the three people who were hit by Wang Tian's palm in the back of the heart spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Then they collapsed to the ground like boneless flesh, and they were still vomiting blood in their mouths. The blood was mixed with broken internal organs.

The three of them have lost their lives. Except for their brains that are clear, every inch of the bones in their bodies has been shattered by Wang Tianzhen. Three pairs of helpless eyes stared at the sky above their heads, so nostalgic and reluctant.

Jabbar was about to go crazy. One of the dead was his legitimate grandson. Because of his outstanding talent, he has always been loved by him the most. This time he was coming to this pirate nest. In order to ensure that he was foolproof, he brought his grandson to him. There were only three masters in the Hughes family, and now two of them have lost their lives on the spot. The defeat of the Hughes family in the Ret Federation is inevitable.

"I want to kill you," Jabbar shouted sternly. Before he finished speaking, Wang Tian, ​​who was standing still, suddenly appeared in front of the eleventh-level spiritual master, holding the light swords that had fallen to the ground by several physical masters just now. There was no move. He simply cut straight with one knife, and one knife was cut twice, and the person died.

Wang Tian retreated back to the place where he was standing, as if he had never moved his position from beginning to end, and quietly looked at Kareem Kareem who was gasping for breath...
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