God of Warcraft

Chapter 202
"How is it possible..." Nangong Ce cried out in surprise, the wind element between heaven and earth seemed to be swallowed up at once, and all this seemed to come from Zhan Wuming's feet.

"I only need one foot to break your bullshit wind soaring myriad of transformations. If you have any other moves, just use them. Don't keep that bit of strength, it's useless." Zhan Wuming brushed his feet arrogantly With the dust on his face, he said to the emperors of the Nangong family with disdain.

"Kill..." Nangong Ce felt that he seemed to have underestimated Zhan Wuming, but even without the formation, he still had the confidence to kill Zhan Wuming and his party. Star, a five-star, but the Nangong family almost dispatched more than three times as much power as Zhan Wuming this time, and he was a Zhan Emperor in the lineup, it was already a sure-to-kill situation...

"All retreat to defend!" Zhan Wuming shouted, he was not afraid, but the speed of the Nangong family was not something that Zhu Qingfu and other women could resist, and Yan Yi almost had a dead end, so it is better to let the women retreat Go to the side of the hearse and use the help of the hearse to defend.But his figure suddenly rushed out.

The killers of the Nangong family are fast, but Zhan Wuming's speed seems not to be slower than them at all. At this time, Zhan Wuming is already the Seven Star War King, and he is no longer in the same breath as he was in the Kunpeng Dojo.

Zhan Wuming rushed out of the hearse, which was in line with Nangong Ce's wishes. They just wanted to kill Zhan Wuming. As for the others, it didn't matter whether they were killed or not. Of course, Zhu Qianqian, the daughter of the doomsday city lord, was of great value. , at least you can get a lot of things from Doomsday City, and such a beautiful woman can do a lot of things.Therefore, most people directly besieged Xiang Zhan Wuming.

The killers of the Nangong family believe in fast swords, but Zhan Wuming believes in violence...

The first person to approach Zhan Wuming was a skinny old man, vicious and cold, just like a lurking poisonous snake, the poisonous snake that can seize the opportunity best.As soon as Zhan Wuming rushed out, his sword penetrated from bottom to top.

Fast, accurate, ruthless... There is no turning back, as if the whole life has been integrated into this sword.

Zhan Wuming's mind quickly entered a state of no sorrow or joy, the world is like a pool of water, countless elements make up this huge pool, and everyone seems to be just a reflection on the pool, clear and vivid. And weird, as if there is a thread connecting everything, no matter where you appear from, you can't escape the reflection of heaven and earth...

The heart is like a mirror, the mind is like Zen, no sorrow or joy...

The skinny old man suddenly realized that he couldn't feel the existence of Zhan Wuming, but the opponent was clearly in front of his eyes, as if what he saw before his eyes was all illusion, but his sword could no longer hold back its momentum.

"Hey..." The sword light faded, pierced through Zhan Wuming's body but seemed to sink into the void, everything was extremely unreal.A trace of panic flashed in the skinny old man's eyes. His feeling was correct. The figure of Zhan Wuming in front of him was just an illusion. Passed through his body... But at this moment, his heart tightened, and a deadly aura enveloped his soul, as if his heart was imprisoned in a small cage... Then, he saw into a fist.

A fist as huge as a shooting star from heaven and earth flew across the sky and arrived in a flash...

"Boom..." The skinny old man only felt his heart shake wildly, and the cage of his body was shattered. He seemed to see a blooming flower-like body disintegrating into pieces and dissipating between heaven and earth.

The skinny old man died, and Zhan Wuming was like a killing god, mighty and fierce... Just one punch, and a war emperor turned into blood foam, like a firework in the sky... The blood had even splashed In front of Nangong Ce.

"Youtu..." Nangong Ce let out an angry roar. The deceased Nangong Youtu, Nangong Ce's cousin, was one of the best killers in the Nangong family. Ce went crazy, he found that he still underestimated Zhan Wuming, this is not like a war king at all, but more like an emperor who bullies the world!But no matter what it is, Zhan Wuming must die today, and his big battle needs to have results.

"Weak!" Zhan Wuming's voice deeply hurt the hearts of the killers of the Nangong Family.In Zhan Wuming's eyes, they actually only had one word of evaluation - weak.There was only such an evaluation in the mouth of a war king, they just felt red-faced and ashamed, but their killing situation was completed, even the death of Nangong Youtu did not affect their killing situation...

This is just a killing game against Zhan Wuming alone.The swords of the Nangong family, like electric fires, criss-crossed into nets in the void.

"The sky net is restored, all spirits are destroyed..." Nangong Ce sang softly, and then he threw himself into the huge sword net like the last mesh, and the whole sword net seemed to come alive... As if there was life, one sheet and one sheet blocked all the space around Zhan Wuming!
The Nangong family's joint strike technique, against a war king, a group of war kings actually teamed up to attack together, and even the war king overwhelmed the formation. This is the way of an assassin. No matter what kind of enemy it is, it must be killed with one blow like a goshawk binding a rabbit. Even Zhan Wuming is just a war king.

There was still no expression in Zhan Wuming's eyes, but slight ripples appeared in the pool of water in his mind. What he saw were not sword nets, but lines, as if paintbrushes were drawn on the empty paper. There are beautiful dotted lines drawn on it, lines that have no beginning and no end, but there are endless changes in these lines, which are very beautiful and vivid...

There was a slight smile on the corner of Zhan Wuming's mouth, no one could understand his current artistic conception, the countless elements between the heaven and the earth, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and darkness, each element is like his eyes and ears, like The tentacles of his mind clearly reflected the fluctuations of vitality in every inch of space in the lake in his mind.He lightly grabbed the void with his hand, and the sword that Nangong Youtu left behind was in his hand.

Zhan Wuming didn't keep the sword in his hand, but threw it away with a flick of his hand.

In the distance, Yan Yi's eyes were full of horror. This is not the Zhan Wuming he is familiar with at all, but it has a domineering aura. With a single swing of his hand, it is like a long rainbow piercing the sky, dragging an incomparably mysterious trajectory. It exploded in the dazzling sword net.

"Boom..." A huge wave of energy erupted in the void, and Yan Yi found that the dazzling sword net began to scatter under the impact of this swarm of energy... The center of the slack was Zhan Wuming's throwing out that sword.

"How is it possible..." Nangong Ce's body trembled slightly, and Zhan Wuming's seemingly unconscious sword seemed to draw the sword energy of all of them, and unexpectedly advanced the sword energy that was condensed on the tip of the sword. Detonation... Thus formed a terrible shock wave, not only did not hurt Zhan Wuming in the distance, but also hurt himself due to the backlash of this energy.Even his body was shaken back several feet.

"This sword formation has flaws." This was Nangong Ce's first reaction, but Zhan Wuming actually found the flaw in this sword formation in such a short period of time. Own.

"Ah..." A scream interrupted Nangong Ce's thoughts, Zhan Wuming didn't stop immediately after throwing out the sword, but in a blink of an eye, he fell into the camp of the killers from the Nangong Family middle.

Zhan Wuming doesn't use weapons at all, he himself is the most terrifying humanoid weapon, whether it's fists, feet, hands, fingers or elbows, they are all like the scythe of death!No one can meet it.

A seven-star war king, but killing the war emperor is like slaughtering a chicken and a dog, which only makes Nangong Ce feel terrified.This completely exceeded his estimation. In the Kunpeng Dojo, Zhan Wuming could kill the Zhan King with the power of the peak Zhanzong. He knew this, but that was because of the suppression of Kunpeng's will, and it could not be regarded as Zhan Wuming's real strength.

It is true that Zhan Wuming had killed Mo Changchun, who was the peak saint, but that was not enough to reflect Zhan Wuming's strength. It was because Zhan Wuming had arranged in advance to detonate countless spirit stones and then lead to catastrophe... Of course, the Nangong family didn't know much about the battle outside the gate of the Beast Sect. Almost all the guests were in chaos during that battle, and all the members of the Mo family were wiped out. Those guests suspected that there were spies from the Mo family, so they were all in battle. Beast Sect stayed for a long time, and there was no time to spread the news of Zhan Wuming's real combat power.

"Boom..." Nangong Ce's mind shook again, and another battle emperor of the Nangong family exploded to pieces under Zhan Wuming's fist, extremely violent and ferocious... At this moment, he seemed to understand why this young man People are called the devil king of chaos.

"It's your turn!" Zhan Wuming's voice was like a bell, as if ringing in his heart, shaking his soul like a candle in the wind...

"What kind of skill is this?" Nangong Ce realized that his fighting spirit had been worn down. Zhan Wuming turned around and kicked a long sword, and inserted the broken sword point into the man's chest with great accuracy. He passed through the siege of those war emperors and appeared in front of Nangong Ce.

"Quick!" Nangong Ce had only one thought in his mind. The speed of the Nangong family was extremely fast, but Zhan Wuming's speed was even faster than him. The wind between the sky and the earth seemed to be summoned by him. There is Zhan Wuming everywhere, so when Zhan Wuming turned around, he appeared in front of him, just like the ubiquitous wind.

Zhan Wuming seems to like to use fists very much, and fists can show violence more.

With one punch, the sky collapses and the earth collapses into the void... This is the feeling in Nangong Ce's heart. He knows very well that this is just a feeling. It is impossible for a war king to realize the greatness of the broken space. The power of power, but such a straight punch, can actually take people's hearts away, destroy people's souls... It can even wipe out the will to resist in his heart...

"Uncle Fang...help me..." Nangong Ce shouted, and before he had any real contact with Zhan Wuming, he lost his mind, and suddenly shouted loudly, he could feel that if Zhan Wuming's punch was really powerful , there must be only one result, that is, his sword shatters and kills!This is a sixth sense from the depths of his heart, so he is afraid.At this moment, he no longer had the aloof arrogance of Emperor Zhan, the only thing he wanted to do was how to save his own life, even asking for help was not a shameful thing.

As soon as Nangong Ce's voice fell, the world suddenly froze, as if trapped in layers of swamps, and everyone's movements slowed down.

"Battle Saint..." Zhan Wuming was slightly surprised, but immediately sneered: "Battle Saint can't save your life!" ignore.

(End of this chapter)