Chapter 337

Wang Qiong was like a great demon, descending on Chihunyan. While talking and laughing, he showed his murderous intentions, and his sharp eyes swept over everyone's faces.

This is the wasteland, where life and death are fought until death.

"kill!"

Song Tianbo shouted violently and took the lead.

Between his brows, starlight flickered, causing ripples to spread out in all directions.

In an instant, Wang Qiong's body froze, he felt that the space was solidified, everything was forbidden, and everyone was like petrified, standing in place without moving.

"Where do you think this is? You are looking for death!" Song Tianbo sneered.

The ice-blue blade glowed with a cold luster, and stabbed at Wang Qiong's chest.

hum...

Suddenly, Wang Qiong moved, his right hand stretched out lightly, the thunder light flickered, the terrifying vibrations seemed like swords and soldiers intertwined, and he easily pinched the ice blue blade.

"You..." Song Tianbo's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.

"I thought it was some great ability, but it turned out that it just slowed down the five senses." Wang Qiong said softly.

His right hand turned into lightning, directly piercing through Song Tianbo's lower abdomen, and the berserk power raged and roared, shattering his fire.

"Vulnerable."

Wang Qiong's arm was slowly withdrawn without looking at it.

He turned around and slowly drew out the Black Dragon Saber.

The screeching sound of the blade and the scabbard was like the horn of death, stimulating everyone's nerves.

A series of horrified and terrified eyes stared at Wang Qiong. At this moment, they even forgot to run for their lives.

This man was inconceivably powerful, and he killed Song Tianbo in the blink of an eye without any suspense.

With such a strength that is almost crushing, people can't even raise the idea of ​​resistance.

"Run away!"

Chen Xun yelled loudly, waking everyone up from their panic.

In an instant, the entire secret room fell into chaos, with figures frantically wandering and fleeing.

"Can you go?"

Wang Qiong's figure resounded in his ears, Chen Xun's heart skipped a beat, he turned around suddenly, the blade flashed, and the black blade came attacking like a big dragon.

At almost the same moment, Chen Xun's body suddenly dissipated like smoke.

"Interesting ability." Wang Qiong said indifferently.

Violent thunderbolts soared into the sky, filling the entire secret room, and lightning flashes raged and roared, pushing back the diffuse smoke.

Chen Xun let out a scream, and the smoke gathered and transformed into his figure.

He spat out blood, still holding on to the last glimmer of hope, and fled to the door.

"He didn't die after being hit by me, that's good."

Wang Qiong appeared beside Chen Xun like a ghost.

The proud son of the Palace of Light finally knows what it means to fall into hellish despair.

This man is like a ghost and a demon, and his strength is simply irresistible.

At this time, Chen Xun had completely awakened. The background, strength, and aptitude he was once proud of were simply vulnerable to absolute power.

In front of a real strong man, he doesn't even have the right to life and death, and everything is in the hands of others.

Before it was ridiculous, he still ridiculed the butcher, treating him as a prey that could be trampled and killed at will, but in the end, he was the real prey.

bang bang bang...

Wang Qiong shot, shattering Chen Xun's fire.

The genius of the Guangming Palace was crippled in an instant, all his true energy was wasted, and even his supernatural powers were completely dissipated.

In this wasteland desperate situation, he really became a useless person.

"If you can survive one of my moves, I'll save your life, and you can fend for yourself." Wang Qiong said indifferently.

At this time, Chen Xun felt the pain and despair that were more terrible than death. All his reliance dissipated in an instant, and the pillars in his heart also collapsed with the extinguishment of the fire.

In an instant, the hostility in Chen Xun's heart was aroused.

"Butcher, kill me if you have the guts, or one day, I will pay back today's blood debt."

Chen Xun roared sharply, wantonly venting the anger in his chest.

"I'll be waiting for you to fight on the summit." Wang Qiong said calmly.

Is it so easy to break and then build?
He escaped death, went through countless calamities, and gained many opportunities before the fire was rekindled.

In this wasteland and desperate situation, it is like climbing a ladder to reach this step.

If the person in front of him can really do it, his achievements will be extremely terrifying. Wang Qiong has no fear, but looks forward to it.

Because today's Wang Qiong is already too powerful, it would be too lonely to sit on the top alone. Among his peers, there are still strong rivals. This kind of life is interesting.

The world is bright, the stars gather, the arrogance gathers, and the powers compete for the top. Only in this way can it be regarded as truly wonderful.

Chen Xun's heart was ashamed, he felt the difference between cloud and mud.

In his eyes, the butcher was his great enemy, his nightmare in this life, but in the eyes of the other party, there was no him at all.

His life and death meant nothing to this man.

rumbling...

Suddenly, countless wailing and fighting sounds came, and the whole Red Mixed Rock was like a purgatory.

Those guarding masters had already rushed to the No. 73 butcher shop, and the disciples of the Guangming Palace who stayed here were not Wang Qiong's opponents at all.

It was an almost crushing massacre.

Today's Wang Qiong is no longer the ignorant boy who studied at Guangming Academy.

Along the way, he has experienced countless killings, seen the light of people's hearts, and tasted the darkness of the world. Facing these enemies, he could not show mercy.

At this time, Wang Qiong seemed to be the real butcher.

The Black Dragon Knife is bathed in blood, tastes the killing, and moves forward unstoppably.

For Red Mix Rock, this is definitely the darkest and most desperate day.

In a blink of an eye, those disciples who stayed behind were killed, except for Chen Xun, who was not abolished. He witnessed everything.

Everything is like a demon, deeply imprinted in his heart, lingering.

"This world is cruel after all."

Wang Qiong turned off all the defenses and weapons of Red Mixed Rock, and the door slowly opened.

Yang Qi and Su Qinghe got the signal and just walked in.

When they saw the corpses scattered all over the place, they were all stunned. The scene in front of them was like a slaughterhouse for Shura.

They never dreamed that Wang Qiong would blood-wash one of the most important strongholds of Guangming Academy in a short time.

This man is still the same as usual, he has no taboos and kills with his heart.

"It's crazy...he really dares to do anything..." Su Qinghe's heart trembled.

From the beginning of the acquaintance, Wang Qiong refreshed her cognition of madness over and over again.

What is no taboo, what is lawlessness, all these are vividly expressed in Wang Qiong.

"Hurry up, as long as you can take it away, don't even leave a chair." Wang Qiong waved.

He made a lot of noise and planned for a long time, so he naturally wanted to make a lot of money.

"What about my hometown?" Su Qinghe couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry, these bastards have already called for help, and those people should have rushed back." Wang Qiong said indifferently.

"What? Heading here?" Su Qinghe's face turned pale.

"Stop talking nonsense, do it quickly." Wang Qiong urged.

He designed such a big game in order to sneak into the research base of the Temple of Light. The most precious thing here is not the monster meat, nor those treasures, but the research materials of the Temple of Light.

This is what Lord Donkey asked for by name.

(End of this chapter)

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