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Chapter 1590 Gaining a Great Fame (1) ([-])
The fifth hundred and ninth chapter has a big reputation ([-]) Medieval knight sword, exuding white grudge.Compared with others, this one's vindictiveness enveloped the entire upper body.Wang Haitian stood there without moving, the knife in his hand condensed into a bloody knife, ready to go!The knight's sword was across his waist, the tip of the sword was facing backwards, and his body squatted down to accumulate strength.Wang Haitian put the knife horizontally in front of him, waiting for the opponent to make a move. "Drink!" With a loud shout, the sword swung forward, and fighting energy burst out from the sword, covering a large area in front of it under the attack of fighting energy.The powerful grudge made the surroundings in a mess and blurred his vision.If it was an ordinary person, he would have already died under the outbreak of this vindictive move!But Wang Haitian is not an ordinary person, and the head of the Longevity Society knows very well that after a sword strike, the people rushed into the chaotic smoke and dust formed by fighting spirit, and directly attacked Wang Haitian's vitals! "Kang Dang!" The collision of the knife and the sword, the knife is of course not a good knife, and there is an extra gap.When the smoke dissipated, Wang Haitian stood still, and the head of the Longevity Society also returned to his original position. There was a knife mark on the armor, which was very hard!However, where his hands were not protected by the battle armor, there were two more bloodstains. "Haha, haha, hahaha!" The laughter didn't need words, but it was full of various meanings.The unbreakable battle armor, and the weird body, where the knife was cut, the muscles of the wound were quickly connected together like an earthworm, and healed in a few seconds.The foreign devil in front of him was telling Wang Haitian that he couldn't be beaten to death!Than the perversion of the flesh?Wang Haitian smiled, but he was not in that mood. He delayed for too much time, and his two women were waiting impatiently, so they couldn't afford to bother.It has always been that men wait for women, there is no way to make women wait for men, so Wang Haitian doesn't want to waste any more time!Throwing away the steel knife with countless gaps in his hand, each of his hands condensed a bloody knife.In the black-and-white world, the balls of light on the foreign devil's body were chaotic, dim and unclear, and there were many more balls of light that continued to grow.Those balls of light are not only the key points of weakness, but also the existence of vitality.If you get confused, then don’t read it, what do you care so much about?No matter how many light spheres there are, they will all be destroyed, so the world will be peaceful!The blood knife in Wang Haitian's hands turned into a huge blood-colored knife flower, covering the whole body of the foreign devil.Overwhelming force, without giving the opponent a chance to resist, one knife after another, the blood-colored knife flowers in full bloom became more vivid and blood-red, the hard armor became a pile of scrap iron, blood, minced meat, and bones were all cut off.However, this does not kill the foreign devil in front of him!Wang Haitian understands why Laobai has such a headache for the people of the Changshenghui, and the technology alone is several grades behind!After cutting off his hands and feet, and breaking several huge light spheres, this guy still can't be killed, and all the wounds lying on the ground are healing quickly.It seemed that to kill this guy, he had to cut off his head, and then cut the head into pieces! "Haha, haha..." He was still laughing, as if he was laughing at Wang Haitian, he couldn't be killed!The bloody knife light disappeared, and the black tip of the sword appeared on Wang Haitian's finger.Is it really impossible to kill?Is it really so troublesome to cut off the head and chop the watermelon?No need, just one sword, one sword is enough.Zhuang Mengdie said that his sword is the sword of death, which represents complete killing and destruction. There is nothing that cannot be killed!
(End of this chapter)