King Qiantong broke the formation?

Just when many people in Tianchi Village felt that the danger had passed and were about to attack Wang Zhao, the magic circle that was originally highly anticipated was broken through, and King Qiantong appeared at this end of the passage.

The man stood five meters away from Wang Zhao, and a terrifying energy circling around him, filling the entire space.

When he sneered, the Tianchi Village children who were extremely angry seemed to have a basin of ice water poured on their heads. The anger disappeared and fear climbed into their hearts.

The two men who besieged Wang Zhao just now turned into blood mist in a blink of an eye, and the flesh scattered all over the ground.

But the rest were blocked by Wang Zhao.

They originally wanted to kill Wang Zhao, but they never thought that this man would save them in the end.

The monitor operator was adjusting the camera and appeared in multiple angles. I could clearly see Wang Zhao's white and unsightly eyes.

He looked straight at King Qiantong.

In the entire space, except for Wang Zhao, Xiao’er, Xiao Yu’er, and Jiu Ye, who had just shouted to fight and kill and wanted to drive Wang Ming’s father off the stage, all scared King Qiantong’s aura.

Is this a human?

I guess this is the sentence that comes to their minds at this moment.

Wang Zhao is watching King Qiantong, and King Qiantong is also watching Wang Zhao.

He slowly stepped forward, hid his sword-holding hand behind him, then stretched his left hand forward, and said slowly: "I heard from the young master Baitoushan talk about you, and I know that your experience, cowardice and ignorance are the greatest original sins of mortals. You are born noble and should be the best man. Don't be affected by those low-level emotions. Come on, be a member of us, you will have everything you once longed for..."

There was no expression on Wang Zhao's face, and his right hand was slightly opened, and a long sword suddenly flew out from the ground and fell on his hand.

The sword was cut by the Tianchi Village family just now, and now its owner has become a pool of meat paste.

Wang Zhao did not speak, but pointed the sword forward.

He answered the temptation of King Qiantong with his actions.

King Qiantong seemed to be very interested in Wang Zhao, or after experiencing the fact that his lair was being copied, there were too few people under his command, so he did not give up on the recruitment.

The man took another step forward, then smiled and said, "Do you still remember a girl? Her name is Xue Jian and Song Xue Jian."

Um?

Wang Zhao, who was originally like a wooden man, suddenly raised his head and a sharp edge passed through his eyes.

King Qiantong seemed to have found Wang Zhao's weakness and said with a smile: "You know? Yes, it's the sister-in-law of the Young Master Baitou Mountain, a very cute girl, right? What I mean is that if you are willing to come back to us, then I will pick her out of my harem group and let her serve you specifically, okay?"

Wang Zhao, who had never spoken since the black gas broke his headband, finally spoke: "Hou, Gong, Tuan? What did you do to her?"

Qiantong Wang smiled and said, "What can men and women do? But speaking of this, the girl is really strong. It took me several days to get it done. Now she trained me very obediently. The kung fu on the bed is very enchanting. If you give it to you, you will definitely make you die in ecstasy..."

clang!

Just when King Qiantong was boasting proudly, Wang Zhao drew his sword.

A clanging sound came from the place where the two of them met. At the same time, the huge wave of energy blew towards both sides like a tornado.

The people who were frightened by King Qiantong were running back, but when they were blown by this force, they almost fell a dog to bite the mud.

In the distance, many people couldn't stand and retreated to the back.

The sword of Qiantong King was extremely powerful. The sword energy that was overflowing was unbearable for people in the distance. I could feel its power through the screen, but Wang Zhao resisted it.

But he held it back, but the ground under his feet could not be kept in, and it looked like a spider-web-like fragmentation, passing to the distance.

Ah, ah...

The two of them fought each other tightly. After a few seconds, Wang Zhao opened his mouth in an instant and let out a terrifying roar. Then a large amount of black gas emerged from his mouth and wrapped it tightly.

Wang Zhao, wrapped in black fog, seemed to have become much taller, and the ordinary long sword in his hand also emitted a light similar to black fog, slashing with King Qiantong.

The two were in a fight, and each of them was like a big bell, and the dong dong sounded throughout the passage.

At this time, I realized that the magic circle was not useless, because except for King Qiantong, the rest of the people were still unable to come.

In the narrow passage, King Qiantong was fighting with Wang Zhao one-on-one.

The battle situation was particularly fierce at that time, and Wang Zhao was a little beyond my expectations. In my opinion, a person as powerful as King Qiantong had almost finished his battle with Wang Zhao, but judging from the current situation, Wang Zhao seemed to have blocked the opponent's attack.

Although he is at an absolute disadvantage, being able to block the sword in the hands of King Qiantong is already an outstanding achievement in my opinion.

The battle continued, King Qiantong smiled and said with a smile, "I know you will resist, you will fight to the end. A fool like you who is controlled by low-level emotions will die here for his sins that do not belong to him, but what's the point of dying like this? Think about it, the woman you love the most will die under me, and the Tianchi Village you guard will eventually be killed by me, and everything you care about will eventually disappear. What's the point of all this you do?"

He was aggressive, and his sword became more and more rapid, like a phantom.

Compared with the verbal attack of King Qiantong, Wang Zhao kept resisting with his head down. The black aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and even began to condense into a strange shape on his body.

His coat was torn apart by the crisscrossing sword energy, revealing his body full of scars and scars. As time continued, his body gradually formed into scales, and his head seemed to have sharp horns.

Hu, Hu...

White mist blew out from his nose.

King Qiantong was still talking: "What's the use of a penis like you, besides LG and protecting that cheap relationship in your life? Why not die..."

When he said this, King Qiantong's long sword suddenly shook, and suddenly a cyclone came out from the tip of the sword, rolling up debris and flesh on the ground, filling the entire space.

On the big screen, the surveillance camera was affected, and snowflakes appeared, foggy, and then there was a torn sword energy.

Clang, Clang, Clang, Clang...

The fifth master who was watching the battle here was very anxious and shouted at the technician: "Scene, I want the picture, hurry up..."

At this moment, everyone realized something.

Perhaps, the demon dragon king Zhao they hated, the former sinner, and now the useless Aji, is likely to be the last line of defense in Tianchi Village.

If he dies, there shouldn't be many people who can survive in Tianchi Village.

Tianchi Village is about to die.

At this moment, everyone, whether they had scolded Wang Zhao or were silent, began to sincerely hope that the young man could survive, or that he could stand in that passage and keep guarding.

I even heard a man who scolded the most fiercely just now muttering: "Actually... the one who did evil before was the Demon Dragon, not Wang Zhao."

Here...

After several conversions, the picture finally becomes clear.

King Qiantong was still standing, but the person who fought with him turned into the Xiao family's sister-in-law and Xiao Yu'er. At this time, the two women showed amazing strength and joined forces to block the entrance of the passage, entangled with King Qiantong.

As for Wang Zhao, he had fallen to the corner in the distance, at the edge of a pool of corpses.

His body was covered in blood, not sure whether it was his own or someone else's. The sword in his hand had been broken, and a large piece of his face was missing, as if he had been gnawed by a bear. He didn't move at all, not knowing whether he was dead.

In the attack of King Qiantong just now, when we couldn't see it, Wang Zhao had already fallen.

well……

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, and someone next to me was talking: "Is he dead?"

Someone said with certainty: "It should be."

well……

Someone sighed and said, why did he die?

With a sigh, everyone was speechless and fell into death-like silence.

Before this, many people wanted him to die immediately. However, when Wang Zhao really died, they became sad again. They remembered that this poor young man was just controlled by the evil spirit of the demon dragon. He was not the one who did the evil, but after he made a big mistake, he still stood up and died for Tianchi Village.

Even those who were full of resentment suddenly felt lost in their hearts and didn't know what they were thinking.

But soon, everyone turned their attention to the fierce battle.

In order to stabilize the morale of the army, the fifth master no longer cared about keeping the secret and said to everyone: "These two, one is the elder of the Maoshan Sect, who is equivalent to the second-ranked figure, and the other is the master of the South China Sea lineage. Do you know that the Nanhai Sword Demon? That is her master..."

ah?

When everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief and said that it turned out that it should be able to hold on.

As soon as he said this, Xiao'er and Xiao Yu'er both retreated, and their bodies were staggering, obviously they could not withstand the attack of King Qiantong.

Too...strong.

My heart tightened, and I was about to move towards the worst direction, but at this time, King Qiantong did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but stopped.

He turned his head and looked at a corner.

And there, a man got up from the pile of corpses with difficulty.

He lowered his head, but began to laugh.

His laughter was extremely sad, but his words were very clear: "I figured it out. You are right. My life is indeed meaningless; but I think my death should be very meaningful..."

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