Death Inquisitor

The first thousand five hundred thirty-nine chapters

However, Wang Wang is still roaring, "Let the king, let go of this king ..."

I dare to call the king in front of me? Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and the old ghost in thousands of years ago, it is estimated that he is too long in the 18th floor, and the brain is already stupid.

I dare to scream in front of my own, is he still noticed that the gap between him and him? It's really ridiculous.

" ?" Ye Chen screamed two: "You will be cruelly violent, and after thousands of years ago, I didn't expect to die for so many years. After so many years, I dare to be!"

King squatted his own Senseng, but also put two points, "Why are you? Why is it to be right with this king !?"

"Who are I, you will know soon, and now ... you should pay for your own place."

After the Ye Chen said, he raised his hand, and the king disappeared in the study. At the same time, the live broadcast of the death of the fighting fish once again opened again, and countless fans poured in the moment.

The picture is slightly lit, and the subtitles appear in the picture:

King, male, age is unknown, and the Shang Dynasty Dawang.

Crime: Facing no way, framing loyalty, death countless privilege people ...

Seeing this subtitles, the fans suddenly excited, and the bullet was just brushed as flowing.

"I am going, I am drunk, the wall does not help, I will take the judge! This is too big, I am actually a trial!"

"What is much bigger, Qin Shihuang is still an elderly, not as the judge, the judge is a trial."

"No, this king is not all dead for many years? And he is not a god list?"

"Who knows that the god list is true, quietly watching live broadcast, it is ok, and it is not a pit."

When the picture was completely bright, the hustle and bustle passed into countless fan.

An ancient street, the people dressed up in the Shang Zhou is shouting.

This is a lively market, and the king wears a Chinese service, standing in a lively place, in which many ordinary people seem to be particularly conspicuous.

After half, he reacted it, listening to the speaking of the ear, his face suddenly angered, "Waiting for the people! Seeing this king is still not kneeling!"

His anger made this not in his own people, focusing on his body, but everyone's eyes are very confused.

They don't know what the people in front of themselves are in their hearts, this is just a inexplicable person.

After a long time, the people are quietly returned to the hustle and bustle, no one cares about him.

, he is still immersed in his own unparalleled rights, it is difficult to extricate.

"Bold!" He angered the sky, grabbed one of his own side, "You actually dare to be so disrespectful to this king!"

The person who was caught by the king looked at him as looking at him as looking at the idiot.

Wang Wang stunned, his face is a bit of gloomy, "" Director, what do you say? "

When he kills, he intends to mobilize his ghost, and find that he is already a half point force.

The people broke away from his hand, and they were embarrassed, but the king did it feel that their heart seems to be fry.

He has never been wronged for thousands of years. Even if it is the moment of death, it is also self-immolation and death, and has not been heard.

But this time, it was actually a flat-headed small, so insulted, and he did not have any way.

This is really painful for him.

Ye Chen looked at the king on the picture, could not help but smile, people who want this power, the most difficult to bear the torture of the Rou body.

But let this kind of person fall from the high to the bottom of the valley. This kind of heart is torture, the pain, for him is the most unbearable.

"Ah!" The king roared, his eyes were red, looked at the people of the whole market, and the anger said: "I want you to die ... I want you to die! I want to kill you ..."

All the people of the whole market use a very surprising eye to look at the kings.

King Wang was angry, and I grabbed a man stood in front of him and waved his fist.

The man did not prepare anything, suddenly hit his nose. Under the pain, screamed, squatting.

The man standing next to him, looking like his friend, said to the king: "Hey, what is your person going? Why do you play people?"

, a punch is waved, this time, people have already prepared, but the king is knocked down on the ground.

At this time, the king, but only ordinary people, even his physical fitness, there is no normal person.

"This bastard, crazy, not only, but also say that we must kill us ..."

"Tell him ..."

"Right, play him, kill him ..."

Wang Wang looked at the people who gradually surrounded, finally panic, this time he realized that he is not the king of Yin Shang, nor the ghost emperor who is taboo, he is here, it is a general Can't ordinary people.

So many people are doing him at the same time, and he will be the opponent of so many people.

He was heard by people, and he couldn't stand up again.

There are countless people's boxing, let the kings are uncomfortable, these people, before his eyes are just anthrace, he does not care about these people.

But now, these words that he didn't care before, but now he is got to look at him. The pain on the flesh, the king can not care.

However, this kind of body extends into spiritual huge pain, it is difficult to bear.

"Ah ..." The king is like a crazy exchanging, he strongly supported it, but didn't take long time to fell on the ground.

There are too many people ... Too much too much ... Numerous people are cast aside him, the sound and the feet are like the sword, pierced his heart.

Then a knife then cut his heart, it was unbearable to withstand.

After a long time, the people who surrounded him were gradually spread.

King, just like a dead dog.

Dying, it is possible to die at any time.

Ye Chen looked at all this, but it just defeated the psychological defense of the king, and there were countless things to do it. .