Douluo, please call me the dean

Su Yun came in from the door, and his eyes were back and followed.

After Su Yun entered the house, followed by a short and shadow, wearing a mess, righteous rough cloth shorts, hair messy is still a distiller.

Wang Jian slightly, then quickly got up: "Master of the building!"

The building is slowly looked at him. His face is somewhat gloomy, and it can be seen that there is a sadness, and the sound is heavy.

"The soul of the attacking thousands of people is Sidi research?"

"Not, I am sorry for the death of Thi Di Master."

"Ok, sorry, what is it!"

The building was cold, then said: "Since he is already a member of your college, then he should stand together with the college!"

Wang Jian silent.

The high building continued to ask: "What is the point of thinking of Sidi?"

"The study of the sixth-order soul guided guns is roughly completed, but only a simple kind of soul guide, there are few other studies."

Su Yun was busy.

"Same first, he is not wrong!"

The building is high in Su Yun, and the tone is tough.

Obviously, his mood is not like the surface.

Su Yun has a bit of a somewhere, and also knows that the mood of the building at this moment is not good. After all, Sidi is his best disciple.

"I will then think about my work, how is the royal seller feeling."

"That's better ... Well?"

Wang Jian suddenly changed his face and did not explain it directly from the office.

The high rise and Su Yun looked at the eyes and looked at each other.

Chapter 577 King King

Chapter 577 King of Killing

The edge of the Tianxing Soul College, the dense forest.

The figure of the two empties is confrontation at this moment. They look at each other silence, and there are some tricks to each other.

One is the night, and the other is some strange figure.

Blood robe, stand collar hairdry, pale face.

His skin has many strange bloody magic patterns, and there is a printed mark at the heart, behind a pair of blood red wings, it looks like the devil who climbs up from hell.

call!

Wang Jian Lu is here, and it is a little amazed to look at the figure.

Strong! Who is this person?

He feels that this person seems to be a little familiar, but he dares to definitely he has never seen this person.

Explore the eyes of the exploration!

[King of Killing]

[Soul Power: Ninety-nine]

[Wu Sou: ]

[Artifact: Shuo Sword]

Kill ... killing king? !

When Wang Jutton, I couldn't help but take a cold air. Is this guy Tang Chen? !

Why do he appear here? !

Tang Chen, with thousands of roads and Poseth and called the three peerless people in Douro, the Zong Tiansong once, is also the "Haotian Douro", and he is also a three-person meditation. The nearest person seems to have spent seven times ...

If not because the killing is contaminated by Raksha, it has caused some problems in his gods. The wisdom is blinded, becoming a slag, this may have become a gods. indefinite!

As for the Tang Chen, why appears here ...

"Is it ... are because of the last battle ?!"

Wang Jian looked at Tang Chen's eyes flashed a light. If it is not because of that something, he really can't think of it here to meet Tang Chen.

call out!

call out! call out!

After receiving the news, the strong people of the Tianxing Soul College quickly rushed over, and another figure was in the dark night, and some unexpectedly looked at the opposite side of the horrible figure.

The blood of the sky and the killing of the killing are cold, and this mysterious man seems to be strong than a thousand channels!

"Ok?"

Tang Wei looked at the figure, and he flashed in his eyes.

He always thinks that this person seems very familiar, like where it is seen, it is a fragment derived from memory depths.

I always feel ... Is there an inexplicable kind?

and so on! Is this people not killing kings? !

Tang Wei suddenly looked slightly. He suddenly remembered the scene of the road to the prison after killing, and he saw the king of killing once.

Just at the time, his awareness has already been killed, and the killing of a long time makes his consciousness crazy, and the heart has become cold, and it is only a killing!

So at that time did not detect anything familiar from the king of the killing, but he was an accurate from the king of killing.

The king of the killing also looked at him. It seems that there is something in his body to attract it, but soon his attention is put on the night and Wang Jian.

"What is the price of my Tianxing Soul College?"

Wang Jian is looking at the king of killing, and asked calm.

Although Tang Chen's consciousness has been controlled, he does still have some consciousness and wisdom.

Tang Chen's blood is like substantial, it is usually a faint scarlet color, not only looks special, and there will be a feeling of nausea if you smell.

Although his eyes are full of cold, there is also a touch of stunning when he heard Wang Jian said.

He didn't understand why he came to this direction. He was just that there was a familiar atmosphere that day, and then the consciousness moved toward this direction.

As for this familiar atmosphere ... What he began to think, but found a blank in his mind.

He couldn't help but think, but it was like a pain that suddenly drill the heart like anything.

"what!!!"

The king of the kill hugged down his own head and screamed down his waist, with a desperate, a strong unwilling!

Damn! I forgot what!

The king of killing is in the heart.

This sudden arduous called the strong people of the Tianxing Soul College looked at each other.

Wang Jian was also scared, this guy didn't want to fight? !

However, the pain of killing king is unlike a fake.

Suddenly, he saw that the pain in the king of killing disappeared, and then there was an unfair to tell the cold light.

His heart suddenly turned to the alarm, whispered: "After retreat !!!"

The strong people around the Tianxing Soul College have not hesitated four, one of another martial arts begins to attach, and begins to wait.

boom!

The red blood of the red is in the body of the king of the king. It is generally pouring out in the body of the king. It is a kind of red ray that looks very sticky and disgusting, just like a thick plasma is usually rolling.

Blocking in the front night, screaming, and immediately launched his own field.

The gray black rays are in touch with the red rays, and the two intersect the places that are corroded, and the ash black rays will slowly dissipate the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Be careful! His field seems to have seal, the characteristics of impressiveness!"

A warning of the night without hesitation.

"Forbidden!"

Tang Hao is almost out of mouth, the role of this field and the magical power of the killing capital!

"call out!"

The king of the killing of the killing is cold and rings to the night, and the hand is abrupt, and the darkness of the paint is ink.

[Artifact: Shura!

"Night! Don't hard!"

At the moment when the night is about to stop, Wang Jian is in an urgent voice into the ears of the night.

The pace of dark night is sudden, turning around to hide.

"Bang!"

The reddish swords were straight down, and suddenly caused the shock of the rumbling. The majestic mountains of the original green plant were in the swordsman. Two, broken mountain stone and trees. Rumbler fell down.

"hiss!"

Solitary, I can't help it in the mouth, this special monster? !

Suddenly, the Flandho faces close to the front, the body fell to the ground without a sign.

"I ... my soul!"

The wings behind him began to shrink. When he turned into his body, he didn't have a soul of the soul, as if it became an ordinary person.

Others have an urgent point, there is no way, and now Fland has been included in the killing of killing kings, this banner is the most horrible existence for any soul.

Once they step into it, they will be banned.

On this millennium, a circle of light suddenly spread to all sides, and if he contacted the red red, red, the red color, began to dissipate the tide.

Fland suddenly found that almost almost stagnation of souls in your body will start moving again, and retranscate when it is about to fall to the ground.

!

His figure rushed to the sky, pale with his face.

Grandma leg, almost cool!

I look around, I saw Wang Jianli in the field of Ying, the eyes looked at the king of the killing of the killing.

Chapter 578 Tang Chen

"Nothing?"

Wang Jian seems to have aware of Fland's eyes and asked.

"Nothing."

Flede Gaba said, the bottom is secretly sneaked, how could it be fine, from that high place to fall without any protective measures, even if he is a epicolor, will hurt the arm Broken leg.

Wang Jian is the same as the king of killing, and his bilateral and cold eyes come to Wang Sword, and there is a considerable fluctuation in tone.

"What are you?"

The king of killing is also aware of his own field. After the space Wang Jian's field, it is like a natural enemy. The red field that has been scattered is in the area of ​​the WANG Jian's white field. It is always disappeared.

This is unimaginable for him!

The killing field can be said to be the most overbearing field in the world. He is composed of absolute icy will and killing. Once this horror is shrouded in the human body, the stronger killing will make people like a cold.

At the same time, the killing field is a BUG-level capability!

Even if it is an angel's field, this is also possible to have an enemy in the field of killing, rather than purifying the capabilities of the killing field.

"Tianhang field, this is my name I take."

Wang Jian saw that his field was useful, and he looked up and laughed and said the king of killing.