Master of Ninja World

Looking at the densely crowded figures walking oncoming, it was almost overwhelming, without any boundaries.

"Guru!"

Litebalo's face was full of bitter cold, looking at countless Wuchens holding swords, lights and shadows. For the first time in his life, he had this emotion. He quickly turned the spiritual pressure in his body, trying to break free from the bondage of the cross behind him.

However, the majestic spiritual pressure in the body...It was like being drained and lost half of its balance, completely ignoring him.

Such a gloomy world is enough to make people tremble, countless figures holding big swords, threatening to cut him into pieces, I am afraid that no one can keep calm.

After all, he can't move now!

"The envoy is very resistant, let me test whether you pass or fail!"

With a wicked laugh, Wuchen ordered many shadow clones to pounce on Lijbarro!

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"This, what's the situation?!"

The outside world has become a ruin, with only four living entities remaining.

Wuchen, as well as the two women of Gattis and Bombieta, and of course Litebaro, who was covered in cold sweat, his face was pale at this moment, no longer the arrogant appearance just now, very painful.

"Why did you just suddenly become like this ghost just now? What kind of damaging things have you done!" Jiadisi looked at the dust-free eyes with curiosity.

Liteballo was still domineering and leaking a second ago. Who expected that he would fall to the ground in the next second, and then he looked like this, with cold sweat all over his body, especially the pale face that seemed to have suffered so much. Better to die!

"It's very simple.... He said that he is a divine messenger, I just let him experience what the divine messenger should do, and I should thank me!" Wuchen shrugged, with an expression that had nothing to do with me.

"Sure.... I won't let you go!"

After a while, Litebaro opened his blood-red eyes and shivered all over his body. He was executed several times by Wuchen Lingchi!

This bloody hatred must be investigated!

"You still plan to take revenge like this? The Quincy led by Youhabach is really frantic. So... now can you tell me which part of the Spirit King's body you are? Left leg or right leg?"

Regarding the majestic murderousness of Litzebarro, Chen Wuchen asked himself.

Lizbarro stared at Wuchen with hatred and hatred on the surface, but he was rolling up the stormy waves in his heart. Even if the cover was extremely clever, Wuchen could hear his gasping breath.

"Where did this bastard get the information? The only people in the Invisible Empire who know the identity of our guards are Hasward. She got the news from there!"

Litzbarro was shocked, looking at Gartis and Bombieta with wolfish eyes, and then shook his head slightly. Although they are both members of the Star Cross Knights, the living world is worlds apart.

They are just chess pieces.

"It doesn't matter whether you say it or not, you are about to become a living dead anyway." Wuchen said suddenly, and a black iron rod appeared in his hand.

"Living dead? Didn't you wake up? Your Majesty's bodyguard is immortal, [Sacred] can easily change everything, and has the strength to resurrect us from the Yin Cao Netherworld!"

Litzbarro contemptuously said: "Find out! This uncle is not the old city a while ago, that kind of idiot is always a pawn!"

"Attention, I'm talking about the living dead, not really killing you."

Wuchen shook his fingers, smiled slyly at the corners of his mouth, and said insidiously: "I know that after killing you, you can be brought back to life by Friends of Habach or Hasward... But if I Keep your heartbeat and only deprive you of your consciousness. Do you know what that means?"

Hearing this, Litebalo's face changed drastically in an instant, with signs of greenishness, and suddenly understood the meaning of cleanliness.

Turn him into an unconscious tool of murder, but still keep his heartbeat, so that he will not be considered dead and cannot be resurrected!

Lifting his eyes, Litebalo glared glaringly and breathed fire in his eyes. The invisible empire often said that Death was extremely evil, but he felt that this bastard in front of him was thousands of times more evil than Death!

"Puff!"

While Lijbarro was cursing the dust-free period, there was an incomparable tingling in his right leg, and the black iron rod went deep into it. What frightened him most was that his right leg immediately lost the feeling!

Litzbarro was shocked, looking at the black iron rod that appeared in Wuchen's hand. He wanted to open his left eye and launch the "Permeability" ability ignoring physical attacks.

But the heavy damage he had received before was unable to make him do so, and it was extremely difficult to preserve consciousness.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The black iron sticks from the roots of the trees flew out again, and all of them pierced into the left leg, arms, and heart of Liteballo.

"Next is your head."

He squatted down and looked at Liteballo with a frightened face, Wuchen eyes with a smile, and said sarcastically: "Funny, God's messenger will also feel fear?"

Litebalo immediately turned his head to meet Wuchen's gaze, and shouted: "Since your death god respects the Spirit King so much, you should bow down to our Quincy!"

"Sorry, I am not. On the contrary, I really want to replace the Spirit King. You group of Quincy is really an eyesore. The arms and legs of the Spirit King are in your guards, and there is a Spirit King heart, so you are dead. The best."

Wuchen smiled and said that this is true. After all, two members of the Yuhabakh Guard are part of the body of the Spirit King.

Since the god of death really respects the spirit king, he should respect them as part of the spirit king's body.

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