The Human Emperor

Wang stroke very fast, in a blink of an eye, approached the place where the scream came from. Far away, Wang Chong saw a stone house, the lights were bright, the outside was dense and numb, surrounded by circles of wounded villagers, one full of heartburn.

“Who is it?”

“It's the outsiders!! ”

“What do you want to do, get out of here! ”

“Stop, stop! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude! ”

……

Far away, seeing Wang Chong, a famous wounded villager has revealed his vigilance and alertness. Some of the wounded immediately went forward and shouted at him, hoping that Wang would be able to stop and keep his distance.

“It's too late! ”

Wang Zhong covertly coke.

The entire village also maintained a high level of vigilance and exclusion, which is why Wang Chong did not speak of the tragedy during the day. Because no one would believe that, on the contrary, the wounded thought they were cursing them and might have to throw themselves out on the spot.

But this is different, and I'm afraid the wounded don't know for themselves how many people they're going to lose this night.

The wounded were too powerful. Even the peaks and Nile rocks, who had followed him to the battlefield, were amazed at their strength. But Wang Zheng deeply knows that this strength of the wounded has a price. After superficial strength, they also suffer from defects and suffering unknown to ordinary people.

Such defects usually end, but they erupt dramatically every night of the moon's eclipse.

This is also the heel of Achilles, the wounded.

“Out of the way! ”

Wang Shou's eyes were cold and could not be detailed. Boom, wrist trembled, a huge gas burst out of Wang Shou's body like a wave. Within dozens of circles, a huge cyclone formed.

Boom!

A wounded villager who had not yet approached and was still a few feet away screamed and shook out by an invisible force.

“Outrageous! ”

At the door of the stone house, a loud reprimand shouted, just deep in the darkness, the daytime king rushed across the face of the village elder Iron blue, suddenly rushing out of the inside. He came out with five blasted swords.

Wu!

The five small swords are only the size of the thumb, suspended in the air, seemingly light as nothing, but it gives the impression that the opposite is true. Each one is more powerful and more powerful. It emits a heavy breath like a mountain. It gives people the feeling that the Thai Mountain is pressed to the top and is dangerous as an egg.

“Gold system capability! ”

Wang Chong also slightly changed his complexion.

On all sides of Wuhuang Village are mountains, where it is easy to exercise earthly related capabilities, especially rock, the outermost part of the village, such as Huang Botian's "General Shi”. But the elder of the village of Uhuru can actually show the ability of the golden system, and the feeling is stronger than the “General Shi” of Huang Botian.

It's incredible in a rocky place like Uttar Wound Village.

“It's Five Walks Sword Mountain! ”

Wang Chung suddenly remembered something with a flash of spirituality in his mind.

It is true that the martial arts and abilities of most people in the village are related to rocks and earth systems, but nothing is absolute. Wang Chong knew that one of the elders in Wuhuang Village practiced the ability of the Golden System. His martial arts are called "Wuhuang Sword Mountain”. He is powerful and the only Golden Warrior in Wuhuang Village.

The most powerful and powerful feature of Five Rows Sword Mountain is the Five Little Swords.

Each of these five swords is heavier and heavier. Unlike other swords, it relies not on its own sharpness, but on the heavy force of the sword. Any opponent who dares to despise him slightly will end up crushing his bones.

But unfortunately, the elder of the Golden System's ability also showed up and died in the Holocaust, just like everyone else.

Wang Chong didn't think that he actually met him.

“Sorry, offense! ”

Understanding each other's identities, Wang Zheng not only did not retreat, but quickly rushed towards the elder of the gold family.

“To die! ”

In the shadows, the Golden Elder's eyes were cold. Now it is time for Ujiumei, the elder, to be wounded. Even if Wang Zhong's status is even higher, the official seal of Wang Hou is an outsider after all. If he dares break in at this time, no wonder of him.

Boom!

The void sounded sharply, five little swords suddenly trembled, small but inches of sword body, like a giant whale in the sea, instantly stirred the weather waves in the void, dragging out five giant swirls. At that moment, five small swords suddenly surged, like five mountain peaks, rushing towards the king.

If he is hit, Wang Zheng is afraid of instant blood and bone crushing!

Wang Chung saw the scene, humming slightly, but without any fear. “Five Row Swords Mountain” is indeed powerful, a small sword, is a mountain peak, but even if “Five Row Swords Mountain” is more powerful, it is no better than Zhongtu Shenzhou, the ten great wild wonder kung fu, the evil way ranks # 1 “Great Yin-Yang Heaven and Earth Fortune Art”!

Boom Lung, saw five small swords, Wang Chung robe hunting, stepped forward, did not retreat, like a shell, quickly hit the past. At the same time, Wang Chung did not hesitate to rush the "Great Yin-Yang World Fortune Art” to the limit.

Buzz, just between blinks, a huge suction burst out of Wang Zheng's body, within the ten or so lengths of the circle, the void distorted, everything, the role of a huge force field distorted.

In the stone house, the Golden Elder only felt a flash in front of him, instantly everything twisted, and from the inside out, all the scenery became blurred. Not only was it like that, but at this moment, along with the five five-line swords that I had issued, I was also led in a direction by a huge and incredible force.

“Bad!”

Elder Jin's face changed sharply, knowing that he had underestimated the teenager in the Great Tang dynasty. He spoke violently of his anger, Dantian roared, tried to force him to change his mind, and stopped Wang Chong, but it was too late.

Buzzing, a slender, slender palm like a ghost, suddenly pressed on the belly of Elder Golden Dantian. In that instant, the gold elder's body stalled like leaking water, pounding pounds, continuously pouring into Wang Chung's body.

However, the hegemony of "Great Yin-Yang World Fortune Art" is far more than just sucking people's internal strength. At the moment of physical contact, the gas in the elders of the Golden System continued to flow, and suddenly completely lost control, falling into the control of Wang Chong.

And a top strong man, if he can't control his whole body, means that instantly he's gone from being a top strong man in a mountain crack to a normal man with no power to bind chickens, and he can't even launch any effective counterattack.

This is precisely where the domination and terror of the Great Yin-Yang World Fortune is, once intimated, there is almost no other way to die. Or sucked into adult dry.

“Senior, offended! ”

Wang Chong controlled the qi of the elder of the gold family, his hands lifted, directly from the stone house, threw him over his head, bang to the outside, fell to the ground, while blocking the cave tricks and qi in his body.

If you don't want to kill, this is the most direct move. The whole world of martial arts, the most powerful of the old generation, in front of the evil emperor old man, he used this way to conquer enemies, humiliated by the unknown few.

Wang Chong was killed by the old man of the evil emperor. He had already practiced rotten.

As soon as he caught the Golden Elder of Wuhuang Village, Wang Chuncheng robe slit, quickly rushed past the threshold and broke into the stone house. Inside the rudimentary stone house, a pine grease lamp illuminates a circle of dim light.

In the innermost corner of the room, there is a stone bed. On the stone bed, Wang Chung met the elder of the village of Wuzhu Mei during the day, lying on the bed. His eyes turned white, his mouth foamed, his lean body stiff and straight, all black and iron-like blue.

Beneath his skin, a strip of green muscle swelled and raised, twisting like an earthworm.

“What do you do? ”

“Weren't we agreed, Master Marquis? You stay till dawn, the village has nothing to do with you! ”

“Go, go, go, go! Don't blame us for being rude! ”

……

By the stone bed, when Wang Chong was seen, several Wuhuang Village guardians and elders with no less strength than Huang Botian were immediately alert, and the color of the gods was incredibly serious. Although Wang Chong and others are allowed to stay in the village temporarily, the caution of outsiders is far from easy to eliminate.

Especially now!

“Grandpa Marquis, weigh yourself down! ”

In the last sentence, several tiger-backed bear waist, huge body of Uhura Village protection, immediately completely collapsed, like a tight string, prepared for the attack. As long as Wang Zheng makes any slight move, or dares to take another step forward, they will join forces to launch the attack without hesitation.

“Can't walk, it's all tomorrow. But as a matter of urgency, most importantly, isn't it Elder Wu? I don't think he's going to last long. ”

Wang Chung looked behind several people.

When Wang Chong heard the words, several people looked slightly different and turned their heads steeply. Only to see Ujiumei, the elder on the bed, had suddenly trembled with a stiff body, not only that, but his eyes turned white and his mouth even bled.

This is exactly what the inner trauma is.

“How can it be so? ”

Everyone was horrified. Even if they react more slowly, they know that Ujime is in a very bad situation. It pops out in the eye, it's the head, it pops out in the corner of the mouth, and it's still black blood, it's the gut.

These illnesses do not matter to young people, but Ujime is very old. If you don't want to do something about it, I'm afraid it won't be good.

“Ovine grass! Come on, use the oatmeal! ”

“I've already given it to the elders and it's useless. ”

“The sickness in the elders had long gone on, and had swallowed too much oak grass, and now these things had no effect on him. ”

“What should we do? Do something! Do something! ”

“Go and call the Patriarch, only the Patriarch has a way. ”

“Already called. But Bo Tin, they haven't returned yet! ”

……

In the moment, the room was a mess. At this time, nobody cares about Wang Chung anymore. Buzzing, saying it was too late, then quickly, just as the stone house was in a mess, people faced this situation six godless, suddenly, a black shadow suddenly several arrows broke into the stone bed, two fingers in the right hand food, opened the shadow teeth, pushed a pill of Dan into it.

“Bastard! ”

“Stop! ”

“What are you doing?! ”

……

Everyone was horrified. No one thought that at this time, Wang Zhuang drilled the emptiness.