novelweb Chapter 672 If it can’t be destroyed, then it will be broken into pieces
Chapter 672 If it can’t be destroyed, then it will be broken into pieces
Lin Qingying obviously didn't expect that the dignified King of Southern Xinjiang would say such vulgar words like a gangster, and she gasped for breath.
A clear voice sounded: "Not only do I want to stop you, but I also want to kill you!"
Following the sound, Murong Mei, dressed in a battle robe, appeared beside Lin Qingying!
There is no hesitation written all over his face!
The King of Southern Xinjiang is extremely powerful. To rush out for revenge at this time is tantamount to seeking death!
But Lin Qingying has already rushed out!
How could he just watch Lin Qingying die.
Therefore, Murong Mei also stepped forward.
"We're going to stop you, and we're going to kill you!"
Several more shouts were heard, and Bai Xiaoman, Liu Ruyu, Li Xiaohuan, Yang Yuqing and other girls appeared one after another!
Every woman looks forward to death!
Obviously, their thoughts are similar to Murong Mei's!
Since it can't be destroyed, then break it into pieces!
The King of Southern Xinjiang glanced at the beauties with different styles one by one, and uncontrollable heat rose in his lower abdomen.
Then, the King of Nanjiang laughed loudly: "There are so many of you, you can really kill me!"
"Because spending one night with so many of you women will definitely make me exhausted... and I will die!"
Before the women could say anything, the King of Nanjiang strode towards these women.
The most critical moment has arrived, and every woman has a strong fighting spirit in her eyes.
Lin Qingying wanted to transform herself, but found that she couldn't transform at all.
Bai Xiaoman took out his pistol.
Yang Yuqing and Murong Mei's muscles tensed up, waiting to deliver a fatal blow to the King of Southern Xinjiang.
Li Xiaohuan took out a stack of talismans.
The moment the King of Southern Border approached, several women launched attacks at the same time.
"hold head high!"
A Yaksha appeared out of thin air, opened its bloody mouth and bit the King of Southern Xinjiang!
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Bai Xiaoman clasped his fingers together and fired all the bullets in the magazine.
Murong Mei and Yang Yuqing directly launched a powerful attack!
For a time, the war started again.
The angry king on the side saw this scene, and the mockery in his eyes seemed to overflow: "The dragonfly shakes the pillar!"
As if to confirm the words of the Angry King, King Nanjiang's body shook, and an invisible force of energy came out of his body.
When the bullets hit the Nanjiang King, they fell to the ground one after another as if they encountered an invisible wall of air.
Yaksha, who wanted to choose people to devour, turned into nothingness.
"Boom!"
There were two soft sounds. Although Murong Mei and Yang Yuqing's fists hit the Nanjiang King, they staggered back a few steps.
Because of the shock between the chest and abdomen, a stream of blood oozed from the corner of the mouth!
Looking at this scene, a flash of despair flashed in the eyes of the women.
He concentrated his strength and tried his best, but he didn't expect that even the Southern Xinjiang King's fur was not injured.
The next second, the despair in the eyes of the women turned into fighting spirit!
They all let out sweet shouts, and the girls once again rushed towards the King of Southern Xinjiang without fear of death.
The King of Southern Xinjiang waved his hand.
A powerful force struck, and the women flew out upside down.
Looking at the women lying on the ground, the King of Southern Xinjiang snorted coldly from his nose: "Catch them!"
"Remember, don't get hurt, otherwise it will be a lot less fun to play!"
The angry-eyed king responded and walked towards the girls.
The women's eyes showed despair.
Especially Lin Qingying, her teeth were pressed against her tongue.
If you fall into the hands of the King of Southern Xinjiang, you will definitely face a fate worse than death!
In this case, then go to Huangquan Road to accompany Ye Xuan in advance!
At this time, the Angry Eyed King had already walked up to Lin Qingying and reached out to grab Lin Qingying.
After seeing Lin Qingying's actions, the Angry King's expression changed, and he directly removed Lin Qingying's mandibular joint with a little hand!
Then, the angry-eyed king laughed ferociously and grabbed Lin Qingying again: "You can only die if the king of Southern Xinjiang asks you to die!"
"If the King of Southern Xinjiang doesn't let you die, you can't die even if you want to!"
At this moment, a roar like spring thunder sounded: "Who dares to touch my woman!"
When the word "who" was mentioned, the voice was still two kilometers away.
When it comes to the word "human", the figure has arrived.
Appearing in front of the angry-eyed king like lightning, Ye Xuan punched out.
The Angry Eyed King's heart trembled, and he subconsciously waved his fist to meet him.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound, and the Angry Eye King flew out like a cannonball.
While he was in mid-air, his body continued to expand. After it expanded to the extreme, it turned into a rain of blood all over the sky!
The accident happened suddenly.
The King of Southern Xinjiang didn't even have time to stop it.
Lin Qingying looked at Ye Xuan blankly!
The surprise came so suddenly that Lin Qingying didn't even have time to react.
Ye Xuan sighed, pinched Lin Qingying's mandibular joint, and helped Lin Qingying reset her mandibular joint.
Lin Qingying, who was free, hugged Ye Xuan tightly: "Ye Xuan, you're not dead, that's great!"
Although it was a happy event, when Lin Qingying said this, tears welled up like broken pearls!
Ye Xuan patted Lin Qingying's back with one hand to express comfort.
The other hand separates the empty spot.
Waves of gentle power poured into the bodies of the women who fell to the ground.
The girls felt their bodies light up and got up one after another.
Indescribable joy surged in everyone's heart.
Everyone wants to throw themselves into Ye Xuan's arms and tell them how much they miss Ye Xuan!
Although he saw this scene, there was a hint of joking in the eyes of the King of Southern Xinjiang: "Ye Xuan, if you survive the catastrophe, you should find a place to hide!"
"I didn't expect you to show up and die!"
"Could this be the legendary saying that if there is a road to heaven, you will not take it, but if there is no door to hell, you will choose it instead!"
The girls finally came back from their joy, their hearts in their throats.
The King of Southern Xinjiang is so powerful that Ye Xuan's appearance means he will die!
How to do!
Ye Xuan let go of Lin Qingying and slowly turned around to look at the King of Southern Xinjiang: "A being like an ant is worthy of talking to me like this?"
Everyone looked at Ye Xuan as if they were stupid.
"This kid was knocked off the cliff by the King of Southern Xinjiang. He has already burned incense to survive, but he still dares to speak so brazenly!"
"Does this kid just want to completely anger the King of Southern Xinjiang and just want a quick death?"
"Did this kid get a great opportunity after falling off the cliff, and then...!"
At this point, the speaker was amused by himself and could no longer speak.
The King of Southern Xinjiang took a step forward, and his burning gaze fell on Ye Xuan: "Ye Xuan, it's the same sentence..."
"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"
"Suffer to death!"
As he spoke, the Nanjiang King exuded an almost violent aura.
At the same time, he raised the ghost-headed sword that weighed 510 eight kilograms high!
Ren Dao Kazuichi!
At this moment, the King of Southern Xinjiang and the Ghost Head Blade merged into one!
The King of Southern Xinjiang is Guitou Dao, and Guitou Dao is the King of Southern Xinjiang!
This is a peerless murder weapon!
Back then, the King of Southern Xinjiang beheaded seven enemy war gods with one sword, and he relied on this sword-man-sword combination!
A strong sword intent pierced the sky!
"boom!"
There was a sound like thunder in the sky.
The wind and clouds were surging, and even the scorching sun in the sky was a little afraid of the sword intent emitted by the King of Southern Border at this moment, and hid in the clouds.