One person: After three years, I became the strongest god of death

Wang Bing, who grew up in a honeypot, finally felt the fear that froze his soul.

It is the middle of summer with the sun shining brightly.

There were raging flames all around.

But at this moment he.

But I felt an unprecedented coldness.

The breath of death is lingering.

It seemed as if the blood in his body had stopped flowing, and every cell in his body was trembling in despair.

I wanted to admit defeat and beg for mercy.

But the vocal cords had already been pierced by the broken larynx.

I couldn't utter a word.

It could only utter desperate whimpers like wild beasts.

Even if blood flows back into the trachea.

In the face of such fear it seems so insignificant.

next moment.

He saw the man in front of him who looked like the god of death.

He raised the knife again.

The blinding flames once again wrapped around the blade.

And this time.

Wang Bing no longer had any means to resist and could only be treated like fish on the chopping board.

Waiting to be slaughtered.

The next second.

A scorching blade light continued to grow larger before his eyes.

Facing the threat of death.

Wang Bing struggled and twisted his body frantically, but his only remaining hand accidentally touched something.

He picked it up hastily.

It was discovered to be a ring emitting a dim light.

See this.

Wang Bing's eyes suddenly lit up.

This ring.

It was exactly what Wang Ai gave him last night, and it contained the power of a full-strength attack from the Grandpa.

this moment.

Wang Bing seemed to see hope of life.

He immediately used the weak remaining Qi in his body to activate the green ring in his hand.

Bright lights flash.

A blue light shield protected him.

at the same time.

An equally evil, but ten times more powerful, dark shadow emerged.

With the appearance of light shield and shadow.

Wang Bing's bloody face showed ecstasy of surviving the disaster.

With the power of the grandfather.

I will definitely survive!

maybe.

And I can kill that damn guy in one fell swoop!!

next moment.

The red blade light came flying.

But it was blocked by the shadow that suddenly appeared.

Two powerful forces collide.

It erupted with extremely terrifying power, and the residual power spread in all directions, destroying the stadium.

however.

After a while.

The black shadow ultimately failed to block Lin Xiao's sword light.

It was killed instantly.

The remaining power of the sword continued to bombard Wang Bing.

The light shield was destroyed in an instant.

Then it dispersed and never landed on Wang Bing.

See this scene.

Wang Bing's pupils were filled with fear and despair.

did not expect.

Even the power of the master...

I could only barely block this knife!

This guy……

Really human?

How can it be so powerful? !

but.

See the blade light dissipate.

Wang Bing's face immediately lit up with excitement. He raised his remaining hand and waved three fingers wildly.

The meaning is self-evident.

Three strikes have been made.

Now that he had survived, Lin Xiao could no longer continue to attack.

the other side.

He saw the scene on the field, and Lu Jin and Feng Zhenghao standing in front of him.

Wang Ai's face was as gloomy as water.

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

at the same time.

He also felt a little afraid of Lin Xiao.

In that ring.

It contained a blow that he used with all his strength.

Not to mention a mere junior.

Even if the other ten bosses came, they would end up seriously injured if they were not careful.

did not expect.

He just blocked the boy's casual knife attack.

It disappeared into thin air.

but.

Fortunately, his lovely grandson survived.

next moment.

Wang Ai said sternly: "Boy, put down the knife immediately, and my Wang family will forgive you for what happened."

"otherwise……"

"I want your life to be worse than death!"

"Kill all those who are related to you!"

Although this kid's strength is weird.

There are also Feng Zhenghao, Lu Jin, Nadutong and other forces protecting him.

but.

Behind his Wang family.

It’s far from that simple…

"Oh?"

Hearing Wang Ai's call, Lin Xiao on the field couldn't help but turn his head.

"Master Wang, are you threatening me?"

Hear the words.

Wang Ai snorted coldly immediately.

"It's up to you to think so. But I'm a man of my words. You can try it!"

next moment.

Lin Xiao chuckled and shook his head, and actually put away his Zanpakuto.

Saw this scene.

There was a look of contempt in Wang Ai's eyes.

So what if I am powerful.

Under the power of his Wang family, one still has to behave himself.

"as you wish."

Lin Xiao spoke with a smile, raising his left hand and clasping it forward.

A series of low humming sounds were heard.

Just when everyone is confused.

The already dilapidated ground began to shake violently, as if something horrible was about to appear.

The wind howled.

The sky darkened again.

But it was even darker than before, and a sense of doomsday enveloped everyone.

The fear of the unknown spreads wildly.

next moment.

To everyone's horror.

A black and purple coffin rose from the ground.

Lift the king into the air.

Only a head was exposed.

Just when he was at a loss.

Black cross swords were densely packed around the coffin.

Stab inside.

It is enough to erase the double damage of mind and body.

This made Wang Bing look creepy.

In an instant.

His life quickly disappeared.

Completely lost vitality.

All of a sudden.

The whole place was silent! !

This was the first time in this Luotian Grand Ceremony that someone died on the scene.

Not only that.

The dead was the great-grandson of Wang Ai, one of the Ten Lords.

The death was so tragic.

Even though they were watching from a distance, they couldn't help but feel the fear deep in their hearts.

Simultaneously.

He was also terrified of Lin Xiao's strength.

A raging flame that seemed to be able to burn everything, and a strange coffin that suddenly appeared.

No matter which one it is.

It was beyond their understanding.

That man.

It seems like they are in a completely different world.

the other side.

Witness the death of his great-grandson Wang Bing.

However, Wang Ai did not become as furious and out of control as expected.

On the contrary, it is extremely peaceful.

There was a dark light flickering in his eyes.

He looked at Lin Xiao and Feng Zhenghao deeply.

Turn around and leave.

however.

Anyone could feel that at this moment, there seemed to be a volcano about to erupt in Wang Ai's heart.

The quieter it is.

The more terrifying.

Seeing Wang Ai like this, Feng Zhenghao suddenly felt a genuine sense of fear.

I know that the Tianxiahui and the Wang family are already at war to the death.

but.

The blood feud between the two families could no longer be eliminated.

This war.

It's just a matter of early or late.

the other side.

The referee, who had already fled the field, now frowned and remained silent.

Can't seem to figure out what to do.

Then he looked up at the old Taoist priest.

See this.

The old Taoist coughed.

He stood up from the chair and looked at Lin Xiao with narrowed eyes.

"The Luotian Grand Ceremony at Mount Longhu is intended to promote communication among the younger generation of extraordinary people. My friend, this time..."

"I'm afraid it's a bit too much."

Hear the words.

Lin Xiao, however, had a calm expression on his face.

"Accidents are inevitable in a fistfight. It is indeed the fault of the younger generation that I made a mistake."

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