The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2950: The opening of the show
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At this moment, Wang Meng's brows wrinkled tightly, and he felt a little uneasy.
And Xian'er, Qiao Yumo and others, who are next to Wang Meng at this moment, are even more so.
They can all feel the targeting from Hong Huangyu.
Manlong and the village head of Mancun looked at each other, their eyes were solemn, and they knew that today's incident would not end well.
"Hmm~"
Almost immediately after Hong Huangyu's words were said, a strong man in the world made a sneer, and then turned his gaze to Wang Meng.
"The Lord of the Great Meteorite, I will report to you, this barbarian village Wang Meng is not a person in our wild world, so I think he should be caught first, and his body should be taken away, in order to impersonate you. ."
The words fall.
The eyes of all the powerhouses present fell on Wang Meng's body.
Hong Huangyu also looked at Wang Meng at this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtfully.
"A bunch of nonsense." At this time, the village chief stood up and looked at the strong man and shouted: "Wang Meng is a strong man in our village, a man in the wild world. You said he came from Outside the prehistoric world, I think this is clearly a kind of targeting."
"The bullshit's aim." The Giant King also stood up at this time and stared at Wang Meng with a sneer: "This Wang Meng once confessed in front of me that he is a strong man in the non-primal world. Saying this is just to excuse Wang Meng."
The King of Giant God quickly said all the things he had with Wang Meng at this moment.
Wang Meng's face became extremely cold after hearing the words.
For this giant king, he has developed a strong killing intent. As long as there is a chance, Wang Meng will definitely kill the giant king without hesitation.
Absolutely no mercy.
At this moment, many strong people speak, but the village chief of Mancun is constantly denying that things here have fallen into a stalemate for a while.
"Okay!"
At this time, Hong Huangyu suddenly spoke, interrupting everyone.
I saw Hong Huangmei’s eyes fall on Wang Meng, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a sneer: "Is this Wang Meng brother from a strong man in the wild world? I must know that it is not just him, other people The same is true."
Hong Huangyu's gaze, then glanced at all the powerhouses present, and slowly said: "You should all know me very well. I always advocate xenophobia."
"And as the lord of the prehistoric city, since some things have been chosen, it is necessary to do it in place. You can rest assured that I will not let go of any strong in the outside world among all the strong on the scene today. Of."
"They, this will never escape my palm."
The voice of Hong Huangmei was full of domineering.
At this moment, Hong Huangmei's words are also a wake-up call to all the non-prehistoric worlds present. The city lord of his prehistoric city is ready to take the lead in killing.
"Brother, what should we do?" Xian'er looked at Wang Meng, and she felt that kind of intense crisis at this moment.
Beside Xian'er, the wild dragon sighed heavily and said solemnly: "It seems that there is no way to be kind in this matter today."
All the strong people in the Barbarian Village are very worried about the current situation.
They can feel the killing intent from Honghuangmei.
It was Wang Meng who grinned disapprovingly.
Wang Meng spoke with only one sentence.
"Soldiers will stop! Water will come to cover!"
Since Wang Meng has chosen to come to the Wild World and participate in the Body Conference of the Wild World, he will encounter a lot of troubles. This is inevitable.
Wang Meng, as long as one thing is done well, it is to face one by one.
Wang Meng! not afraid!
"Hahaha..."
In the eyes of everyone, Hong Huangyu suddenly burst into laughter, staring at all the strong people present, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, I will treat all the strong in the non-prime world, Kill all."
"Don't keep one!"
The voice of Hong Huangmei was full of coldness and killing intent.
After saying this, Hong Huangyu's eyes fell not far from the square, where there were more than a dozen strong men, and they all represented a power.
That is the Three Thousand Astral Gate!
The sect master of the Three Thousand Astral Gate, Xingjun, controls the three Thousand Astral, which ranks eleventh in the physical rankings of the Primordial World.
And Xingjun's strength is only strong but not weak compared to the Giant God King, Yuan Zhen and his ilk.
At this moment, when Hong Huangyu's eyes were cast over, Xingjun frowned slightly, and a feeling of anxiety came to his heart.
At this moment, behind Xingjun, the powerhouses of the three thousand astral gates are all nervous.
Hong Huangyu stared at them for a long time, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a deep sneer was drawn across it.
Hong Huang Meteo said: "Xingjun, strictly speaking, you should be regarded as my predecessor. You have also participated in the physical convention of our prehistoric world twice. In this prehistoric world, you Xingjun is for everyone The strong who are in awe."
"Your Three Thousand Astral Gate is also a not weak sect in the prehistoric world. It has risen to the present for decades, and there has never been anything out of the ordinary."
Xingjun was taken aback when he heard the words, and then grinned and said: "Falling Meteorite City Lord, what are you talking about? Although my Three Thousand Astral Gate is a sect, it belongs to the prehistoric world. No matter when it comes, we are all I am a member of the prehistoric world. My Xingjun has always understood a truth, that is, the country is more important than the family."
"Haha... a country is more important than a family." Hong Huangyu laughed loudly, his eyes fell on Xingjun, his face slowly covered with a layer of coldness.
Hong Huangmei's voice was also full of endless killing intent. He opened his mouth and shouted: "In that case, Xingjun, why are you colluding with the outer world with your three thousand astral doors?"
The words are over!
The atmosphere of the entire prehistoric city has solidified.
The strong men who heard the words of Hong Huangyu looked at each other, thinking about each other.
Many of them talked.
"Three thousand stars actually collude with the outside world? Isn't that impossible?"
"Yes, although the Three Thousand Astral Gates are not the oldest sect forces in the prehistoric world, they have risen for decades. Their reputation has always been very good. How could they do such a thing?"
"Huh! What's impossible? The barbarian village still belongs to the barbarians in the prehistoric world. Isn't it the same thing that was done?"
"Yes, there are some things that can't be explained clearly."
"If this matter is true today, the three thousand astral doors would be completely bad. Hong Huangyu has always advocated xenophobia. He will not let this matter go."
In an instant, all the spearheads were directed at the Three Thousand Astral Gate and Xingjun.
This made Wang Meng very surprised. He didn't expect that it turned out to be such a result.
He knew that the storm was about to come today, and what he saw was just a little drizzle.
The real good show is yet to come.