The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 3917: Anti-killing
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"Wang Meng, you’re afraid it’s not a problem with your mind. You used to speak rashly in the Hunyuanzong’s discussion hall, interrupting the conversation among the sect masters. Now you are asking this question before you die. , I now seriously doubt how you entered the Qianlingmen back then...Oh, yes, the strength of Qianlingmen is at the bottom, no wonder all the gods, ghosts, and snakes have been recruited inside." Senior Brother Lingyinzong sneered, speaking extremely. All humiliation.
Wang Meng didn't change his expression, he said slowly: "Since I don't want to say it now, let you say it later."
The three of them burst out laughing when they heard Wang Meng's voice.
"Wang Meng, you can't protect yourself now, what else do you want to do? Can you get out of this treasure net?" a disciple sneered.
Wang Meng nodded seriously, and said a word softly: "Yes."
The other two disciples couldn't help but laugh again, while Senior Brother Lingyinzong frowned. Seeing Wang Meng's expression as usual, he didn't take the current matter to his heart, and felt something wrong in his heart. .
I saw Wang Meng's heart moved, when even a thick and solid earth wall instantly condensed beside him and Xiao Liu, blocking the three people of Lingyinzong from outside.
"What?!"
Master Lingyinzong screamed in horror, and couldn't believe that even if Wang Meng was controlled, he could still use the means.
"Smashed a dirt wall for me, I want to kill that Wang Meng!"
Master Lingyinzong said coldly.
Before speaking, I saw that the three disciples of Lingyinzong used their magical powers to blast towards the earth wall.
The earth wall shook continuously, and the soil rustled down, but it was very strong.
Wang Meng's body within the soil wall began to exert force, trying to get out of the confinement of this big net, as his arm exerted force, the big net really started to open slowly, and the whole body of the big net flickered. The bright light was resisting Wang Meng, but lost the innocent blessings of the three Lingyinzong disciples, and it couldn't resist Wang Meng's strength.
The little Liu on one side was shocked all over his face. He lay on his side, forgetting where he was and what he should do now.
Bounce!
A thread on the big net was broken immediately by Wang Mengsheng, and a crisp sound was heard, and as the first thread was broken, a chain reaction suddenly occurred.
Only one thread after another was broken under Wang Meng's tremendous strength, and soon Wang Meng was able to stretch out an arm.
Among the three outsiders, Senior Brother Lingyinzong's face changed drastically.
The big net is his magic weapon. He can clearly feel that the big net is broken. It won't be long before Wang Meng should be able to get out of the net.
"Quick! Hurry and smash this dirt wall for me." He shouted anxiously, realizing that the situation seemed to be out of his control.
Wang Meng inside the earth wall is breaking free from the shackles of the net on the one hand, and on the other hand, he is constantly pouring his spiritual power on the earth wall, maintaining the solidity of the earth wall, and letting the three outside No matter how personally attacked, the earth wall remained motionless, even if there were scars on it, it would instantly recover afterwards.
After ten breaths.
Boom!
The earth wall was finally smashed to pieces by the Lingyinzong trio, but Senior Brother Lingyinzong's expression changed and he felt that the connection between himself and the treasure net had disappeared.
There is only one possibility for this situation, and that is that the treasure net has broken.
Lord Lingyinzong hadn't come to remind him, he saw a flower in front of him, and a person suddenly appeared in front of him.
The man was Wang Meng, and he smiled lightly at Senior Brother Lingyinzong, and then blasted out a punch.
Master Lingyinzong's face changed drastically, but before he had time to react, the punch had already landed on his chest.
Boom!
Crack!
The muffled sound rang along with the sound of bone breaking, and Senior Brother Lingyinzong flew out, and then fell to the ground for life or death.
The other two disciples apparently haven't realized what just happened.
Huh!
Wang Meng appeared in front of another disciple, doing the same thing, and blasting out the same punch.
This lower-grade cultivator in the fairy soul realm is obviously not as tough as the senior brother Lingyinzong. Wang Meng’s punch directly shattered the disciple’s heart, and the disciple spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and then flew out, heavy He fell to the ground, and at the same time he flew upside down, he had lost his breath and turned into a corpse.
Wang Meng turned his head to look, and saw that the only disciple who was still standing rushed towards the enlightened fruit.
There was a sneer at the corner of Wang Meng's mouth. If it weren't for this enlightenment fruit, he wouldn't be able to follow the way of this group of people. Now this guy is not only not running for his life, but he is still using his own enlightenment fruit.
Yes, when he recognized the fruit of enlightenment, Wang Meng had already regarded that fruit of enlightenment as his own, and no one else should think about getting involved.
When he moved his body, he passed that person in an instant, and then easily picked off the fruit of enlightenment.
And that person only felt a flower in front of him, felt a gust of wind blowing around him, and then saw the enlightenment fruit that was already close at hand disappear out of thin air, and there was a person standing in that position looking at him with a smile. With oneself.
The disciple was dumbfounded.
He didn't covet this fruit of enlightenment, he just wanted to pluck this fruit of enlightenment in exchange for the chance of his own life.
He knew that even if he smashed the jade pendant to send it out of this place, it wouldn't work. After seeing Wang Meng's strength just now, he knew that Wang Meng could kill himself in an instant.
But now, his only reliance is in Wang Meng's hands.
"Wang... Wang Meng... We seem to have some misunderstanding before..."
The disciple only felt that his throat was tight and his tongue was hard, and even his words were a bit uncomfortable.
"The misunderstanding is that you underestimated my strength and thought the three of you could kill me." Wang Meng sneered, then his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the disciple in an instant.
Wang Meng stretched out his hand like a lightning bolt, jamming the disciple's throat, and then his fingers began to harden, only to hear a series of clicks, the disciple's head was already softly tilted to the side.
Throwing the disciple's body aside, Wang Meng looked at Xiao Liu who seemed to have not recovered.
Xiao Liu's eyes were wide open, and he sat on the ground dumbfounded, looking at the two corpses and a suspected corpse around him, he only felt cold all over.
The three existences like this didn't even have an enemy in front of Wang Meng. All of them would indicate defeat as long as Wang Meng touched them.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and carefully glanced at that calm and breezy, as if Wang Meng had done nothing, his eyes were full of envy.