The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 873: No need to play 1

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There is a smile on Wang Meng's face, the breath on his body does not increase but decreases, and instantly, there is no breath.

However, Wang Meng's face is still smiling and his eyes are still moving. This proves that Wang Meng is still alive.

Waltonkin attacked Wang Meng's powerful aura, and when he touched Wang Meng's body, it entered the sea like a mud cow, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Except for Long Feiyun, everyone looked at Wang Meng and was shocked. What kind of effort is this?

Watton King was even more surprised.

Wattonkin did not believe in evil, and once again increased his momentum, but Wang Meng remained the same, as if he had accepted all the offensives of Wattonkin.

The arrogant Watton King had to be convinced at this time.

Walton King knew that he couldn't help the Chinese dragon in front of him. He wanted to regain his momentum and planned to stop there.

It's just that Wattonkin's face changed suddenly.

Even the inferior nano-mask on Wattonkin's face was shocked, which shows what a terrifying incident Wattonkin has suffered.

Auntie Huan, Isabelle, and Waltonding also noticed something strange, but they don't know what happened.

Long Feiyun's eyes were bright, looking at Wang Meng.

At this time, only Wattenkin himself knew what horror he had suffered.

Wattonkin suddenly discovered that the momentum he had released could not be taken back, and could not be stopped. Moreover, his internal strength was madly flowing out of his body, following the breath he released, rushing towards the dragon flying in front of him.

Wattonkin is not a fool. He knows that these internal forces must have been absorbed by this dragon.

What kind of ancient martial arts is this? Can you actually swallow his aura and inner strength?

Wattonkin was horrified, but, what made him even more horrified was that at this moment, it was impossible for him to ask for help from Waltonding, because he couldn't speak.

Wattonkin felt that he was almost unable to stand up. Not only did the internal force in the body lose more and more, but the body seemed to be sucked away.

Wattonkin was shocked and angry, but he couldn't sit still, otherwise, his internal strength would be sucked away, and he would be useless!

Wattonkin suddenly made a violent move, and with the help of suction, he punched Wang Meng with a violent force.

It's just that he punched it. The force of this punch was not small. It also went out, but it was like a hit on cotton. It still fell into the sea and didn't work.

Watton King was sweating.

"Friend! Stop it!" Although Wattendin had discovered Wattenkin's abnormality a long time ago, he didn't think there would be anything wrong with Wattenkin. So he was very calm, but at this time, he also saw that something went wrong and Wattonkin was going to suffer. Therefore, he quickly stood up and stopped.

It's just that you stop it, right? He actually attacked Wang Meng first with punches and kicks. His moves were all rushing to Wang Meng's vitals.

Huh!

Long Feiyun, who had long been unable to hold back, moved and made a violent action.

Long Feiyun is not as good as Wang Meng, as long as he makes a move, he will never show mercy.

"Dragon beckoning!" Long Feiyun roared, shaking the whole field.

Boom!

Waltonding was kicked out by Long Feiyun without any resistance.

Boom!

Waltonding crashed into the floor-to-ceiling glass window, and the huge windowpane was suddenly broken to pieces. Waltonding flew outside from the thirty-fifth floor of the window.

Long Feiyun called the dragon beckoning, but suddenly kicked, Wang Meng almost laughed.

"Go!" Wang Meng yelled and waved his hand out of thin air. Wattonkin suddenly flew sideways and flew out from the already whistling window.

Wang Meng didn't plan to abolish Watton King, he just taught him some lessons.

Auntie Huan and Isabel looked silly, Wang Meng and Long Feiyun's combat power completely exceeded their expectations.

"Oh my god! This is the thirty-fifth floor!" Isabel suddenly exclaimed.

"What is the thirty-fifth floor?" Wang Meng's voice sounded.

"Thirty-fifth floor, it is a dead end for them to fall." Aunt Huan exclaimed, just about to rescue her. With her, these two Faguo ancient tribes should not be allowed to die, otherwise, she would not be easy to explain.

Wang Meng said suddenly: "Auntie Huan? What are you talking about?"

Wang Meng's voice suddenly became ethereal, very strange.

Ah!

Isabel suddenly screamed...

Auntie Huan was shocked!

"Hahahaha! This wine! It's delicious!" Suddenly, Wang Meng's voice sounded again, this time very clearly.

However, there is no sound in the house.

At this time, in the room, Wang Meng and Long Feiyun were sitting on the sofa with red wine in their hands, tasting them.

Wattonkin and Waltonding, who were thrown out, sat on the sofa intact at this time, but they were already sweating profusely, and looked at Wang Meng with horror.

And the broken window has also been restored to its original state. It seems that it hasn't been broken at all.

Auntie Huan and Isabel looked at Wang Meng in shock.

"Illusion?" Isabel exclaimed, covering her mouth. "Why do you know my fantasy illusion?" Aunt Huan looked pale and looked at Wang Meng in shock. Everything just now was actually an illusion. Even she was complacent.

Everything just now is indeed a fake created by illusion.

"China is the orthodoxy of the Tao! What do you mean by me? Illusory is a true family heritage, but it is also one of my Chinese orthodoxy. I am the authentic! Saying that you steal is not good, you can only It's a side branch." Wang Meng said lightly, admitting that he had just used illusion.

Auntie Huan looked shocked, but she didn't say anything because she had nothing to say.

At this time, Aunt Huan looked at Wang Meng, her heart was already full of turbulent waves.

Illusion is indeed one of the ancient Chinese martial arts. The most famous illusion is a thousand years of dreams, which is the most illusion. Not to mention the current world, it is the ancient martial arts era, except for China, no one can penetrate and decipher.

The illusion of the Huaxia family is also decomposed from the Huaxia illusion, which is a branch in plain terms.

Auntie Huan does not deny it. It's just that Wang Meng can illusion? How can this be? Last time, he was confused by his own illusion. If he could illusion, would he be fooled?

At this moment, Wattendin and Wattenkin were sweating profusely and looked at Wang Meng in fear without saying a word. The scene just now was so real, so real, and almost scared them to death.

"Since the Wharton family looks down on Huaxia Guwu, this cooperation is fine. However, our cooperation with the Speed ​​Club, continue! Goodbye!" Wang Meng suddenly stood up and faced Aunt Huan, Isabel and Wharton. The four of them handed over with Waltonding, turned and strode away.

Long Feiyun also stood up, and glanced contemptuously at the two Volton Guwus whose old faces were already flushed under the mask, and left with Wang Meng.

"Daughter? Go send it off!" Aunt Huan seemed to have just sobered, and quickly said to Isabel.

Isabel hurriedly chased it out, knowing that she would.

"Cack! You are so amazing? I didn't expect it, I like it! In the future, our son will definitely be blue." Isabel chased after Wang Meng, smiling and holding Wang Meng's arm, said.

"Humph!" Long Feiyun snorted coldly, looking at the fox, Isabel, with a ugly expression.

"I have his child in my stomach! Do you want to hit me?" Isabel said without fear of Long Feiyun.

Wang Meng almost fell on the ground.