President Gao Leng's Supreme Soldier King

"what happened?!"

The members of the Teng family who were watching all around showed panic, not understanding what happened.

Seeing that Teng Ying was about to punch the frightened Wang Li to death on the spot, Wang Li just slightly raised his arm, and the imposing Teng Ying immediately languished and fled into the distance in embarrassment, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying Same.

In particular, they obviously felt that the air around them seemed to be a little colder in an instant, as if a chill came from Jiuyou and permeated the scene, which made people feel an indescribable sense of depression.

In mid-air, the ferocious ghosts of the Teng clan, who were originally imposing, are all running around like bereaved dogs at this moment, not daring to approach Wang Li for half a step.

At this moment, a phantom of a black stone tablet hundreds of feet high suddenly appeared above Wang Li's head.

The black stone tablet is like a vast mountain towering in the sky, full of a sense of thickness, phantom shadows and dead souls protrude from the stone tablet, scattered around and spread rapidly, as if walking out of an illusion, and in the end became more and more Consolidate and form an entity!

Every dead soul reveals a frenzied chilling fighting intent, stretching over a wide area and densely packed, it is impossible to count how many dead souls have appeared.

These dead souls are arranged vertically and horizontally one by one, like a strong army in the army, they are disciplined and silent.

In comparison, Tengying's hundreds of fierce ghosts of the Teng tribe are like wild chickens and dogs who have never seen the world in a remote area.

These fierce ghosts of the Teng clan didn't even have the courage to confront these dead souls head-on.

Wang Li's eyes reveal endless chaotic vicissitudes, and a sorrow from the soul lingers around him. He suddenly raised his hand, pointed at the hundreds of Teng clan's violent ghosts running around, and said hoarsely: "Kill!"

Immediately, the countless dead souls let out a roar, and every dead soul rushed towards the Teng clan brutal ghosts like a flying arrow. Devour and kill them all!

At this time, how could Teng Ying care about the life and death of these fierce ghosts of the Teng clan?Looking at more and more dead souls condensed and solidified from the mysterious stone tablet, Teng Ying was horrified, his face was anxious at the moment, looking at the hundreds of Teng clan's fierce ghosts that were swallowed up rapidly, Teng Ying's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

If I don't find a way to stop these dead souls as soon as possible, and buy time for myself to escape, I'm afraid I will really die here today!

He stared resentfully at Wang Li, whose aura had changed drastically at this moment, his pupils were full of doubt and incomprehension.

The current Wang Li gave Teng Ying the feeling that he suddenly changed into a different person, which made Teng Ying extremely uncomfortable.

He didn't have time to think about this matter at all, his eyes swept across the desperate looking Teng family members, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched, and he let out an inexplicable sneer.

All the members of the Teng family who were present at the scene were all refined into violent ghosts, at least two thousand.

Although the number of [-] is not much compared to the souls of the dead, it is enough to buy time for Teng Ying to escape.

"Jie Jie! All the members of the Teng family, haven't you always wanted to revive the Teng family? Now is the time for you to play your due role!" Teng Ying said sinisterly.

"War God of the Teng Clan, we are willing to do whatever you want us to do! I only hope that the God of War can kill Wang Li, that bastard today! Wash away the shame of my Teng Clan!"

"Yes! Wash away the shame of my Teng clan! As long as you can kill this stinky boy, Wang Li, and let us give everything, we will not hesitate!"

All the Teng family members said indignantly.

Teng Ying had a sinister and gloomy smile in his eyes, and said grimly, "You and Wang Li don't need to work hard, I just need to borrow one thing from you."

"God of War, what do you want to borrow from us? As long as we have it, we will definitely contribute it to the Teng family!" The Teng family shouted anxiously.

They also noticed that something was wrong with Wang Li, Teng Ying seemed to be struggling to kill Wang Li.

"Every one of you has this thing on your body." Teng Ying said inscrutablely, "I just need your lives."

"Fate?" The Teng family members were taken aback at the same time.

At this moment, Teng Ying's eyes were full of hatred, and black smoke burst out from his body. These black smoke were like tentacles, suddenly entangled hundreds of Teng clan members.

Then, under the stunned gaze of everyone, those Teng clansmen who were entangled and struggling by the black smoke tentacles were quickly sucked out of their flesh and blood by Teng Ying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into skeletons!
"He... he wants to kill us?!" The Teng family didn't realize until now that Teng Ying wanted all of them to die!

"Everyone, run away!"

"The bastard Teng Ying has gone mad!"

Looking at the members of the Teng family fleeing in panic, Teng Ying let out a wild laugh, "Don't worry! Although you died here today, your death is definitely very meaningful! As long as you hold Wang Li back for me , Hold these dead souls and let me escape! In time, I will avenge you and kill Wang Li with my own hands!"

Rows of black smoke tentacles continued to emerge from Teng Ying's body, like pythons, quickly entangled a fleeing Teng family member, and then sucked up his flesh and blood.

At this moment, Teng Garden, the stronghold of the Teng family's survival, seemed to have instantly turned into a Shura purgatory.

The miserable cries of the Teng tribe permeated the surroundings, which made people stunned.

It was not until the last moment of death that endless regret and sorrow arose in the hearts of these Teng family members.

They used to be proud of being members of the Teng clan, but now, they all died at the hands of Teng Ying, who was of the same blood.

This has to be said to be a great irony.

If... I have never been a member of the Teng tribe, how wonderful it would be!

This was the last thought that came to many Teng people's minds before they died.

Countless ordinary people of the Teng clan were devoured by Teng Ying, and then turned into fierce ghosts of the Teng clan, released by Teng Ying to prevent the approaching of the dead.

It has to be said that although Teng Ying's method was cruel, it did achieve his goal.

The addition of thousands of fierce ghosts from the Teng tribe has indeed slowed down the speed of the ghosts of the stone tablet approaching him.

Teng Ying's eyes showed endless resentment, and he stared viciously at Wang Li, who was standing on top of Baqi's head with his hands behind his back, gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Li! Today, you slaughtered all of my Teng family. People of the clan! This feud cannot be shared! I will definitely find you again! Cut you into pieces! Pay homage to all the members of the Teng family who died because of you today!"

Teng Ying's trick of biting back made Mu Qingyan and Jinxiu, who were protected by hundreds of dead souls, sneer.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen someone as shameless as Teng Ying.

All the members of the Teng family were killed by Teng Ying, and Teng Ying turned his back on Wang Li!

"Wang Li! Let's fight again in the future!" Teng Ying gritted his teeth and grinned.

He didn't care about the life and death of those fierce ghosts of the Teng clan, he turned around and flew away in the distance.

Watching Teng Ying's back disappearing rapidly, Wang Li's eyes flashed a trace of sarcasm, and he said hoarsely: "Shameless, how can you escape today!"

He waved his hands suddenly, and the phantom of the stele trembled slightly in the air above his head, only to hear Wang Li say: "The stele of chaos, suppress it with the power of Mount Tai!"