The Son of Slaughter is trash?

The sudden sound stunned everyone around.

In the capital of killing, it is said that the son of killing is trash.

Do you think you are the king of killing?

Looking at the sound, it is a young man, handsome and extraordinary, with an unrivaled temperament, tall and straight, as straight as a benchmark.

It was Chen Lang who spoke, his face was normal, and the eyes around him couldn't affect him.

"Who are you talking to?" The black-veiled girl came to her senses, her eyes were sharp, and she shouted in a deep voice: "The majesty of provoking the Son of Slaughter is to challenge the capital of Slaughter. For the sake of you being a novice, kneel down and beg for the forgiveness of the Son of Slaughter. Otherwise, there is only a dead end waiting for you."

The girl looked directly at Chen Lang, as if looking at a dead person.She never expected that a newcomer who had just entered the Slaughter City would dare to say such words to the king of the Slaughter City.

Is this person alive enough to come in and seek death?

Not only the girl in black veil, but even the people in the company looked at Chen Lang in bewilderment. They never expected that there would be such a fierce person in their team.

"Hehe... No one has dared to say such things to me for a long time. But I will not embarrass you today, I will not break the rules of the novice protection period, it will become your nightmare, and I will let you die in fear .”

Kill Kong said evilly and cruelly.

It's been a long time since I didn't have such a life-threatening thorn, but it's quite fun.

Chen Lang's expression remained the same as before, with a sense of disenchantment, and he said to the black-veiled girl beside him, "Can I take the initiative to cancel the novice protection period?"

"Meng Lang! Are you crazy?" There was a rare hint of worry in Hu Liena's tone.I don't know if she was worried that Chen Lang would die, or something else.

"You kid, don't be arrogant, if something happens, I can't save you."

Ju Douluo said with a smile.

But it seemed to be too late, the girl in black gauze had a hearty and cruel smile on her face, she didn't wait for Chen Lang to say anything, as if she was afraid that he would go back on his word, she said immediately.

"There was no such practice, but I can make an exception for you. From now on, you are no longer protected by the novice period."

As soon as this remark came out, the rest of the group all showed complicated and regretful colors.

"Okay! You are very kind. Based on this, I will let you die quickly later."

Lu Kong stopped the slave driver, and his whole body fell to the ground lightly with a touch of his toes, stepping on a deep hole of an inch.

Being able to do this in a killing place that cannot use soul power has already proved his strength.

Chen Lang took a step forward and walked up, and the people around him slowly formed a circle.

"Haha! This guy Meng Lang really doesn't know how to live or die. He wants to challenge the Son of Slaughter as soon as he enters the city. He's looking for death."

The giant spirit laughed out loud, feeling inexplicably happy.

"That's not necessarily the case. Don't forget, he slapped the leader of the Dark Knight to death in the first test."

Qian Renxue spoke suddenly, and said leisurely.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Wuhundian was stunned, they forgot about this.

Being able to slap the leader of the Dark Knight to death with one slap, isn't this level of strength not as good as the Son of Slaughter's?

The giant spirit's face twitched, as if a little embarrassed, and said: "The dark leader is fine, I can kill him."

He is tall and muscular, and he has also dabbled in physical skills. He defeated his opponent like a crush in the first test.

...

Lu Kong didn't talk nonsense, and directly entered the fighting state. After countless life-and-death struggles, he understood that the most taboo thing in fighting is to take it lightly.

Even the weakest opponents must go all out.

He posed in a strange posture, the movements of his body exceeded the limits of human beings, his eyes were sharp, and an invisible murderous aura surged.

Some people around felt an inexplicable chill.

Chen Lang didn't neglect, and with a thought, he started to run the Taixuan Sutra.For a moment, the whole body was filled with a white halo, and the whole person was like an exile.

"Eh?" Lu Kong's murderous eyes suddenly flashed a hint of surprise.

This person seems to have two skills.

"die!"

There was a slight tremor on the ground, and Lu Kong shot out, rushing towards Chen Lang with a strange arc, his hands were like iron claws, capable of tearing apart a prey.

The number of people who died under his hands can't even remember how many.

"Do not move?"

Just when Lu Kong's iron claws were only a fist away from the opponent's neck, Chen Lang's body moved a few moments in an instant as if conditioned.

The attack failed!
"Your speed seems a bit slow!" A faint voice came from beside my ear.

Danger!

A palm with white brilliance came over.

It seems far away, but the moment is near.

When Lu Kong wanted to react, it was already too late, and the sharp palm wind hit his chest.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was just a light palm, as if Chen Lang had randomly pushed his opponent.

But only the person involved knew the power of this palm, and Lu Kong's expression changed drastically.

broken!

The bones seem to be broken!

How can it be!

Why did I suffer such a serious injury after only one slap from him?
hateful!

Swallowing the blood into his stomach with force, he was about to rush over again and tear his opponent to shreds.

Chen Lang had already come to his side, as if a god descended from the earth, he kicked Lu Kong's neck heavily.

The shells were shot out and hit the ground, the neck was broken, and the dead could not die again.

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