super king glory

His throat was punctured, but he still made a questioning sound.

Every syllable that came out of his throat would cause his throat to be cut open again by a sharp knife, making his brow sweat.

However, he still gritted his teeth and said it.

If he doesn't know who the person in front of him is, he will die with peace.

His speech was hoarse and vague, but Wang Xiaojian understood it.

"Wang Xiaojian."

Wang Xiaojian said indifferently, and announced his name.

Lin Chunhua's body shook, and his eyes suddenly widened at this moment.

The simple three words flashed across his mind like thunder.

He was badly wounded and was about to die.

But at this moment, completely shocked.

Wang Xiaojian?

How could it be Wang Xiaojian?

He wasn't thrown off a cliff to die.

Doesn't he only have the cultivation base of a three-star general?

But why is he still alive and can kill him with one sword.

However, he knew that the person in front of him was not lying.

In this world, there is a magical disguise technique.

The person in front of him is not Wang Xiaojian's original appearance, but his body shape, height, and voice are all the same as before.

It was him who disguised himself like this.

"No wonder...it looks so familiar."

"I understand……"

"I'm so unwilling...cough..."

Lin Chunhua vomited blood, then rolled his eyes, and fell straight down.

Lin Chunhua died.

Wang Xiaojian dragged Lin Chunhua's body, threw it into the well, and then led Daji out of the yard.

With a sweep of his consciousness, he locked on to the next target, and then quickly chased after him.

"Silver medal factory guard, Bei Yifan. Kill!"

"Silver medal factory guard, Zhuo Wei, kill!"

"Silver medal factory guard, Wei Xibin, kill!"

"Congratulations to the host for killing a four-star general, experience +240000!"

"Congratulations to the host for killing a three-star general, experience +180000!"

"Congratulations to the host for killing a four-star general, experience +240000!"

Under the dark night, Wang Xiaojian turned into a ruthless god of death, and the silver silver snake sword was his sickle of death.

Back then, twelve silver factory guards teamed up to abolish his dantian, forcing him to jump off the cliff.

But at this moment, no one should block him.

Wang Xiaojian found them one by one, and killed them all with one blow.

No one stood in his way.

All turned into his experience.

Because it wasn't a continuous beheading, so he didn't get points, but Wang Xiaojian felt hearty in his heart.

Happy enmity, thoughtful thinking!

Silver medal factory guard, Xun Yan, kill!

"Congratulations to the host for killing a four-star general, experience +240000!"

Wang Xiaojian raised his sword and fell, beheading another person, and then the system's prompt sound came to mind again.

This is the seventh person he killed after entering the factory guard mansion.

"There are only two left."

Wang Xiaojian was holding Xun Yan's body and was about to throw it into the well.

Suddenly a middle-aged factory guard walked into the yard.

"You! Li Bai? Why are you here?"

"You killed Xun Yan!"

The middle-aged eunuch was taken aback when he saw Wang Xiaojian's appearance, and then he saw Xun Yan who was covered in blood and lifeless in Wang Xiaojian's arms, about to be thrown into the mouth of the well!

Wang Xiaojian frowned, unexpectedly, someone recognized his identity as Li Bai.

He looked up at the gate of the yard, and when he saw the middle-aged man's appearance, a smile appeared on his face.

This factory guard turned out to be the middle-aged man in the red robe who "reported to the office" outside Jin's son-in-law's mansion that day.

At that time, he deliberately tricked Wang Xiaojian and told Wang Xiaojian that if he felt uncomfortable, he could leave the Jin-son-in-law's mansion.

But in fact, according to the rules of the competition for recruiting relatives, once you don't return home at night, you will be disqualified from the competition.

Wang Xiaojian has been looking for a chance to take revenge on this middle-aged man in the red robe, but he has never known his specific identity, and he has never been able to find it, but now he has come across it.

Moreover, he also saw through his identity.

"I didn't expect you to be a factory guard. If that's the case, I won't be polite."

Wang Xiaojian smiled coldly, raised his sword and walked towards the middle-aged guard.