After traveling for eight years, you said that I am a villain?Panic

10 minutes later!

Wang Moyi is still alive and well.

The torrent of sword energy from the Feng Wu Nine Heavens Phoenix Sword never stopped.

Li Zhongsan's face was pale.

Zhuge Qingzhou's face was as gloomy as water.

The face of the ghostly old man is like something special in Africa.

It was pitch black, and it reflected light.

Another 10 minutes passed!

Wang Moyi spit out the third "Wang Moyi's Big Cigar".

I touched my swollen belly,

Wang Moyi understood what Sun Xiaogang felt before.

support~

Too supportive~~~

Slowly lit the fourth big cigar.

Zhuge Qingzhou almost collapsed.

Li Zhongsan's face was as white as paper.

Even the old man with a ghost upper body is full of disbelief.

How can this go on?

Everyone agreed, you A,

I give it an A.

The blue bar is full, make a big move,

Continue to level A.

good for everyone.

How good is it to go home after work and have a big meal?

Why don't you play cards according to the routine?

Big move without money?

How about you play unlimited firepower?

No CD?

Does not consume mana?

Not bothering?

This is too unscientific! ! !

20 minutes passed.

The three of them completely collapsed.

Because it's been an hour.

Wang Moyi's big moves never stopped.

Li Zhongsan's talisman had already been turned into ashes.

Zhuge Qingzhou had already vomited from taking drugs.

The black mist on the old man's upper body is also extremely thin, and the blackness of the eyeballs is slowly degrading, showing a dead gray.

The torrent of fiery red sword energy swept away again.

Li Zhongsan let out a desperate roar, and then his body was turned into a pile of minced meat in the violent sword energy.

Zhuge Qingzhou has already lost his former composure,

It also changed from attacking to receiving!

and many more,

Typo,

Became a guard!

Four white pieces are protected around it,

Defensive formations were deployed.

Struggling in the torrent of sword energy.

The ghostly old man was full of dissatisfaction.

Roaring the energy left by the burning blood and the black mist youth.

"go to hell!!!"

The cultivation base of Dzogchen in the late stage of Huashen burst out suddenly because of the burning of essence and blood.

This is pretending at the cost of life.

Wang Moyi simply admired it extremely.

But~! ! !

You are burning other people's lives, of course you don't feel bad!

With a flip of the little hand, a white piece flew into the air.

The dilapidated little clock instantly cast a khaki light curtain, which together with Baizi's white light film enveloped Wang Moyi's surroundings.

Boom~

A loud bang.

The last energy in the old man's body was completely released.

A violent energy storm swept across the entire space!

the earth trembles,

The wind is raging.

The ground where the two sides fought was blown out by the explosion into a crater several meters deep.

Zhuge Qingzhou jumped out of the battle circle in embarrassment.

It disappeared within Wang Moyi's field of vision.

It's just that the system's notification sound told Wang Moyi that Zhuge Qingzhou will not feel well at this time, because the reward will not deceive people.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for seriously injuring the Chosen Son and making him dying from serious injuries. You will be rewarded with 20 villain points and a golden treasure chest."

Wei Jingjing even pulled Park Zheng-en out of the sewer when the ghost was on her body.

Ran a few kilometers away.

And the rebel army watching the battle from a distance also fled crazily under the leadership of the plump woman whose face changed drastically, and hid in a slightly safer area.

Boom~boom~

The explosions continued,

After a long time, the dust on the scene slowly fell.

A figure stood tall and straight in the battlefield.

The fluttering long hair swayed wildly, with a huge cigar in his mouth.

Hold your head high and look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

A domineering aura burst out leisurely.

The black magic sword in his hand was broken in two,

The tip of the sword has long since disappeared,

Maybe a few kilometers away,

Maybe turned into a pile of scrap iron.

A trace of black mist that was so thin that it almost dissipated immediately gathered into a figure.

An angry voice came from it.

“I will be back!!!”

Then slowly dissipate into the air.

Wang Moyi looked at the direction where the figure disappeared speechlessly.

"What the hell is Big Big Wolf?"

Then Wang Mo looked around.

Saw the rebels in the distance.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, because he found a pair of G! !

[Fuck, are you kidding me?Is this what humans can grow? 】

"what?"

Among the ruins not far away, there seemed to be something wriggling.

"And the fish that slipped through the net?"

As soon as Wang Mo raised the half of the magic sword in his right hand, he was about to strike again.

"Yi, father-in-law, keep people under the sword, yes. It's me!" Jin Dazhong stood up weakly.

Wang Moyi couldn't help being extremely puzzled.

This cheap son is not dead?

wrong.etc,

When did you recognize him as your son?

"Why didn't you die?"

Wang Mo was very surprised, he clearly heard Jin Dazhong's throat being pinched and smashed by the ghostly old man before.

Throw it on the ground like a puddle of plasticine.

Why did he get up alive and kicking again at this time?

This is not very scientific, right?

Jin Dazhong smiled slanderously.

In fact, he didn't know what was going on.

Just when the old man crushed his throat, he fell into darkness.

But just now, for some unknown reason, he woke up suddenly.

Just when I opened my eyes, I saw Wang Moyi making a big move with great power.

When the old man who strangled him was desperately fighting, he was so frightened that he crawled like a maggot into the ruins on the ground, away from the battlefield, and hid in a pile of bricks.

"Right? Why didn't I die?"

Jin Dazhong also reacted.

Is there something special about your own body?

Could it be that he has awakened his immortal body?

Thinking of this, Jin Dazhong suddenly regretted it.

I regret why I found a father for myself so early.

Looking at the young and outrageous Wang Moyi, Jin Dazhong's face was full of confusion and embarrassment.

[Do you want to kill this kid?Anyway, Lao Tzu is immortal now, and the consumption of energy can kill him. 】

As soon as a thought popped up in Jin Dazhong's mind, he quickly extinguished it.

[Forget it, you can't bet on this, if you make a mistake, you will really die again. 】

Wang Mo looked at Jin Dazhong whose expression changed rapidly,

With a little thought in my heart, I guessed what the other person was thinking.

Frowning, he looked at the broken sword in his hand, and was considering whether to cut this silly fork into shredded potatoes.

Jin Dazhong fell to his knees with a plop.

Then he bowed left and right, and started to hit his own cheek.

The mouth is still thinking non-stop.

"I'm sorry Dad, I'm damned. I dared to think badly about Dad just now."

"From now on, the child will never dare to do so. From now on, he will listen to his father. Wherever you tell me to go, I will go there."

After beating for a full minute, my face was swollen like a pig's head and I didn't stop.

Wang Moyi looked at the scene in front of him speechlessly.

He didn't expect that this kid is really a master who can stretch and shrink.

"Are you the second child at home?"

Jin Dazhong looked at Wang Moyi in shock.

"You, how do you know? I, I am indeed the second child at home. My nickname is Jin's second child!"

Wang Mo patted his forehead one by one,

really,

You guessed it right,

It can be stretched or shrunk, big or small.

At this time, several people from the rebel army in the distance were slowly approaching.