The Dragon King is released from prison

As night fell, a figure moved towards where Qi Tian was.

"Everyone, those who can do something to me are not small characters. There is no need to do this."

Qi Tian sat in a rocking chair in front of the wooden house, enjoying the cool breeze. He took a quick glance and saw no less than twenty figures moving around in the darkness.

Some people who are good at hiding their bodies did not reveal themselves. "No way, you are Qi Tian." A figure slowly walked out of the darkness. "At this stage, we know that there are almost no people who have unlocked more than 45 potentials, and you Qi Tian not only reached this value, but also have the potential to...

We can't be careless when dealing with you."

"This world is a beautiful place. Everyone wants to live and not die."

The figure was wearing black and had his face covered, so his appearance could not be seen clearly, but he spoke fluent Yanxia language.

"But Qi Tian, ​​look at you, why can't you just stay calm? Why do you have to provoke those big shots behind the shadows?"

"They have connections everywhere. They control the world's top resources. They can even arrange for their people to go to the moon for a walk."

"You are very strong, but in the eyes of those big shots, you are just a stronger ant."

"Of course, you and I are just ants. It doesn't matter how many ants like us die. But for those big shots, the death of one of them is a world-shaking event."

"If you go against a big shot, your fate is doomed from the beginning. What do you think?"

The man moved forward slowly and stopped about ten meters away from Qi Tian. A short blade fell from his sleeve.

More than ten meters is already a dangerous distance for someone like Qi Tian.

Qi Tian showed a puzzled look: "Big people are also human beings, and you are also human beings. We all have one life. Do you have to be inferior to others and not fight for it?"

"Fight?" The man laughed a few times, "Qitian, you are not a child anymore, you should not be so naive. What can we use to fight with the big guys? Just the three-foot green peak in our hands?"

"Forget it." Qi Tian sighed, "Let's do it."

The man took another small step forward: "In fact, I also want to see how powerful the existence of the so-called potential unlocked over 45% is."

As the man finished speaking, a cold light flashed. A distance of more than ten meters was just a flash for people like them.

In less than a blink of an eye, the man appeared beside Qi Tian, ​​and the cold light went straight to Qi Tian's neck.

Qi Tian was still sitting in the rocking chair.

"Be gentle, my fiancée is resting."

Blood spurted out, and the man's eyes, which were only exposed outside the mask, lost their life. His body, which fell forward, was easily dragged by Qi Tian, ​​and there was no sound from hitting the ground.

Qi Tian tapped the ground with his toes, and in a way that violated the law of gravity, he lightly jumped up and landed on the beach in front of him. The person in his hand was also placed on the beach. The figures around him also moved at this moment, but not everyone wanted to attack Qi Tian directly. This was a fight of life and death, and there was no need to talk about the so-called Jianghu ethics. Some people put their target on

He attacked the people in the cabin in an attempt to distract Qi Tian's attention.

However, as soon as one person broke into the room through the window, he was grabbed by a big hand from the side.

"Baoxiong, don't see blood in the house."

A faint voice was heard, coming from the fox.

"I see."

Outside the wooden house, a fierce battle was going on.

&n/> There is not a single mediocre person who can ambush and kill Qi Tian.

Someone engaged in close combat to restrain Qi Tian.

Some people are experts in assassination, hiding in the dark, looking for opportunities to deliver a fatal blow.

Just as a man was wandering in the darkness, Qi Tian suddenly attacked, as if he was attacking the air.

However, the next second, a figure was pulled out of the darkness by Qi Tian, ​​and his hand firmly grasped the other person's neck. The captured person's eyes were full of disbelief. His own breath-holding skills were almost perfect, and his footsteps did not make any sound. More importantly, he was wearing a high-tech armor that was like a chameleon.

, which can simulate the surrounding environment.

Moreover, its ability is even more exaggerated than that of the chameleon itself. It can match with the surrounding environment 90% of the time. This level of match can be called perfect concealment!

But even so, he was still discovered by Qi Tian.

However, he did not have much time to wonder, as the sound of a broken neck reached his ears. This was the last sound he heard in this world.

There's a big battle going on here.

On the other side of the island, a storm is brewing.

Dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky.

Outside a wooden house, a figure looked around, turned around and knocked on the door.

"Boss, there are quite a few guests outside. According to my observation, there should be people from Heaven, the Church, the Dragon King Palace, and the so-called Hades. Um... there is another group of people, most likely Long Yi's people."

"Got it." The people in the wooden house responded, "Since there are so many guests, let them leave something behind."

"Okay." The man outside the cabin nodded.

This man, wearing a blue suit, had a mixed-race face, was about thirty years old, and had a well-proportioned figure. He looked around and said, "Everyone, please show yourself."

The man in the suit said, "If you don't want to be the first to speak, please go back. The boss's meaning is very clear. Today, I just want to touch Qi Tian. Follow the rules. I think with what you have now, what happens next is for you.

You won’t have any impact.”

"Bullshit rules!" a voice was heard.

The man in the suit glanced towards the place where the voice came from: "Tsk tsk, it's the Lord of Heaven. You people in Heaven have always been cynical in doing things."

"Die!" A soft sigh sounded.

A white figure rushed towards the wooden house as fast as lightning. It was the king!

The king did not choose the direction of the door of the wooden house. The structure of the wooden house could not stop such a master.

The man in the suit grinned, moved his feet, and appeared on the path that the king must take to rush to the wooden house, and then he slapped out lightly with his palm.

This palm seemed to have no power.

The king punched him.

The moment when the whole palm is handed over.

"boom!"

It was like a thunderclap! The king, who was rushing forward, flew backwards and slid seven or eight meters on the sand before stopping. If you look closely, the king's entire right arm is still trembling slightly, which is enough to show how terrifying the palm strike from the man in the suit was just now.

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As for the man in the suit, he didn't even move. "Is this the ruler of Heaven?" The man in the suit shook his head. "Your strength seems average. If I want to kill you, it shouldn't take more than three minutes."