Chapter 857

Although the mouth of the eight gods blood studio did not move, the voice went straight into Wang Xu's mind.

Eyes closed, but let people even have a kind of faint tingling, as if by acupuncture, from the inside to the outside are all seen.

fail to show restraint!

The eight gods blood studio stands there alone, which is a sharp sword that no longer exudes its sharpness all the time.

With his hands on his back and without any weapons, he seemed to be sitting at a table chatting with his friends. Facing Wang Xu, he said leisurely:

"You are very smart and know how to advance and retreat. You know that I will come to kill you and leave by plane for the first time. Unfortunately, you should not have thought that I would appear in front of you in this way, right? Isn't it amazing? "

Eight gods blood Zhai passed on the Chinese language. His Chinese language was so fluent that he could hardly distinguish his accent. He seemed to be a native Chinese.

But more than a hundred years ago, the upper class of the whole East island country almost all took the Chinese language as the official language, which was a kind of worship. People who can't speak Chinese will be looked down upon and feel that they have no culture.

Since then, for thousands of years, China has been the Heavenly Kingdom in the hearts of the Dahe people, and everyone is proud of it.

Then, one generation stood up and advocated the cultivation of self-confidence and self-esteem of the Daiwa people, and inspired the pride of the Chinese people. So, when the war broke out, there were blood, fire and dead people everywhere.

Eight gods blood studio, is from that chaotic era, has been living to the present strong, killing thousands of people crazy, countless people's nightmares.

Wang Xu lowered his hand and raised his eyes slightly, but he didn't look at the eight gods blood studio, but swept to the sky and earth behind it.

The fuselage is falling at a high speed. At this time, standing at their angle, you can just see a large area of islands and cities in the distance.

He suddenly said, "don't you open your eyes and look back at the place where you were born for the last time? From here, the scenery is beautiful. If I miss it, I'm afraid I'll never have another chance. "

"The scenery is really beautiful, you really should see more, after all... If I open my eyes, you will die soon."

The eight gods' blood studio chuckled, shook his head slowly, then sighed and said:

"Wang Xu, do you know? Since I slaughtered thousands of people a hundred years ago, broke the last shackles and reached the peak, I have been invincible all over the world, and almost no one can stop me. How lonely am I?

Over the past hundred years, I have been waiting for a talented younger generation to step on the top of what I have seen, so that I will not be so lonely, so that I can have an opponent.

It's a pity that none of them has been successful for a hundred years. "

At this point, the voice of the eight gods' blood studio gradually became cold

"But now, I wait for you! I hope you won't let me down like those who can't even stop me! "

"I don't know if you'll be disappointed, but I'm a little disappointed." Wang Xu sighed slightly.

Eight God blood Zhai thinks that the world is invincible, because he can not find opponents and lonely attitude, let him really want to laugh.

Frog at the bottom of the well, you can see only a little sky.

Although, the talent and strength of the eight gods blood studio are really enough to dominate the world. But that was before.

Now, the world is changing and the times are changing.

Those who can't keep up with the times, those who can't see the changes in the world, those who can't grasp the chance, those who can't get the chance, can only become dead bones in the grave, fallen corpses on the roadside, and stepping stones for others.

"You can't imagine what the world is going through. If you miss it, you miss it." Wang Xu's face was indifferent and his mind was depressed

"Originally, you might be able to see a wider sky and walk out of the road of the stronger, but now, it's the biggest mistake in your life to catch up and kill me yourself."

"Come on, I'm in a hurry."

"Boy, you are too arrogant. You can't imagine what a vast realm I entered at the last step. Can you imagine that?"

Eight God blood Zhai smell speech, eyebrows suddenly a wrinkle, eyelid beat, unexpectedly is angry almost can't control open.

"Your arrogance, I will use your life, to let you understand!"

The voice fell.

His left hand, which he carried behind him, slowly stretched out and raised.

The eight gods' blood studio didn't even bring a knife. At this time, he wanted only one hand and killed Wang Xu.

The next moment.

Palms together, fingertips cross cutting, such as a knife, like a sword, a split in the air.

"Click!"

In the void, there seemed to be a sound of something cracking.

The next moment, the terrible and huge bright white light, cut out from the hands of the eight gods blood studio, instantly over seven or eight meters away, to Wang Xu.

This knife just came out, and the fierce wind all around was abruptly cut off. There was a hollow knife mark in the air of China.

That white knife light, bright, dazzling, dazzling.

It was the white light that suddenly appeared in the cabin and cut off the whole plane.

In the sky, he Qingmei and others, who are supported by parachutes, suddenly open their eyes. They are all incredible, and finally recognize the origin of white light.

Is it still human?

"A move that combines the will of martial arts? You are proud enough to create this knife. Unfortunately, it's not enough. "

In the face of Dao Guang, Wang Xu just shakes his head slightly, and even has leisure comments. Then he looks cold and raises his hand to point out.

"Give it to me, broken!"

The power of the majestic idea is condensed in a flash, stirring the reality, turning into an invisible sword, and bumping into the light of the eight gods blood studio.

"Boom!"

There is a huge shock in the void. The sword light contains the unique martial will of the eight gods blood studio, which is crushed in an instant.

Without the support of the will of martial arts, the light from the outside world is directly occupied by Wang Xu's divine thoughts, and suddenly disintegrates into nothingness.

Two people's fight, one earth shaking, one silent.

If separated, it must be the earth shaking one that makes you look at it more. But when the two are put together, it is more awe inspiring to destroy the earth shaking one in silence.

"Why?"

Eight God blood Zhai look slightly changed, involuntarily back a step, body shape severely shake, face on the spot white.

That is, after his martial will was destroyed, his spirit was shocked, and his spirit suffered a little trauma.

Feeling the spirit of suffering, the eight gods blood studio was shocked.

"How is that possible?"

After he broke through the shackles of every master and stepped into the unimaginable unknown realm, no one could stop him.

But now, Wang Xu easily destroyed his attack, and even let him suffer.

"I don't believe it!"

The eight gods blood studio roared in his heart. This time, he stretched out his right hand and chopped it out with a knife.