The information brought by Ma Sanmo may not be comprehensive. Maybe some of them did not participate in today's event.

However, there is absolutely no misunderstanding!

"The Su family, Li family and Hua family of Zhaowu group and mordu thirteen families... Oh, there is also a Tian family. If I remember this Tian family correctly, it seems that I have never met them before?"

Wang Xu raised his head slowly, and the pale golden light in his eyes gathered bit by bit.

He had a strong desire to kill.

Every step out of his feet, Wang Xu's body will appear, flicker, disappear and reappear in a shadow.

He is like a ghost walking in the streets, buildings, alleys, shops, pedestrians, but no one found it, as if it exists in another world.

"I was wrong, because I gave those people too many opportunities to repent!"

"I'm wrong. I underestimate the ruthlessness and greed of some people!"

Wang Xu's eyes became colder and colder.

"I'm wrong. I've always regarded these people as mole ants, and I've never really cared about them. But I forget that the people around me are not me, they will be injured by ants, or even lead to death.

Now I'm only sure Kong Zhenchuan was dead. If Ma Sanmo wasn't here, he would not have escaped the car accident and the pursuit of two congenital masters. Whether there will be others, whether there will be people I can't bear to die... "

Wang Xu's intention to kill gradually reverberated.

"If something happens to Yuqi or Aunt Liu, I will kill a lot of people, a lot of people, a lot of people!"

"Hope, you, best, don't let me, release, the devil in my heart!"

At this time, Wang Xu suddenly felt how ridiculous and naive his previous thoughts were.

He wants to kill, to kill all living beings, to destroy everything.

Even if he knew that this impulse came from the bottom of his heart, it was the influence that he sacrificed all the strength of his previous life to deprive the pure black to dark seal from his soul.

But now, even if he knows it, he has a kind of indulgence, unwilling to change the mood.

He wants to kill!

"Evil, is my present mood the choice you once faced? I know that I have stripped part of my soul and lost some memories, but I have never regretted it. I always think that after I come back, I will start all over again... "

Wang Xu's eyes burst out two golden flames, blazing, but the temperature was terrible, as if it could freeze the soul.

"I've always understood that there is no division between good and evil in this world, so I've always wanted peace of mind, peace of mind and whatever I wanted.

This time, I will kill!

Only when those people shudder and all malicious people are frightened, will they know, understand and remember that the people around Wang Xu can't be touched.

Who dares to move, die

On the street, between the tall buildings, countless shadows are crazy twisted, and the icy cold comes out from them.

Many passers-by, who were accidentally in the shadow, could not help shaking their bodies. Someone looked up in doubt and murmured to himself:

"What's the matter? Suddenly feel very cold? Delusion? "

It's not an illusion.

The feeling of ice cold comes from Wang Xu's killing intention and the cold in spirit.

At this time, he spread all his thoughts without reservation, covering the whole body for tens of miles. His body kept shuttling through the shadow level, searching the whole Magic City inch by inch in the most crude, simple and direct way.

Before that, the breath of the two congenital master level killers had been locked and analyzed by his mind. All the similar breath, all the people who were tracking ghosts, were listed in the must kill list by Wang Xu.

Suddenly.

Wang Xu stops abruptly, raises his head and grins

"At last, mole ants!"

Step by step, the shadow and reality change, Wang Xu appeared in a quiet street out of thin air.

Not far in front of him, there were three pale men standing.

Seeing Wang Xu, a stranger who suddenly appeared, the three men reacted almost at the same time. They suddenly looked up and looked at Wang Xu with evil eyes.

"You are..."

One of them opened his mouth to ask something.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Wang Xu grinned and gently raised his hand. His fingertips suddenly sparkled a bright golden sword light.

This sword light split the air instantly and cut the opponent into two.

"Ah

Before he could even scream, the master level master, who was in the second grade of congenital ability, turned into two corpses and could not die any more.

"Who are you?"

"How could it be?"

The questions of the other two people suddenly turned into exclamations.

The man who died was the most powerful one among them. He was born in the second grade master's realm, but he was killed like a mole ant. How could he not make them scared.

"Who do you say I am? If you dare to attack my people, who am I? "

Wang Xu sneered and turned his right hand into a palm. He patted the void in front of him. Suddenly, a big golden hand, four or five meters in size, came down from the void and hit one of them like a mountain.

Boom!

This man is a kind of innate cultivation, which he clapped into mud.

At last, the man who was left seemed to think of something when he saw the big golden hand. His face suddenly changed and he cried out:

"Are you wang Xu? You really die and recover... "

Before he had finished his words, he was ignited by a golden flame which Wang Xu popped up. Suddenly, it turned into a human shaped pillar of fire, and there was no trace left in the blink of an eye.

And the flame huff and puff, together with the next two people's corpses also disappeared, leaving only three piles of ashes scattered with the wind.

"Come back from the dead, right? When did I die? "

Wang Xu's eyes are indifferent, and there is a trace of irony in the corner of his mouth. Without wasting any time, he turns around and steps out, and his body disappears like a ghost.

In place, in the air.

Only a voice of indifference reverberated.

"And, you know, it's too late."

I'm ready to kill. I'm ready to kill.

today.

The magic capital is destined to be a day for which countless people's blood will be drained.

……

meanwhile.

At the mouth of the magic River, above the sand bar in the middle of the river.

As it gets late, a river cruise ship stops at the sandbank temporarily. The restaurant on the ship is brightly lit, and countless young waiters and waiters in western style uniforms come and go.

This cruise ship, named Heming Jinsha, is one of the top restaurants in mordu. It not only provides private high-end Western food reservation for the public, but also undertakes various high-end banquets.

Just an ordinary dinner for lovers is as high as 20000 yuan. And holding a banquet, the cost of money, is the average person would not dare to think of astronomical figures.

At this time, a beautiful woman with cool temperament and tall figure, under the guidance of the waitress, came to the top floor of the cruise ship, the most upscale private dining VIP seat.

"Miss fengyuqiao, here you are at last."

Seeing a woman, a middle-aged man who was sitting at the table suddenly got up with a smile and said with a graceful smile.