Chapter 1909

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Wuming king is still close to wangfan Baizhang, shadow knife has been crazy cut down.

Whoa!

With a spatter of blood, the arrogant woman died in an instant!

"You, how dare you kill my daughter?" Wu Ming Wang looked at this scene, his eyes almost split, and he was furious!

He clenched his fists, and his teeth rattled. His eyes were staring at Wang Fan, red with blood.

Wu Xueyi is his favorite daughter. Otherwise, he would not have sent two princes to protect her.

But now, her favorite daughter is dead. And the most ridiculous thing is to die in front of him.

At this moment, Wu Ming's anger was enough to burn all rivers and seas, and his killing intention could destroy everything.

As one of the three kings of the sea of the abyss, he has not been so angry for a long time.

He vaguely remembers that his last anger was decades ago.

At that time, a friar with a little bit of background challenged himself. As a result, the whole clan was destroyed overnight.

That night, corpses everywhere, that night, a river of blood!

"Death, not only you, but also your relatives, your friends and your whole family. I, Wuming king, will destroy your whole family! "

Wu Ming Wang roared madly. Under his anger, his hair had been put up, just like a steel needle.

The nine layers of Wang Jing's breath on him spread wildly, and the terrible pressure swept directly to Wang Fan.

However, at the moment when he was about to start, Wang Fan's words made his expression stiff in vain.

"Don't you know me? I killed not only your daughter, but also your son. "

Wang Fan's voice is understated, but at the moment of speaking, he is ready to sacrifice the killing dagger and the spaceship to escape at any time.

The Wuming king of the Ninth level of the king's situation is by no means what he can deal with now. Even if he provoked the terror of the killing short gun, whether he could kill Wuming king was not certain.

"It's you?" Wu Ming Wang listened to these words, his face was slightly stunned. At this time, he recognized Wang Fan.

At the moment when Wu Ming king was stunned, Wang Fan suddenly grabbed the killing short gun, and at the first time triggered the terrible murderous atmosphere inside it.

"You die for me!" With a voice of suppressed anger, Wang Fan's face suddenly became ferocious. At the same time, the short gun also rolled up the endless murderous spirit and bombarded Wu Ming Wang.

Wang Fan's timing is quite good, he is taking advantage of the moment of Wu Ming king Lengshen, extremely decisive, without the slightest bit of procrastination.

The short spear pattern diffuses out, and the horror of killing emerges. In an instant, it sweeps the whole space. The spear pattern rolls up the monstrous killing intention and sweeps away towards the dark god.

At this moment, Rao's face changed greatly with the strength of Wuming king.

He didn't understand how the ants on the third floor of the kingdom could control such a terrible shotgun.

However, he was not afraid at all. With a sudden move of his right hand, he took out a dark black spear. The tip of the spear reverberated and rolled up its endless power to blow out the short spear pattern.

Boom boom!

The piercing roar resounded, under that crazy impact, the gun pattern began to break up.

However, Rao Shi Wu Ming Wang has been extremely powerful, blocking most of the gun pattern, but still has a gun pattern, hard fell on his chest.

With a hiss, the gun tattoo raised a large cluster of blood on his chest, which knocked him out.

Poof!

There was another sound, and the king could not help but gush out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

His face was a little ugly.

The gun pattern, the killing intention, is really terrible.

Although he did not die, but still feel, a sense of killing along his chest into his body, is crazy destruction.

"Little beast, if I don't cut you to pieces and destroy your whole family, I won't be called Wuming king!" The underworld roared wildly.

He didn't have time to disperse the killing intention in his body, but after suppressing it, he chased Wang Fan crazily.

His heart, only endless anger, endless killing!

It's just the third floor of Wangjing. First he killed his son in front of him, and then he killed his daughter in front of him. Now it's better, and it hurts him even more.

If he doesn't kill Wang Fan, it's hard to get rid of his hatred.

Wang Fan didn't have time to see the result. After triggering the attack, he went directly on the spaceship and began to flee.

He knew that after using the shotgun, he would fall into an extremely weak forbidden area and stay, only to die.

On the spaceship, Wang Fanqiang endured weakness and swallowed several pills at a time. Then he grabbed the best spirit stone and began to recover.Just very soon, Wang Fan's face changed, he clearly noticed that the black underworld was crazy to catch up.

"It's worthy of being the three kings of the sea of the devil abyss, and the top of the Ninth level of the king's realm. It's so strong that even the killing short gun can't hurt him seriously."

Wang Fan looked at the black underworld who came after him, and his heart couldn't help sighing.

At the same time, he absorbed aura to recover madly, and urged the spaceship madly.

He can't be caught up. Once he is caught up, it will be hard for him to die because of the hatred of the underworld.

"You can't run away. This time, I'll kill you even if I consume it. Even if the ends of the earth, even if the spring, I Wuming king, also want to kill you

Wu Ming Wang stares at Wang Fan's spaceship with cold eyes and roars crazily.

His thunder like voice resounded between heaven and earth, and all the monks who heard it were shocked.

They didn't understand who was so bold and angered the king.

The monks I met along the way felt the terrible smell of the underworld from a distance. They didn't need to be reminded. They all gave way one after another, and no one dared to stop them.

In this case, Wang Fan also took advantage of it. There was no need to worry about the friars blocking the road ahead.

As soon as they ran after each other, three days passed in the blink of an eye.

These three days, Wang Fan finally survived the weak period, strength began to gradually recover.

On the other hand, Wu Ming Wang is getting weaker and weaker.

After all, Wang Fan controls the spaceship to run away, and Wu Ming Wang pursues by his body method, which naturally costs more.

After Wang Fan recovered some, he could directly use the terrible speed of the spaceship to get rid of Wuming king. However, he changed his mind when he realized that Wuming was getting weaker and weaker.

He wants to consume the dark God until he is very weak, and then takes the opportunity to kill him.

With this idea, Wang Fan took out all the best spirit stones and began to recover.

In this way, three days passed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Wuming King's intention to kill Wang Fan has reached an unimaginable level.

Six days. Six days.

He never thought that one day, he would chase and kill a little monk of three levels, and it would take him six days.

In these six days, there were several times when he was about to catch up with the spaceship, but at the critical moment, he was pulled away again.