Chapter 430

"Do you think you are still qualified to bargain with me?"

"Wang Teng, you must die..."

After that, a white blade came out from the back of the man in green robe. Because the speed was too fast, it was not even stained with half a drop of blood.

"You, you..."

The green robed man pointed to Wang Teng and wanted to say something, but in the end, he fell straight and his eyes showed unwilling color.

"Uncle Lin!"

The boy watched the man in green die, hissed, and then fell into the woman's arms.

"Ping'er!"

The woman held the word and shouted loudly.

"Tut Tut, no wonder my brother is determined to protect you to the death. Even when I see this figure, this enchanting posture and this white and tender skin, I can't help beating my heart."

Wang Teng turned around the woman for a few times, and his eyes fell on the woman's slender legs and proud body, especially when he looked at the chest, front pairs and peaks, his eyes showed a thick color of lust.

"The general seems to explain that he only needs to catch the boy back. As for whether you are dead or alive, it doesn't seem clear, that is to say..."

Wang Teng licked his dry lips and showed wolf like greed in his eyes.

"You, you, what do you want to do?"

The woman turned pale, hugged the boy and kept retreating back.

But now she has been surrounded by commander Wang Teng's army. Even if she wants to escape, she has no way to escape!

"Hey, hey, I'm showing you a bright way, as long as you can..."

Boom!

Before Wang Teng finished his words, there was a rumble in the sky not far away.

It's like countless chariots rolling over the sky.

"Huh?"

Wang Teng looked cold and looked up.

Not only he, but also many soldiers under his command looked up.

Then.

Under the shocked eyes of Wang Teng and many soldiers.

A dark demon wolf warship appeared in their eyes. With the continuous approach of the metal demon wolf warship, an unspeakable oppression came out from the warship.

"What kind of warship is this? It looks so powerful!"

"If I had such a warship, who would be my opponent in the 20th Regiment under Marshal Changlin?"

Wang Teng's eyes twinkled. At the moment he saw the Pang war ship, a strong greed rose in his heart.

"Who should trespass on the border of our Zhongling Empire?"

Blinking eyes, Wang Teng resumed a sneer at the corners of his mouth and motioned his men to catch the beautiful woman and son. Wang Teng himself rode a crazy tiger and appeared in the air in front of the huge metal warship.

On the warship, Zhao Fang is enjoying the scenery of the middle spirit realm, which is very different from the North spirit realm.

At this moment, I was stunned when I heard this voice.

Looking up, he saw a young man riding a tiger in front of the warship.

The young man's bearing is extraordinary. His red armor is not an ordinary thing. It is clearly a treasure of heaven.

besides.

The crazy tiger riding by the youth also reached the later stage of level 7.

The cultivation of the youth himself has reached an amazing level of martial saint.

This kind of cultivation.

They are definitely strong at the ancestor level of some eighth class forces.

This person is obviously not an ordinary person who can have such accomplishments at such a young age.

But what does all this have to do with Zhao Fang?

"Lord, do you want me to crush him?"

Dianwei glanced at Wang Teng and said carelessly.

Before Zhao Fang opened his mouth, Wang Teng on one side was angry when he heard this, "Well, Ben Shao Wang Teng, that's the nephew of Marshal Lin, the king of the Zhongling empire. You want to crush Ben Shao? Are you tired of living? Now, Ben Shao gives you a chance to hand over the warship and kowtow to apologize to Ben Shao. For your sake, Ben Shao may let you live."

"Where did this stupid fork come from?"

Zhao Fang frowned and met a brain cripple when he went out. There was no luck.

"He's right. His uncle is one of the two marshals of the powerful Zhongling empire. With your strength, you can't be the opponent of Marshal Changlin. You leave quickly. I just hope that if you can meet an old man named Chen Dao and tell him my situation, Qiu Yao will be grateful!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman who was caught shouted at Zhao Fang and others.

"Who told you to speak?"

Wang Teng's complexion was not good. When he waved, Zhenli's magic palm was born on the white and tender face of a middle-aged beautiful woman, leaving a five finger mark.

"If you dare to talk more, you can't survive or die."

After threatening the middle-aged beautiful woman, Wang Teng's eyes fell on Zhao Fang and others again, "now, tell Ben Shao, your decision!"

"One star wusheng, a thousand Wuzong elite? The number of people in this welcome ceremony is too small."

Zhao Fang squinted slightly, as if muttering to himself.

"Hmm?" Wang Teng's face was not good.

"Dianwei, how long will it take?"

"Hey, hey, as long as the LORD says!"

"Then three seconds."

"OK!"

The self talk of the master and servant made Wang Teng look more gloomy.

and.

He also vaguely heard that the other party meant to fight.

"It's really impatient that only outsiders should do less to Ben!"

When Wang Teng sneered, he had not yet opened his mouth, but when he saw the violent bear man on the warship step out, the sneer on Wang Teng's face solidified in an instant.

The depressed dryness in his chest and the unexplained panic made him look at the violent bear man in front of him, his eyes were full of shock, "you, who are you!"

He felt a stronger momentum than his uncle Wang Changlin in this violent bear man.

You know.

Wang Changlin can become one of the two marshals of Zhongling Empire, and he is the strong one in the realm of martial god.

"This man is stronger than his uncle. Is he a strong man in the middle of the martial god?"

Wang Teng had a big head.

I thought that with Wang Changlin covering the whole Zhongling Empire, except for a limited number of people, no one dared to provoke themselves.

But I didn't expect it.

On the desert of Takla, you can even encounter a stronger existence than your uncle.

"Sir, brother, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Although Wang Teng is arrogant, he is not a fool. Knowing that the people in front of him have no magic power behind the enemy, he quickly begged for mercy. He is very crisp.

"You scum, don't you dare to call me brother? Don't take care of yourself like a bear?"

Dianwei was a little angry and grabbed Wang Teng with one hand. At the same time, the giant bear body crashed directly from the high altitude.

With a bang, at the moment when Dianwei fell, the ground under his feet collapsed.

Not only that.

The ground around him collapsed at the same time.

Just now, the soldiers who were still swaggering were directly swallowed up by the desert at the moment when the ground collapsed.

There was not even a sound.