Chapter 432

Seeing the blood flood attacking him, Wang Xiao's face was calm and double The legs were slightly arched and the body was slightly on one side. The whole person was like having a root on the ground. He clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed it at Xuehong's fist.

"You're a single dog, BB what!"

Bang

In an instant, two huge fists collided with each other, and the terrible wave swept out in all directions with two fists as the center.

The clothes of those killers in the death camp around them were blown up in the air by this powerful wave, and some weak teams were blown back several steps by this wave.

"What an amazing momentum!"

"Is this the strength of the captain of the first-class team?"

"Master Qijin, such terror!"

The death camp killers of those low-level teams all stared wide and whispered.

"He can catch my full blow!" Xuehong stared at Wang Xiao and thought to himself.

The blood eagle not far away, his face was very dignified, and his eyes twinkled with different colors.

"The power of your fist doesn't seem to be very good. It's my turn!" A smile appeared on Wang's smiling face and rushed to the blood flood road.

No! When Xuehong heard the speech, his face changed slightly and he was ready to withdraw.

But at this time, Wang Xiao's right hind leg suddenly stared, and a force was to follow the big The legs, waist, chest and arms were poured into the right fist and smashed at Xuehong's fist.

Bang

In an instant, the blood flood seemed to be hit by a force that looked like a mountain, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person also flew out upside down.

When he landed, his face was covered with congestion, his eyes were closed, and he didn't know life or death.

Wow

When the killers saw this scene, they were shocked.

One move!

Another move!

They are the first master of the death camp in Jiangnan Province, so they were defeated?

Is this boy still human?

Seeing this scene, blood purple clothes and blood eyes could not help but show a touch of fear in their eyes.

"Phantom, see if your husband hangs?"

At this time, Wang Xiao lifted his hair, turned his head and smiled at the phantom and asked.

"Don't look, smelly hooligan!"

When the phantom heard the words, her pretty face turned red and she said angrily.

This Chinese culture is broad and profound. The same word has different tone and different meaning.

The phantom is obviously wrong!

"Er... Phantom wife, I didn't mean that." Wang Xiao was also stunned. He immediately touched his nose and explained.

When the phantom doesn't give him a chance to explain, toot small Mouth, ashamed and angry way: "defeat them first, and then explain to me."

Even the phantom doesn't know that his inner concept has changed.

At first, she didn't want Wang Xiao to die.

But after seeing that Wang Xiao could kill Yongchao, there was a possibility that "they still have to live"!

When he saw that even the blood Hong, the first expert of Xiangsheng camp in Jiangnan Province, was defeated by Wang Xiao, the light of hope in the phantom's heart became stronger and stronger.

"No problem. Since it's the order of the phantom's wife, I naturally want to finish it."

Wang Xiao heard the speech, patted his chest and said with a positive face.

The killers in the death camp saw that Wang Xiao completely ignored them and showed their love with the phantom there. Their faces became ugly.

As a cold killer, the assassin saw himself, not afraid of him like a tiger.

Like Wang Xiao, the assassins who did not pay attention to them at all felt that their self-esteem had been insulted.

In that case, let him die!

"Ho!" All the killers in the death camp drank together, and the killing intention in the air was unprecedented.

"How do you want to go together?"

Hearing this heavy drink, Wang smiled, glanced slightly and said with a light smile.

The blood eagle looked directly at Wang Xiao and said faintly, "Wang Xiao, I will let the whole death camp killers pour out today. The purpose is naturally to kill you, no matter what the price is, even if I deceive more and less!"

Speaking of the last sentence, the blood eagle's face was gloomy.

Whew, whew

As soon as his voice fell, hundreds of the killers around him didn't hesitate. When they moved, they smiled at Wang like a tide.

The hundreds of death camp killers shot at the same time, as powerful as the river and sea!

"My God!" Even a man like Mr. Xu, who had seen the world, could not help turning white and exclaiming in a deep voice.

The phantom's lips were also a little purple, and his pretty face was full of panic. He whispered weakly, "Wang Xiao..."

But Wang Xiao, seeing this behind the scenes, not only did he not look a little flustered, but the corners of his mouth rose, but sneered: "it's just gravel, how can you become a green mountain? You can't measure your strength!"

incorrect! Seeing Wang Xiao standing with his hands down, he didn't mean to do it at all. The blood eagle immediately felt something wrong and suddenly had a sense of crisis in his heart.

This is a killer who has been struggling on the edge of life and death for a long time. He has trained his intuition of crisis!

"Go back!" Without any hesitation, the blood eagle made a deep drink to the killers in the death camp, but it was too late.

Whew, whew

All around the wasteland, countless black awns swept towards the death camp killers like a tide.

The black cold rain covered almost the whole wasteland, which was unavoidable.

Some quick-sighted killers put up gas masks to ward off the cold rain.

The killers of the death camp who only have the cultivation of dark strength period are not so lucky, because they smile at Wang at the same time, the crowd is dense, and there is no way to escape in such a short time.

Almost a breath of Kung Fu, there are many killers in the death camp who are cold and in pain.

What's more amazing is that after many cold awns hit the death camp killers, those death camp killers quickly formed ice sculptures.

It's very weird and frightening!

At this time, countless dark shadows also appeared in the grass in all directions, and quickly gathered here.

Immediately, they rushed at the wounded killers of the death camp and fought together.

"Wang Shao, are you okay?"

Only a charming figure came to Wang Xiao first and asked Wang Xiao with concern.

This beautiful shadow is Liang Xiling, the leader of poison scorpion hall in Xicheng District, who has been merged into the soul seduction hall.

"Xiling, I didn't expect you to come too."

After seeing Liang Xiling, Wang Xiao's face also showed a smile and said.

"You are the Lord of my soul seduction hall. If you die, won't the soul seduction hall scatter?" Liang Xiling said faintly.

Liang Xiling is indifferent by nature, but Wang Xiao can feel her concern from Liang Xiling's words.

While talking, Liang Xiling's eyes fell on the phantom and asked faintly, "who is she?"

As a woman, Liang Xiling's eyes are very sharp, especially after seeing the phantom that is not inferior to her appearance, she can't help looking at the phantom.

When Liang Xiling looked at the phantom, the phantom also glanced at Liang Xiling, expressionless and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Well, let me introduce..." seeing the two women staring at each other, the atmosphere was a little embarrassed. Wang Xiao coughed and was ready to dissolve the atmosphere.

"You don't have the right to talk, shut up!" Liang Xiling and the phantom opened their mouths together and shouted with a smile at Wang.

Wang Xiao immediately shut his mouth