Outside the planet, more than 100 experts stood on both sides, with different marks on their bodies, emitting a dark ghost spirit, and even the virtual shadow of ghosts and gods behind them. At a glance, we know that these people have countless relationships with the Yin division.

"I didn't expect you shrinking turtles to show up!"

"Hum, your cold king hall was beaten by our yecha hall in other universes and fled everywhere. It's just a street mouse. How dare you speak wildly here!"

"Really? I heard that the two heads of your yecha Hall fell. Did I hear wrong?"

"Dead!" the two sides just got together after saying two words. The routine is simple and familiar. It can be seen that the two sides are fighting each other, but today is different from the past. A murderous God floating out of the planet slowly.

Wang Zheng stood outside the universe and looked at the people fighting between the two sides. His eyes were full of cold. Seeing the blood splashed out, Wang Zheng felt excited. An inexplicable voice urged him to kill in his mind.

The killing that had been covered by Wang Zheng completely broke out for the first time. The hundred experts who were fighting captured the terrible killing in an instant. When they turned to see Wang Zheng, they seemed to see a ghost fighting out of the sea of blood. The ghost shadows behind them trembled.

"You all deserve to die!" Wang Zheng uttered a few words in a hoarse voice. His body was like a shell. It exploded a spark in place. Yin and Yang covered his fists and punched him fiercely. An expert was beaten out of his wits.

"Bastard!" seeing that their own forces were killed, a group of people rushed towards Wang Zheng, while the other party was happy to watch the play. They didn't know why Wang Zheng helped, but they were also happy to see their opponents killed one by one.

Unfortunately, they were happy for too long, because they began to find that Wang Zheng was like a crazy hungry wolf. No matter which forces around him were smashed in the past, what laws became extremely fragile in front of Wang Zheng's fist.

"This is a madman, let's fight together!" in the twinkling of an eye, more than 20 experts were slaughtered. People in both the cold king hall and the yecha hall knew that fighting alone was not the opponent of Wang Zheng at all, so they had to put down their hatred and kill Wang Zheng for a while.

Watching more people come up, Wang Zheng licked his scarlet lips, and the killing machine in his mind became more boiling. The three pointed and two edged knife flashed a light in the Dark Universe. No matter who passed, his soul and body were broken, and finally swallowed by Yin and Yang.

"Retreat, everyone retreat!" it was just a confrontation. Another 20 or 30 experts fell. Wang Zheng's terrible slaughter speed had scared them. No one dared to continue to find uncomfortable. When he wanted to retreat, Wang Zheng chased up, almost one knife at a time. In a few minutes, all 100 experts became nutrients of yin and Yang.

After slaughtering all the experts, Wang Zheng's killing intention did not calm down, but became more boiling. His eyes fell on the life planet, and a voice sounded in his mind.

"There are countless lives waiting for your slaughter. Hurry up, kill them all and drain their blood!"

The crazy voice made Wang Zheng lose all his reason. When Wang Zheng fell hungry on the planet, hundreds of lives would be taken away when he waved his three pointed and two edged sword.

Zhang Bairen and the wolf king, hiding in the dark, were stunned. For the first time, they saw Wang Zheng's crazy appearance and completely slaughtered a planet. Wang Zheng left the planet and looked for the target of slaughter in the universe.

A month later, Wang Zheng almost washed countless planets with blood. When the last drop of blood fell from Wang Zheng's butcher's knife, the robbery clouds flashed in the sky, and the thick thunder was hundreds of times that of Wang Zheng's body.

"Boom!" when the first lightning fell, Wang Zheng's backhand was chopped up with a knife, and the thick lightning was directly split by Wang Zheng's knife.

"Roar!" more than a dozen thunder and lightning fell, and Wang Zheng began to appear scorched black, and a large amount of current penetrated into Wang Zheng's sea of consciousness.

"Ah!" the piercing scream came from Wang Zheng's sea of consciousness. The scream woke up the unconscious Wang Zheng, and a large number of memories poured into Wang Zheng's mind for a moment.

"Boom!" another thunderstorm fell and covered Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng, who had lost the sense of slaughter, quickly became weak. Wang Zheng almost ate all the thunder. After the thunderstorm, Wang Zheng was blackened and lay on the ground constantly twitching. The three pointed and two edged knife in his hand had long disappeared, and the Yin and yang can only surround Wang Zheng intermittently.

In the sea of Wang Zheng's consciousness, the light of merit and virtue, which did not know where to escape, began to shine. It only shone on the whole sea of consciousness for a moment, and then on the whole earth. When the last lightning fell in the air that day, the light of merit and virtue condensed into a shield in front of Wang Zheng.

"Click." the broken voice came. The thunder directly pierced the shield of merit light and fell on the king Zheng. The scream came from the king Zheng's mouth.

The last lightning fell, and the dark clouds began to disperse slowly, while Wang Zheng lay in the pit, scorched up and down, and the source body was damaged, almost on the edge of the meteorite.

The third eye that had been sleeping slowly opened, and a large number of yin and Yang Qi escaped from the heavenly eye and began to repair Wang Zheng's injured body. After a period of sleeping, there were more and more silk threads similar to the structural law in the heavenly eye. When the Yin and Yang Qi repaired the source, the phantom in Wang Zheng's mind actually emerged and drilled towards the heavenly eye.

When the phantom approached the eye of heaven, the silk thread in the eye of heaven vibrated rapidly, and a hazy light shone out. The phantom screamed and re entered Wang Zheng's sea of consciousness. It felt that the phantom had receded, and the light of the eye of heaven began to dissipate. As more and more Yin and Yang joined the ranks of repair, the source of Wang Zheng was repaired at an extremely fast speed.

In half a day, Wang Zheng, who was half dead, regained his vitality, but the spirit of loss still needs a long time of cultivation.

Wang Zheng, who barely sat up, looked at the burning ruins around him. Wang Zheng knew that he had done it when he lost his mind.

"Why is it like this?" Wang Zheng's mind is like a churning wave. He doesn't know why he made such a big killing. If it's the influence of killing machine, it doesn't make sense. He has mastered the real killing machine. I don't know how long it will explode at this time?

And when he was robbed by thunder, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something in his consciousness sea. Just when Yin and Yang repaired his body, he felt something hidden in his consciousness sea again.

"Is it that big face?" Wang Zheng's face was a little pale. There were three things in his body, the system, the things deposited by the ascetic, and the big face that came out of the wasteland emperor's hall.

After thinking about it, Wang Zheng can only blame everything on his big face. Now Wang Zheng begins to hesitate whether to fight in the future. If he dies again, all his previous merits and virtues will be exhausted this time to offset most of the power of the last lightning robbery. Moreover, not long after he lost consciousness, there were not many massacres, up to seven or eight billion, If he goes back to the Earth Federation and loses his mind, he will live tens of billions of lives every minute.

"I have to find the Jiexin wake-up system as soon as possible to help me solve this problem." Wang Zheng has a hunch that the big face will not be quiet for too long. Soon he will appear again. At that time, he must find a way to get rid of him!