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"Half-Emperor's soul! This matter has nothing to do with you, you dare to interfere."

The stabbing several people exclaimed in shock and anger.

The half-emperor soul raised his hand and sword, like a whip condensed by the sword energy, or like a halo, circled at the three of them in a calm manner, and said lightly: "He called me uncle, and I won't sit and watch."

A light wave of air impact, and a sharp and terrifying whistling sound came from the "rope" condensed by the sword energy. With a rush, one of them was severely injured, blowing the earth and the sky full of mud.

Seeing that the three of them were defeated by half the emperor's soul, several cold winds suddenly broke through the air and took Wang Ce: "Wang Ce, hand over the Martial God Scroll, spare you all the time!"

Wang Ce's eyes were firm and he slowly stepped back a few steps: "Old Xu!"

Old Eunuch Xu took a step forward, and the earth suddenly shook, and a loud bang, and a muffled groan was knocked back several steps!

Wang Ce was angry and said lightly: "Don't talk about the martial god scroll. You are from Yan State, Ling State? No, Yan State and Ling State will definitely not be stupid, which country do you come from..."

For half of the Martial God Book, and fighting with Wang Ce, who was protected by two will-willed Emperors, is probably not necessarily the courage to have this kind of greed.

That can only be caused by the War Spirit Army, or the upcoming rise of Beice Prefecture, which harms its own interests.

These people's body movements were frozen for a moment, and the leader smiled grimly: "I can't blame people for saying that you are smart by nature and as cunning as a fox. If you guess it, then what!"

My heart jumped out and defended Wang Ce and the little girl. They were bombarded dozens of meters, but they were unharmed.

Wang Ce's eyes glanced at the darkness, and could detect a trace of abnormal leaping in the air, and he kept his eyebrows locked. It doesn't matter if a few people take action, but if most of them take action, it will become trouble.

The lost Martial God Book of His Majesty was probably snatched away by Wang Ce. Hu Bao came back to his senses and had to make a judgment. His eyes were firm and calm and quick to think about whether this matter should be revealed immediately.

For most people, the Martial God Book copied in half is naturally not worth taking the risk. But what if Dalu was stolen? As long as he is willing to take action, Wang Ce will probably not be able to escape death today!

Hu Bao was sweating for a while. He calmly let the heavy rain wash away, and the sweat beads of his head mixed with the rain. Thinking of Wang Ce's previous threat, he was really unsure. What would happen if he could come out?

Hu Bao is a supercomputer, and it is impossible to calculate what kind of reaction Wang Ce will cause if it is exposed!

"Three years ago, Wang Ce must have snatched Dalu's Martial God Scroll!"

At almost the same time, Brother Cialis, who seemed to be everywhere like a ghost, made almost the same judgment.

Three years ago, from beginning to end, I dare not say that Wang Ce was leading everyone's nose alone. But from a certain perspective, only Wang Ce was the only person who had the opportunity, motivation and suspicion of intercepting the Hu.

The reason for this is suspicion is that all insiders have discovered that, unless Wang Ce knew the clone technique at that time, the second was the second degree of affinity. At most, three battle spirits could not have any unnecessary disguise battle spirits.

However, the second doubt point of the War Spirit Army was fully explained.

"Do you want to expose the image?" Cialis brother sweats heavily and his eyes are covered in blood. He digs out the fastest and greatest brain power. He has always come from a very high vision, but this time he suddenly can't help but rack his brains.

"Just just poke it out, and he will die."

The man in the hat definitely has no good impression of Wang Ce.

Killing Wang Ce is definitely a huge temptation. But the man in the hat said that Cialis pulled out of the temptation: "No, it will be no good for me to poke it out. With this, you can't kill Wang Ce."

The man in the hat is incredible. For one and a half volumes of the Martial God Book, Babulong and others will definitely take action.

Brother Cialis changed his mind quickly and firmly thought: "What would you do if you were Wang Ce?" The man in the hat pondered, ran away and ran away, it seemed that he was.

Brother Cialis shook his head decisively: "No, if I were him, I would decisively abandon the Martial God Scroll. I used the Martial God Scroll as a bone and threw it to them to rob." He had done this once and almost cheated Wang Ce.

"If you are really forced to throw it out, as long as you use it properly, Wang Ce has a hundred ways to kill Dalu when handing over the Martial God Census!"

It can't be revealed, this may be an interesting secret, and it may be very beneficial to him, Cialis at some point.

The hesitation in Hu Bao's eyes was captured by Wang Ce.

Suddenly, my heart was filled with coldness. Wang Ce's color changed slightly. It was not good. Zhan Lingjun was the evidence that I snatched the Martial God Book. Hu Bao guessed it.

Zhenzhen grass egg, why didn’t I think of this before the Zhan Ling Army came out? Wang Ce suddenly fell into an ice cave and quickly thought about countermeasures.

Dozens of deified masters, including less than a dozen Wuzong, are eyeing each other with their own thoughts. If Hu Bao shouts out, then it will be done.

The half-volume replica of the Martial God Scroll attracted all kinds of heroes. I am afraid that even the Martial Emperor will take off his face and shamelessly snatch it!

Wang Ce's eyes were fixed on Hu Bao's face, and he looked at the other person with a tight end. His face was clearly written with "Hu Bao, if you say it, then everyone will slap and stare at me and then beat him..."

If it is revealed, can the Martial God Scroll be preserved? Ji Qianbai and Emperor Crown are both there, so the game is half and half.

If you can't keep it, there is nothing to say, so you just throw it out and feed the dog. If you keep it, Wang Ce will find it very fun for the next thing, and Dalu will definitely not think it is fun.

Wang Ce decisively, looking at the battle ahead coldly, and letting out an angry whistle: "Who can help me kill them? I will give you half of the Martial God Book for free!"

Hu Bao's slut was changed and he was sweating profusely. He didn't reveal it because he was worried about this.

However, as soon as Wang Ce said this, the eight dragons and others were moved. When they were hesitating, a strange smile suddenly came from the rainy night: "Is that true?"

"That's great! I, Wang, lack nothing, but gold and silver."

It was a thundering blow, but in the dark night, a ray of evil light came through the air. The extremely fierce one swept down, thunder thunder thunder, and lightning intertwined!

Bang! A Wuzong squirted blood and was hit into the ground like a nail on the spot by a terrifying punch.

"Evil King!" The crowd was shocked, not afraid, but simply did not want to get close to this pervert.

The evil king exuded a strange aura, looked at Wang Ce with a strange smile, rubbed his chin, and suddenly said: "Do you kill me and snatch me away? Or do you give me the gift? I'm in a dilemma."

Like a ghost, he suddenly appeared in front of Wang Ce. A seemingly plain punch hit in his chest, causing a crackling sensation.

The heart was in the heavy glass, and the evil king could not withstand the heavy blow. He was broken and was penetrated by a punch with absolute power. Wang Ce squirted a mouthful of blood, and flew a hundred meters with the little girl, falling into the mud.

The Evil King is going crazy again. This is indeed a pervert that cannot be detected by gods and ghosts.

Wang Ce coughed, vomited blood, got up from the mud covered in mud, gasping for breath... Instead of angry, he laughed: "Evil King, what do you mean!"

"That's what it means!" An inexplicable strange smile appeared on the beautiful King's face: "I didn't want to kill you at first, but I suddenly wanted to kill you again. I don't like the Battle of the Spirit Army, so I don't like you by the way."

Wang Ce narrowed his eyes and pulled the little girl behind him. The evil king chuckled: "I was halfway through before, and suddenly I remembered that one million taels of gold is not easy to grab. Instead of wasting such a lot of effort, it seems that it would be easier to grab you."

The Evil King snapped his fingers and said comfortably: "I am happy! I am Liuli Wushu, you are the Five Qi Wushu. If I want to kill you, then I will kill you."

He turned around and said, "I'm the one with Hu, I'll help you kill him. One million taels of gold, how about it!"

Hu Bao's eyes flashed and he nodded vigorously: "Hu will never go back on his word!"

Wang Ce narrowed his eyes and signaled that Eunuch Xu should not lean over to die. He suddenly grinned and said, "Evil King, if you say so, you are just playing with me!"

Before he could speak, Wang Ce laughed happily: "The Evil King is the Evil King. It's indeed evil and perverted!"

"Evil King, I wonder if you see my master?" Wang Ce pointed at the three streams of lights in the sky, and his body was covered in mud, just like a spring breeze: "Although the Evil King is powerful, if my master comes back, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it."

The evil king laughed wildly and shocked: "Your master can't kill me, why don't I bet this? I will bet with you..."

"Three moves, three moves can kill you!"

A ray of light in the Evil King's eyes was fierce, and a punch hit the sky with a loud bang, as if it was a violent and heavy blow. Wang Ce, who seemed to have no power to fight back, squirted blood and flew out hundreds of meters.

A long trace was released in the mud, Wang Ce vomited blood, patted the panicked little girl in his arms, lay down and gasped, letting her face be beaten by the rain.

The evil king who has returned has an abnormal timing and reaction!

Want to kill me with three moves? I can’t help but look down on me too much. Wang Ce’s eyes were cold, and the flowers on the other side were ironclad evidence, and they could not be used even if they had to.

The unobstructed sand plus the flower on the other side, King Wuyou may not be able to take over, and the evil king may not be able to take over without any harm.

I, Wang Ce, is not the opponent of the Evil King, this is certain. But if you want to kill me in three moves, it is impossible.

The blue figure of the Evil King fell into the mud, and the fierce breath came step by step. Wang Ce burst into a wisp of smugness, jumped up, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Three moves? I bet with you!"

Wang Ce said in a low and powerful manner: "Just bet on your life!"

The Evil King was stunned and said lightly: "Then bet on your life!"

Wang Ce suddenly turned his ear and seemed to hear something. A light of inspiration appeared in his eyes and grinned happily: "No, I can't lose my life, you are the old rabbit who will lose my life!"

"because……"

The Evil King was like a burning fire god, emitting a vast and evil aura, and the inner air of the bear turned into the most terrifying punch! It seemed to have solidified the air, and it seemed to have a black hole!

Devour everything!

Wang Ce was still laughing, heartless and joyful: "Evil King, I finally understand why you want to kill me!"

"Because you are a sinner!"

Just as this punch was about to approach Wang Ce, an old hand suddenly came out slanted!
Chapter completed!