All People's Artifacts: A special talent for awakening at the beginning!

The golden glow falls down, dazzling in the sunlight.

The brilliance fell on Wang Mu, and he was even more like a heavenly god.

Wang Mu moved his arm a few times, Qingluan's wings vibrate, and his figure soared into the sky.

Fu Ling's eyes widened in amazement: "This.. How is this possible?? "

"How can you have an enchantment-like spirit?"

"This thing is a rare artifact spirit second only to the fortress-shaped artifact spirit!"

"Wow! You don't say this thing earlier, the harmed Lao Tzu spent so much money to launch silence! "

Ling Ling's face was extremely ugly, and he watched the silent spirit ball fly into the distance, but he was powerless to stop it.

At this moment, he couldn't wait for a mouthful of old blood to spurt out.

The plan to take nine out of ten is actually useless!

Thousands of calculations, not counting Wang Mu and the enchantment type spirit of the enchantment!

Ling Ling's face turned blue, and his expression suddenly changed: "Not good!!" "

"What's going on?"

"Why can't I move! Damn it! It's an enchantment!! "

"Wang Mu, you wait! Let's talk again! "

"I can give you anything you want! Dispersing the tide of beasts is also possible! "

"Don't! Don't come over!! "

Fu Ling's eyes widened and he looked at Wang Mu above the heavenly dome in horror.

Just now he reacted, a move to determine the victory, Wang Mu will definitely make a move.

As soon as he launched Silence, there was not much 717 spiritual power left, and it was impossible to block Wang Mu's attack.

But as soon as he tried to escape, he found himself trapped and unable to escape.

Helpless, he could only raise his head and pray to Wang Mu.

It was hard to get to this point, he didn't want to die, and he couldn't die!!

The task assigned by the sect leader has not yet been completed, and his soul will be worn out if he dies.

Then it is really a soul scattered and suffered!

The beast tide attacking the city wall below also stopped attacking, and the fierce beasts lay on the ground again and stopped moving.

Seeing this, the remaining people on the city wall couldn't help but breathe a few sighs of relief, and their eyes were full of joy for the rest of their lives after the disaster.

"Look! What is Wang Mu doing? "

"Such a strong sword intent, in front of this sword intent, I can't even hold the sword!!"

"Is this really someone who hasn't been in the Spirit for a long time? Why is it so strong? "

"If it's someone else, it may not work, but this is our Mengcheng Tianjiao, Wang Mu!!"

"Wang Mu! Kill this dog thief! Avenge the dead!! "

"Kill the dog thief, take revenge!!"

"What a dog thief, (bcfb) revenge!!"

I don't know who spoke first, and everyone let out neat shouts.

The shouts shook heaven and earth, and the anger mixed with them seemed to resonate with heaven and earth.

Bang~! Bang!!

Thunder exploded, and pouring rain poured down.

Under the golden lightning, Wang Muwei's figure came into everyone's eyes.

At this time, he had already condensed his sword momentum, and the blood jade sword in his hand was raised flatly, and there was no wave in his eyes: "I wonder if you have heard of the sword technique that fell from the sky?" "

"No, you've heard about it today!"

"Sword name: One sword cuts the void!"

"Chop!!"

The brilliant sword light illuminated the dim sky, and the terrifying sword pressure made the fierce beasts below lie on the ground, and their mouths couldn't stop whimpering.

The people on the city wall squinted, holding their spirits in their hands, and their faces were full of expectation.

Who knows how much they hate this group of evil spirits?

Who knows the desperation of watching their companions fall to the ground one by one, feeling the desperation of being exhausted?

Who can understand their fear in the face of the endless tide of beasts?

If behind them is not their own family, not the place where they grew up, who wants to come here and fight hard?

There may be pure and selfless people, but not them!

Who doesn't want to put their arms around their daughter-in-law at home and live a stable life with their family?

But they didn't have a choice, if they didn't come to defend the city, Mengcheng would definitely shed blood like rivers, and the people of Mengcheng would also be buried in the mouth of fierce beasts!

At this moment, they couldn't help but cry, no matter how strong a man was, they couldn't help but have red eyes.

Great revenge!

Mongcheng, there is salvation!!

They can see their families again and return to their former stable lives!

This is also why they said that Wang Mu was given a plaque to build a temple.

It started when Wang Mu rescued them.

Wang Mu was no longer a human in their eyes!

It's God!

Gods who save their lives and pull them out of boundless hell! (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Ling kept shaking his head, his face full of despair and pleading: "Don't! Please don't!! "

"You can't kill me, if you kill me, the beast tide will run away, these cities will be bloody, and millions of people will be buried for me!!"

"Don't kill me, I can tell you everything I know, as long as you keep me alive!" Seeing that the pleas and threats were useless, the spirit turned his head again and roared into the shadows.

"What are you idiots looking at?"

"Hurry up and save Lao Tzu!! Lao Tzu is dead, don't you want to live!! "

Several evil spirit masters in the shadows looked at each other a few times, and silently lowered their heads to pretend not to hear.

Joke.

A fifth-order powerhouse can't stop it, will this group of third-order second-order people go up and send them to death?

Moreover, they are not related to the Spirit of Evil, and the Spirit of Evil often beats and scolds them.

Why did they lay down their lives to be buried for the Spirit?

Although you may be arrested if you don't go yourself, the result is the same death.

But what if that?

What if they can survive that?

For the sake of an unpleasant boss, throw away this hope of living.

They are not fools, how can they not know how to choose?

The spirit of begging for mercy to no avail, running fruitlessly, and asking for help fruitlessly, looked at the brilliant sword radiance that was getting closer and closer with despair.

Before the sword light could get close, the cold sword qi cut fine scars on his body.

In just the blink of an eye, the black robe turned into rags, and countless blood stains were all over the body of the evil spirit.

Already extremely thin, he is now more like a dying old man who is about to decay.

Seeing that the sword qi was getting closer and closer, Yu Ling closed his eyes in despair, and tears couldn't stop slipping from the corners of his eyes.

I thought that I had eaten Wang Mu correctly, but I didn't expect that Wang Mu ate him correctly!

Unexpectedly, he has been shrewd all his life and has always acted cautiously.

But I didn't expect that it would still end up like this!

Recalling what he has done in his life, countless people who have died at their own hands.

The corners of Ling Ling's mouth suddenly raised slightly, revealing a smile of relief.

This day should have been expected from the day you became an evil spirit master, right?

Every day is worried, like a rat crossing the street.

As Wang Mu said, the shrunken-headed turtles are all stronger than him!

Perhaps death, on the contrary, is a relief.