Great Slaughter System

It was a man, and he was still a very young man. He was about twenty-seven years old. He was a handsome man and dressed in a luxurious robe, like a rich man.

The boss came to the man and shivered and reached out. He explored the breath of the young man. When he felt the breath of the young man, he sat down on the ground.

A young man came to the boss and lifted him up. He asked in confusion: "What about the treasurer?"

The shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said with fear: "If something goes wrong, something big will happen."

When the shopkeeper finished speaking, he walked outside the restaurant and looked like a hurry. It seemed that there was something urgent. Before leaving the door, the shopkeeper also told him: "You should take care of the restaurant first, I will go out to do something."

The strange move of the treasurer made everyone slightly surprised, and then all of them looked at the young man lying on the ground.

Because there were too many dead people, no one noticed the man. Now I saw that some of them are just like the shopkeepers of the restaurant, and their looks are drastic and trembling.

"Who is this person?"

Seeing that some people seemed to recognize the young man, then a businessman asked the person beside him.

"Guo brother, this time, I am afraid that it is a big problem. The young man, named Gong Sunming, is the only master of the Xinghai hegemon, the grandson of Gongsunjian. The male grandson is sinister and arrogant, and he is overbearing. It was because he was very spicy. Means, step by step, sit on the position of the Xinghai hegemon, Gongsun Jian does not know what the reason is, there are countless wives, but no one can give him a half, which makes Gongsun Jian once angry, killing countless People.

It may also be that God asked him to be eager, until Gongsun Jian was 100 years old, and finally had a servant who gave birth to a son. ”

"Mother is dependent on the child, and the servant has become the present lady of Xinghai. Gongsunjian does not treat the servant in the slightest. She loves her and is very fond of him. In Xinghai, Gongsun can It is said that it is rampant, but because of his father, everyone is afraid of him."

The businessman, who heard the story of the people around him, secretly slammed his tongue. The identity of Gong Sunming is really not simple. It is the only son of the Sun Haijian, the master of the Xinghai hegemony. You must know that Gongsunjian is like a slap in the ear and walks in the vast desert all the year round. No one does not know the name of Gongsunjian. Gongsunjian is the strongest of the same level as the "Ghost Hand". Both of them are the hegemons of one party. They are all in the realm of creation, although they are ruthless and have the identity of the elders of the demon temple. It is better than Gong Sunjian’s reputation, but on the Xinghai side, Gongsunjian is definitely better than the ruthless reputation.

It is said that Gongsun Jian had a relationship with the ruthless ruthlessness. Both of them are sultry and sultry people. It can be said that the smell is the same, so they will have friendship.

The ruthless death has not yet arrived here. The Xinghai is already in the depths of the vast desert. The spread of the news is relatively slow, and the prestige of the Shenlang has not spread. Even the order of the magic hall has not yet arrived.

Therefore, everyone thought that this time, the three people of Shenlang must be escaping, and they will certainly be killed by the raging Gongsunjian.

Everyone shook his head secretly, but it was a pity for the three people of Shen Lang. Even more like a fairy, Yan Ruyu regretted that such a beautiful woman would be devastated by Gong Sunjian.

After all, Gongsun Sword is also a very colored person, otherwise it is impossible to have such a servant.

...

What happened in the downstairs, Shen Lang three people have already learned, the eyes of the emperor's eyes flashed, "Imperial, I went to kill them all?"

Shen Lang smiled and shook his head. "No hurry, that person will not come, it will come, it will not be late."

The warrior in a realm of creation is not placed in the eyes of Shen Lang. Even if the Lord of the Temple is in person, Shen Lang may not be able to put it on the heart. Although the mainland of the gods has many mysteries, but with his strength, it is not at all. What counts, if he thinks, the whole of the gods, only a handful of people, can make him interested, he is now waiting for Guan Shengdi and others to see if you can get some benefits.

The only God who can be regarded as an enemy by him is the Goddess of Mercy, and it can be said to be a gatekeeper.

The strength of the defender, Shen Lang guessed, may have reached a half-step ancestral environment, or he hides the strength, is already a ancestral environment.

If God is really a ancestral home, Shen Lang will have some means to prepare. After all, the ancestral environment is too illusory, no one knows how powerful the ancestral environment is.

The three people of Shen Lang did not mean to leave. The people in those restaurants did not leave. They were waiting to watch the fun.

The second child of the restaurant also received the news. Standing on the stairs on the second floor, from time to time, he observed the movements of the three people. He was afraid that the three people would escape. May anger on him.

The three people in Shenlang sat there comfortably, drinking wine and eating vegetables without any concern.

Everyone thought that the three people in Shenlang didn't know that they killed the son of Gongsun Jian. They didn't know the coming of the crisis. They all sneered and prepared to see how the three of Shenlang were killed by Gongsunjian.

...

After a minute and a second, after an hour, the sky above Jingning Town was suddenly shrouded in a powerful momentum, and everyone looked shocked.

"coming."

With the appearance of the momentum, a face was cold, and a middle-aged man with a smoldering sword came out from the outside of the restaurant.

The man had just entered the restaurant and went straight to the second floor.

Gongsun Jian just went up to the second floor and saw the three people in the dark.

Gongsun Jianshuang smashed the murderous machine~www.wuxiahere.com~ The momentum of the whole body, with the rushing Sen Han killing, straight to the three people.

The corner of Shenlang's mouth was slightly bent. He did not care about the killing of Gongsunjian. Instead, he gently picked up the glass and stepped forward.

The emperor slowly stood up, and a moment of horror to the extreme momentum spread out. The entire restaurant, except for the table of Shenlang, all of them were accompanied by tables, all of which were overturned. Some people with low strength were directly taken by this road. The horrible momentum is stunned.

Hey! ! !

This sudden change has made everyone look different. Some people who are lucky not to die, almost no mother, who is this? How is it so powerful?

Feeling the imperial power of the emperor, Gongsunjian changed his mind and did not hesitate. He turned and fled outside.

Too strong, this is the momentum that Gongsun Jian has never seen since he debuted. Even if it is a "ghost hand", it can't be compared with it.

Gongsun Sword is definitely a person who can bend and stretch. Although his son was killed by Shen Lang, the strength of Shen Lang’s three people is too strong. Don’t say killing his son is to kill his parents. He will not choose revenge.

"Do you want to go now? Don't you feel late?"

When the voice fell, the figure of the emperor disappeared. When it appeared again, it was already in front of Gongsunjian.

The sword of Gongsunjian was squirted out of the sword, a sword stabbed out, the power of the frost, and the ice was blocked for a while, and half of Jingning Town was frozen.

But such a horrible power of frost, there is no threat to the emperor, the emperor single finger popping up, I saw, the sword of the Gongsun sword collapsed, and finally only the hilt remains in the hands of Gongsun Sword.

"puff!"

Gongsun Jian felt a huge force coming, his throat was sweet, a stream of blood spouted, and he flew back.

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