Chapter 549

Wang Zheng was suddenly controlled by an unprovoked anger. He looked at Li Wei's constant impact on the rock wall. He was very angry. He couldn't control himself. He slapped Li Wei heavily on the face.

This slap condensed Wang Zheng's full anger. He came to Li Wei again, with a black face and no longer stopped Li Wei, allowing him to hit him with his own mind.

If it goes on like this, even if Li Wei is an immortal, he will die.

Wang Zheng clenched Li Wei's arm and watched Li Wei impact while his mouth was still talking.

Wang Zheng looked at Li Wei who was about to faint on the ground with some pity, and then laid him flat on the ground.

"Go to hell, go to hell. I know what's in the door. I'll open it. I'll let them all die!"

The voice became louder and louder, and the exhausted Li Wei was still chanting these words.

Wang Zheng suddenly stopped himself to stop Li Wei from continuing his self mutilation. If Li Wei wants these people to die and his master sacrificed himself, Wang Zheng is willing to help him realize this wish.

"Blood for blood!" Wang Zheng clenched his fist, and the people on the ground still howled wildly.

But Wang Zheng seemed to feel that the man who howled wildly on the ground was himself. Wasn't he Li Wei before?

Weak and helpless, despised by all people and bullied by all people, Wang Zheng himself was not born so tenacious. He also went through cruel beating and friction again and again.

"Master! Master!"

Li Wei is still screaming wildly. At the moment, he has lost his reason. His tears and blood are mixed together, his face is pasted, his heart is full of lungs, and he just wants to avenge his master.

Wang Zheng didn't try to stop him. Li Wei's bloody appearance made him sad. In the end, he couldn't slap him again.

"Go to hell, go to hell."

At this time, a group of people standing at the top of the cliff suddenly dispersed. Wang Zheng looked up coldly. Then he was stunned. He saw a huge black urn, and the second elder looked at him with pride.

The black urn should just be able to hold the next person.

"You should be able to guess what's important to you in this huge black thing."

The two elders' proud faces appeared in Wang Zheng's eyes.

Wang Zheng clenched his fist. Li Wei was still yelling wildly. He had lost his mind at the moment, but his violent roar could not fall into Wang Zheng's heart at all.

The black smell began to wrap the world. Wang Zheng raised the sword and went to hell. If Li Wei could live, he would live. If he couldn't live, he had tried his best to save him.

Pushing the big black urn were two men in black and black. They were familiar with the atmosphere and two strong guards.

However, for Wang Zheng, their existence represents the Yin division.

The three forces were despicable enough to seek help from the three forces. Wang Zheng suddenly recalled the scene before the old death of the chief of baipoison valley. He was very angry. The Yin priest's means were very good. He didn't know how Gu Xiaoyuan was now.

Wang Zheng frowned. The danger was in front of him. Within a few seconds, he made a decision.

Wang Zheng turned around and slowly came to Li Wei. He gently raised his face as far as possible: "listen, the elder won't die in vain. I will help you find justice and pay for blood!"

Li Wei wriggled his lips and said he heard it. Wang Zhengding calmed down and slapped Li Wei on the face. His strength is not what it used to be. He can easily make people lie in bed forever. Just now, with seven or eight points of strength, Li Wei's body flew out like a kite with a broken line.

About four seconds later, he fell to the ground. He flew more than ten meters away from where he was. Wang Zheng waved Li Wei, who had been knocked unconscious, into the void.

Wang Zheng smiled: "I seldom take the initiative to do anything for others. I hope you will survive and inherit your master's mantle."

Wang Zheng turned around and took out his Yin and Yang Qi again. Facing the collapsing cliff, the black wind was like a deadly ghost. It quickly surrounded him. The wind screamed and rolled Li Wei and the two people guarding the black urn in.

This is the Yin wind from the depths of hell he has experienced countless times. At the moment, it is the familiar and deadly voice around him.

Wang Zheng stood there. Although the strong wind around him couldn't stop trying to blow him down, Wang Zheng was unmoved and towering like a mountain. He raised his feet gently and flew away from the ground, so he stood in front of the three forces.

Wang Zheng walked quickly to the cliff, walking fast, and every step was very solid. He was not swayed by the huge hurricane.

"What you owe, you must repay it with blood."

The sound is like a giant bell, ringing in the hearts of everyone of the three forces.

Wang Zheng's eyes were red. The area behind him had completely turned into a blood red. All the places where Wang Zheng's feet hung in the air had turned into a blood red. The earth shook violently, and the three forces barely stood still.

Yin and Yang were formed. Wang Zheng internalized from his body into a weapon. He stabbed hard on the black stone wall. He was tough and indisputable. He walked here as if no one could shake him.

Having decided to fight, Wang Zheng will never retreat. His steady pace is getting faster and faster, and he is constantly approaching them. The Yin division and the Yin division are also preparing for the war.

Wang Zheng rose, looked down at a group of rats on the ground, smiled at them, and his expression was full of ridicule.

"Even if I'm facing the king of hell in front of me today, I must step over. Since you want to stand in front of me, you're ready to accept the price of obstructing me."

Wang Zheng's voice is clear and cold, and does not allow any obstruction. His willpower is like a blade breaking through a wall. Facing the sun, his arrogant brilliance flashes. His figure is like a man who once pioneered the world. Wang Zheng will one day cross the whole world, and those who infringe on him will dye his territory red with their own blood.

The momentum was getting stronger and stronger. The three forces raised their blades and stood in front of themselves, barely blocking the murderous spirit of Wang Zheng.

The weather changed dramatically, the wind and clouds surged, and the ground shook. Wang Zheng disgusted these three forces with a proud attitude.

Wang Zheng raised his hand to the two elders and the two guards: "life for life, you three."

It's still easy to crush a few people with Wang Zheng's current strength. In the face of Wang Zheng's momentum, everyone is trembling, but they have to bite their teeth and harden their scalp.