My Wife from the Game

Seeing this, the Shaolin monk was very anxious and shouted again: "He has just killed so many people, he must have consumed a lot of internal energy. If you dawdled again, wouldn't he have recovered?"

Everyone's heart is lingering.

Yes, is it possible to wait for Wang Chao to rest before starting?

Isn't "The Book of Changes" just a duck to its mouth, is it flying?

Thinking of everyone here, they rushed towards the welcoming living room, which had been turned into crumbs again.

Wang Chao lowered his eyes slightly, and his fingers played the piano again.

Since they are courting death, then die!

"Zheng!" The sound of the piano suddenly increased.

The sound blade quickly flew into the crowd.

When the people in front of them saw the sound blade, their heads had left and flew into the air at some point. Before they died, they could even see their faces. There was no pain at all. Cold, it has already turned into a corpse.

And the people behind only saw the head that fell off Qi Shushu rolling down to their feet.

Such a scene is like hell.

To be replaced by other people, perhaps facing the siege of so many people, it may feel difficult, and even save lives.

But for Wang Chao, who has practiced the eight sounds of Tianlong, siege is meaningless at all.

Every move, every style, every tone, every tone of "Tianlong Ba Yin" is a group attack.

What Wang Chao is not afraid of the most is group attack.

"what!"

A scream was heard incessantly.

Just a few minutes of effort.

Most of the heroes in the arena were already killed and injured.

Blood flowed along the gaps of the blue bricks, and there were corpses and minced meat everywhere.

Most of those who died can no longer see their original appearance, and their internal organs are all over the floor.

Li Shishi, Mu Wanqing and the others turned their heads slightly and stopped looking.

If it was before, I'm afraid they would still feel pity for these people and feel that they shouldn't have committed such a big murder.

But now, they are unmoved in their hearts, and they are even worried about Wang Chao.

After all, Shaolin was tyrannical at first, and even sent waves of people to kill them, and now they are inviting heroes from all over the world, wanting to encircle and suppress Wang Chao, and attack him in groups, just to deal with him alone, such a despicable act .

Their first hand was not as good as others, and it was no wonder Wang Chao died.

Seeing that no one came forward, Wang Chao stopped playing the qin, his expression remained unchanged, as if he really just played 363 a song just now.

But even this song was heartbroken, and it killed hundreds of people directly, making people shocked.

Seeing his appearance, the rest of the people did not dare to do anything.

Wang Chao first killed [-] Xuanku disciples of the Shaolin plus congenital stage, then slaughtered hundreds of heroes in the arena, and finally killed hundreds of people with the sound of the piano.

The ground is full of corpses, but he doesn't look like his inner strength is about to be exhausted.

These so-called heroes have long been afraid of being killed by Wang Chao, and they don't know where their courage has gone. How dare they take the risk and see how much internal strength Wang Chao has left.

Gently glanced at the people gathered in the Shaolin Temple in front of him, although their eyes were calm and peaceful.

Anyone who touches Wang Chao's line of sight will feel a sudden chill in his heart, and a chill is constantly flowing in his heart.

It was also when they fell into a brief silence in the field, a figure flashed by from the side, and rushed to Wang Chao silently like a ghost.

The distance of [-] meters is only fleeting.

It was only after getting close that people could see it clearly, but it was a monk in a tattered robe.

However, when the monk approached, he was not directed at Wang Chao, but turned abruptly and charged towards Li Shishi and others on the side.

Chapter [-]: Sweeping Monk

Seeing the monk walking through quickly, two hands were stretched out, one left and one right swept towards Wang Yuyan and Li Shishi.

I have to say, this monk is really smart.

For the first time, he seemed to be heading towards Wang Chao, but in fact his goal was the girls present.

The people around thought that he was going to attack Li Shishi, but it was Li Shishi and Wang Yuyan who were aiming.

The rest of the people who saw it almost all thought that the monk was going to capture Li Shishi and Wang Yuyan, but Li Qiushui, who was beside Wang Yuyan, had a frosty face, and his right hand shot towards the monk.

Seeing this, the monk narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately raised his other hand.

On the rough palm, the real essence visible to the naked eye quickly gathered and greeted Li Qiushui.

When the two chapters were facing each other, Li Qiushui's expression suddenly changed, and he was directly repelled by his mellow True Essence, taking a few steps back.

Li Qiushui's drooping hands trembled uncontrollably, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

After Li Qiushui was injured in one blow, the monk turned around and wanted to hold Wang Yuyan in front of him.