President Gao Leng's Supreme Soldier King

"Wang Li!"

Li Qi's wrist was directly grabbed by Wang Li, which made Li Qi feel as if he was pinched tightly by steel pliers, and he was so painful that he almost felt as if his wrist would be broken by Wang Li.

The dagger fell to the ground.

As soon as Li Qi gritted his teeth and said Wang Li's name, Wang Li kicked his entire abdomen mercilessly. He flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and directly hit the audience chairs, causing a group of people to turn their backs.

Li Qi spat out a mouthful of blood, his pupils shrank suddenly, filled with shock and fear, staring at Wang Li and asked tremblingly: "Wang Li?! How did you find this place?! Are you following me?!"

Wang Li stared at Li Qi indifferently, and regarded Li Qi as a dispensable ant. An ordinary person with low strength like Li Qi could not attract Wang Li's attention at all.

At this moment, Wang Li's attention was all attracted by Li Qi's golden dagger that fell to the ground.

Wang Li could clearly sense the energy fluctuations emanating from the dagger. This is a very strange energy system. It is definitely not the true energy in the body of an ancient warrior, let alone the spiritual energy in a monk. It is another kind of energy that Wang Li has never experienced before. energy seen.

This kind of energy is very scattered, like strands gathered together, each strand of energy seems to be an independent consciousness, but all consciousnesses have one thing in common, as if they are full of a kind of fanatical enthusiasm for something worship and faith.

The power of believers?

A bright light flashed in Wang Li's eyes, and he grabbed the dagger on the ground with his palm, and suddenly turned his palm to put it away, and then lifted Zhang Yaoyao from the ground with a face full of survivors.

"Yaoyao, I'll take you back." Wang Li said in a low voice.

Although his voice is very soft, there is a sense of confidence in his words that cannot be refuted.

Zhang Yaoyao's eyes filled with tears instantly, as if Wang Li was her only support and hope at this moment.Their family was in trouble, fortunately Wang Li rescued their family today, otherwise Zhang Yaoyao knew exactly what kind of misery their family would encounter tonight.

Now no matter what conditions Wang Li puts on Zhang Yaoyao, Zhang Yaoyao will agree without hesitation and willingly.

"You are not allowed to leave here!"

Just when Wang Li was about to leave this place with Zhang Yaoyao's family, Li Qi's eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were filled with hatred and coldness, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Li! What are you?! How dare you ignore me like this?! You know Who am I?! I am the preface of the Western Holy Court! My status is incomparably noble, one person is below [-] in the Western Holy Court! You have insulted me again and again, today I will let you know how powerful I am! None of you can get out of here alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of mocking noises outside the hall, and many priests wearing holy court clothes rushed in and surrounded Wang Li, staring at Wang Li with unfriendly expressions.

As long as Li Qi gives an order, these people will rush forward and kill Wang Li on the spot!

"Hmph! Where did this brat come from, dare to act presumptuously in front of the statue of our lord in the temple! Dare to disturb the sacred wedding of my Holy Court Xuzi?!"

"Let's go together! Purify this brat! Let him go and confess to my lord!"

A group of blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners glared at Wang Li, wanting to tear Wang Li apart on the spot.

"Give me back the Sequence Sacred Artifact!" Li Qi's face was almost twitching, his fists were clenched tightly, his teeth were almost crushed, and he hissed angrily at Wang Li.

Sequence sacred artifact?

Wang Li was taken aback for a moment, the dagger he snatched from Li Qi just now was the sacred artifact of Xuzi?Could it be a symbol of Li Qi's status in the Western Holy Court?

It seems that this dagger has a great status in the Western Holy Court!If this is the case, it is even more impossible for Wang Li to hand over the dagger.

Wang Li glanced at the surrounding people indifferently, and said with a sneer, "Just because of you gangsters, you want to stop me? If you don't want to die, just leave me, Mr. Wang!"

"Stinky boy, you're courting death! I'll fight you!" Li Qi roared at Wang Li like a mad bull, waiting for his blood-red eyes.

He was furious now, watching his beloved Xiao Niao Yiren hiding in Wang Li's arms with a happy face, this made Li Qi lose all reason.

He wanted to kill Wang Li, and killed Wang Li with his own hands in front of the God Lord!Only in this way can you wash away the shame on yourself!

Li Qi completely forgot that he was not Wang Li's opponent at all, and rushed towards Wang Li crazily, like a crazy wild dog.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Li's mouth, "You trash, since you want to die, then I will satisfy your request!"

He swept out with a palm, and the wind shot out from his palm in an instant. This time, Wang Li didn't hold back any hands at all, and almost used all his strength.

The palm wind swept towards Li Qi who was rushing like a knife, directly hit Li Qi's body, and then passed through his body, leaving a deep crack on the hard marble wall of the church, and the force dissipated completely.

Li Qi's forward body was swept by the palm wind, and it was cut off at the waist, and blood was scattered across the body.

Vitality continued to spread from Li Qi's body, and finally disappeared completely, and Li Qi died on the spot.

All the blond and blue-eyed foreigners in the Holy Court stared blankly at the super destructive power caused by Wang Li's random swing. Is this the power that humans can control?
Even if the leader of the most respected and most powerful Holy Knight Order in the Holy Court makes a full attack, I'm afraid it won't be able to cause such terrifying destructive power!

"Is there anyone else who wants to seek death?" Wang Li glanced around indifferently, with a condescending attitude, and asked with sarcasm in his eyes.

Everyone didn't dare to meet Wang Li's eyes at all, and automatically dispersed a path, and the scene was completely silent.

Wang Li snorted softly, glanced sideways at the statue of the God Lord above the church, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Where is the God Lord you believe in at this time?"

After finishing speaking, Wang Li didn't say any more, and walked away with Zhang Yaoyao's family and left the church.

Due to the grievances and grievances with the Western Holy Court, Wang Li used to have no strength to seek justice for the members of the mercenary team who died tragically, but now it is different!
One day, Wang Li will return to Brahma Emperor City in the west, and trample the entire Holy Court under his feet in a crushing gesture!

"Bishop John, this man killed the preface of our holy court in China!"

"Yes! He actually killed our Xu Zi! This is simply unforgivable, he is provoking our entire Western Holy Court!"

It wasn't until Wang Li left completely that no one dared to make a sound, discussed one after another, and showed grief and indignation in their eyes.

Standing in the crowd, a white-haired vicissitudes old man took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of anger and humiliation, and there was twisted insidiousness. With a hoarse voice, he said word by word: "Hurry up and order Huaxia Xu!" Report the matter of the killing of the son to the main hall of the Holy Court immediately! Our Western Holy Court, and Wang Li, this stinky boy, will never die from now on!!!”