The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 412 Invincible King

"But... can... Damn..."

In a dilapidated factory building, on the wall, there are countless knife marks densely clothed on it.

There are also countless small holes on the ceiling, and there are countless small holes on the ground, which are the effect of the sulfuric acid rain just now.

On the ground, many people were lying in a pool of blood, without the slightest sound coming out.

Beside a machine, the Western man who was talking to Noster in the Twilight Land lay on the ground, and there was a small pool of blood under his body.

And at this moment, he has a very hideous knife scar on his face, his two feet and one hand have been cut off, especially, there is a very dazzling knife mark on his chest.

His vitality is gradually disappearing, but his face is full of unwillingness.

He didn't expect that the sudden smoke hindered his plan, and finally two women even ran out to entangle him.

At the beginning, the two women were completely at a disadvantage. After all, the people in this hidden place were the executors or planners of this plan, and their skills were very strong, top-notch in the world.

But at the end, one of the women suddenly picked up the long knife that she had thrown on the ground at the beginning. The moment she grasped the long knife, it was simply too terrifying.

I and my group beat them for so long at the beginning, and almost killed them, but I didn't expect that once the woman took the knife, they were not opponents at all, and they were even dealt with in three or two strokes .

He was sure that the woman was a person who could slaughter gods, a person of peerless elegance, and he was lucky to meet him, but it was more of a misfortune.

He knew that this mission, which had been planned for several years, or even ten or twenty years, could come to a successful conclusion today.

However, the ending is not that people like myself win, but the opponent... wins.

"No...cough cough...no no...cough cough...not reconciled...ah!!"

While coughing up blood, he muttered to himself, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Gradually, his pupils began to dilate, and the vitality in his body seemed to be passing away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Unwilling...?"

The moment he closed his eyes, he seemed to see a person suddenly appearing in front of his eyes, with a very familiar but also very strange voice lingering in his ears.

Outside the factory, Wang crossed his legs and leaned against a big tree. He looked at the factory in front of him, smacked his mouth twice and said, "This battle is really big enough."

Beside the king, the dark king stood, his eyes looked at the dilapidated factory indifferently, smelling the stench emanating from the factory, he said with disgust on his face: "You don't use any dark methods, do you?" ?”

"Who knows?"

Wang shrugged and said indifferently, finally he stood up slowly, stretched his body, and said with a smile: "Let's go, they are not here, and the mobile phone has no signal now, so now it is a hunting game gone."

"Wait a minute."

The Dark King reached out to stop Wang, he didn't want to know if it was a hunting game, and he didn't want to get involved in the current matter.

He was very curious about this factory, or rather, he was very curious about the people in the factory.

Because he felt a very familiar yet very strange smell from it.

Holding the long knife, Wang stopped. He said to An Wang with a sneer, "Speak quickly if you have anything to say. It's almost dawn now, and I don't have time to spend time with you."

"You'll find out when you wait."

The dark king casually said to the king, his expression gradually became dignified, and he even faintly assumed a fighting posture, as if a very terrifying person would appear in front of him next.

Wang looked at the somewhat abnormal An Wang, took two steps back to the side, and looked at him with some vigilance.

This guy became abnormal when he disagreed with each other, and he didn't know how this guy's nerves turned.

Several minutes passed like this, and a sound of footsteps came from inside the factory, and then two figures appeared in the sight of Wang and An Wang.

The man walking was slender and wearing a very weird outfit. His hair had three colors, one third was black, one third was white, and one third was golden yellow.

The three colors kneaded together, together with the weird mask on his face, made him look very strange.

And on his shoulders was a disabled person. He was missing one hand and two feet. He even had horrible knife marks on his face and body, and he seemed to have no ability to breathe. It seems that the next moment, he will die...

"The Invincible King?"

An Wang looked at him, his expression became very solemn, although his tone was asking, but it seemed to carry a very positive meaning.

That person looked at An Wang in surprise, and finally he waved his hand to An Wang without interest and said: "I still have something to do today, so I won't chat with you."

After finishing speaking, he walked away quickly in one direction.

The Dark King didn't go after him either, he slowly relaxed, looked at the direction he was leaving, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing the emotions expressed by An Wang, Wang pouted and said, "Why are you so nervous."

"Because he is the Invincible King."

The Dark King said angrily, and his relaxed mood became serious again.

That guy came to this place, and he didn't know what he wanted to do, or he had some bad intentions.

What worried the Dark King the most was that if that guy was planning something, it would be terrible.

"Invincible King? Very good?"

Wang walked in the direction where Wang Chen and others left, and asked without looking back.

The name Invincible King is indeed very arrogant, and it is impossible for the person who can make the Dark King stand up for it to be a small character.

But Wang didn't care at all, because as far as he was concerned, as long as there was no conflict with him, then he was not an enemy. As long as there was conflict with himself, then the opponent was dead.

The current Invincible King has no conflict with him, so he doesn't care who he is.

The Dark King followed in Wang's footsteps, tapped his head helplessly, and explained to Wang: "Invincible King, on that list, he ranks third."

"Oh, that list, but you dare to call yourself the Invincible King after only ranking third. What about the ones who rank first and second? What about those who are stronger than them?"

Wang looked at An Wang playfully, the list was indeed very fair and very influential, but he didn't think that the ten people on the list were the most powerful people in the world.

Or rather, they just have the potential to be one of the most powerful people in the world.

And before they became the most powerful people in the world, they dared to be called invincible kings or something, and they were not afraid of being slapped in the face when the time came.

(End of this chapter)