The strongest collapse system

Chapter 622 End
The head of the state found that the person standing behind him was a martial artist whose heart and liver had been gouged out!
He immediately separated a trace of his mind to investigate, but saw that the body lying on the ground had gradually turned into a phantom, dissipating into nothingness, and the blood that was scattered everywhere also disappeared completely.

"Who the hell are you?" the patriarch suddenly stepped back, asking as he retreated.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that people can live without heart."

Wang Fan smiled, and then his figure flickered, and he stood back to his original place.

In his hand, there was an extra mass of flesh and blood, a lump of flesh the size of a fist that was throbbing vigorously.

"This is……"

Guo Zhang looked at the mass of flesh and blood in the opponent's hand, and suddenly felt that he had lost the most important thing.

"It's my heart!" The abbot was frightened and frightened. A sharp pain struck his mind. He staggered forward a few steps and stretched out his hand as if to retrieve something, "Give me back my heart! "

click!
Wang Fan smiled, and squeezed his palms, and the pieces of meat turned into muddy meat and splashed out, spreading all over the ground, while his right hand was still clean without any stains.

puff!
The head of the country spurted out blood, his face turned pale suddenly, and his whole body froze.

Not only because his heart was crushed by Wang Fan, but also because Wang Fan took the heart because the five-element mana sealed in Guozhang's body was completely detonated, destroying all vitality.

Ah!
The head of the state let out an incomparably stern roar, exuding a strong sense of death, and the ordinary people in the hall who heard this voice turned pale and faintly blue, as if they had suffered a serious illness.

"No, don't kill me! My master is the Antarctic Immortal..." the head of the country roared.

Wang Fan was surprised.

Ordinary monsters would die if their hearts were destroyed.If the cultivation level is stronger, if the heart is destroyed, and then the torso primordial spirit is destroyed, they will surely die. Wang Fan just detonated the five-element primordial force, which has already seriously injured the primordial spirit contained in the torso of the national abbot. Logically speaking, it should not be possible. In a moment, its primordial spirit will automatically dissipate between heaven and earth.

But the head of the country was so seriously injured, he still didn't die, but the remaining soul was slowly recovering, and he still had the strength to beg for mercy.

"It seems that the cultivation method is indeed unique." Wang Fan thought in his heart.

Then, he took a step forward, punched out, and smashed down, blasting the whole body of the head of the country into a pulp, and the mana attached to the fist also wiped out the primordial spirit.

Ah!
There seemed to be desperate screams and curses in the air.

Wang Fan slowly withdrew his right fist as if he had never heard of it.

[The host kills the supporting role of Journey to the West, Bailu Jing, and gains 10000 Honkai points. 】

[Remaining Honkai value: 20554]

The Patriarch of the Bhikkhu Kingdom had almost no room to resist, so he was killed by Wang Fan, contributing no more than [-] points of Honkai Points, which was naturally a great gain in the past, but for Wang Fan today, it is not worth it. It is a drop in the bucket.

If you want to continue to improve your human bloodline, you need to consume 1000 million Honkai points!
After the head of state was beaten to death, there was silence in the hall.

a long time.

Only then did the minister tremblingly say: "Come, come, the king is dead... Someone assassinated the king, come to arrest... No, come to collect the body for the king!"

The minister was already frightened into incoherent speech.

It's just that all the guards of the palace were present, but no one dared to step forward and make a move.

They all saw Wang Fan's skill just now, it's not something they can resist, okay?Going forward is just dying in vain, they won't be so stupid.

Besides, the king didn't speak at this time. Is it your turn to give orders?
By the way, Your Majesty?
Everyone turned their heads to look at the Bhikkhu King sitting on the dragon chair, but found a strange scene.

The bhikkhu king's complexion was pale, his eyes were wide open, he just stared blankly ahead, he didn't move, but he was not breathing.

he died.

After seeing the father-in-law being brutally killed by Wang Fan, he was frightened to death!

In just a short time, both the head of the bhikkhu kingdom and the king died, and all the officials felt that there was a thunderstorm in their minds, and there was a lot of commotion. It took some time before they recovered.

At this time, Wang Fan and his party had disappeared from the main hall, and it was unknown where they had gone.

All the ministers looked at each other, but they found that no one felt any grief for the loss of the monarch, but a trace of relief on their faces.

After all, a king who can kill a thousand 110 and take a child's heart...

No one will love!

……

On the road outside the city of Bhikkhu, a group of four people were on their way. It was Wang Fan, Tang Seng and others.

"General Wang, you must rescue people thoroughly. After killing the monster king, why did you leave, and those children have not been rescued?" Tang Seng asked worriedly on a white horse.

Just like in the country of Che Chi, after Wang Fan killed the head of the country, he turned into a cloud of rainbow light and flew away from the palace with Tang Monk, master and apprentice three, and came to the bhikkhu country.

Before Wang Fan could answer, Monk Sha had already responded: "Master, however, didn't care about it. Now that the head of the country and the foolish king are both dead, the demon queen is an ordinary monster. As long as the succeeding king is not foolish to the end, he will naturally kill all the children." let go."

"Then if the succeeding monarch is also stupid, what should we do?" Tang Seng was still worried.

"Then we can only blame the suffering of the people, the people are cowardly, and who is to blame if they dare not resist?" Zhu Bajie said heartlessly.

Tang Seng glared at him.

"Master, don't worry, and hurry on your way. I have already asked my friends to take care of those children." Wang Fan said.

Tang Seng immediately frowned and felt relieved, but he didn't question whether the other party was a friend whom he had instructed.

Tang Seng thought of something again, and turned to say: "It's just that we shouldn't kill the head of the country in front of the civil and military ministers and the king of the Manchu Dynasty. It will frighten the king to death, and the merits will be lost for nothing."

Wang Fan couldn't help it immediately, and said with a smile: "The king's lust for beauty has already damaged his lifespan. Even if he didn't scare him to death, his lifespan will be exhausted today. It doesn't matter if he dies a few hours earlier."

This is not a lie, the king's life span is over.

Wang Fan's practice is progressing rapidly now, and he has a deeper sense of things between heaven and earth.

Standing in front of the king, he could feel that the king's longevity was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time. Even if there was no wind, it would burn out at a fixed moment.

"It's just that after the king's soul returns to the underworld, I'm afraid he will sue the King of Hell." Tang Seng learned about the Yin Division from the Tang Emperor. He understood that the Yin Division had great authority and became a little worried.

Hearing what Tang Seng said, Zhu Bajie and Drifting laughed together.

With Wang Fan's current strength in cultivation, in the underworld, apart from those with advanced cultivation such as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, how could others such as Yama of the Ten Temples dare to come to make trouble?
(End of this chapter)