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Wang was puzzled.

The king was not angry.

"Come out!"

With Wang Bing yelling, dozens of spirit bodies wrapped in black air appeared behind him, and each spirit body possessed terrifying qi.

The next moment, these spirit bodies rushed towards Wang Bing's mouth like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea.

"Boom~"

The ring shattered.

As if transforming into a Saiyan, Wang Bin's hair was filled with powerful qi, and the roots stood on end.

"Miscellaneous cultivator, is this your method to please this king? If so, then this king will tell you that your stupid success made this king laugh, so I will give you the qualification to die under this king's treasure! "

Gilgamesh spoke coldly, and the space behind him suddenly rippled.

A series of strangely shaped weapons slowly emerged from these ripples.

Every weapon exudes a powerful aura like a mythical weapon.

Gilgamesh looked at Wang Bin without the slightest pity in his eyes.

Although he came to this world because he lost the support of the world base, his strength has been reduced by one level, and even his body as a follower is a little unstable.

However, this is not the reason why this ants can attack him.

Anyone who dares to attack him should apologize with death!

"not good!"

Wang Ai, who saw this scene in the stands, was about to go to the rescue in the next moment.

After all, even Wang Ai is not sure about the aura of these weapons. If all of them are shot at Wang Bing, the result is almost inevitable.

"Senior Wang, why worry, Luo Tianda Zhan does not allow outsiders to intervene, I believe that Xingtong has his own sense of proportion!"

Although it is guessed that this heroic spirit was not summoned by his son in all likelihood, but since other people think it is, then he will take it as it is, at least if this strange spirit is his son's spirit.

Then no one can disturb the battle between the two sides.

Otherwise, I have no reason, and even the ten elders on the rostrum will take action to deal with it.

At that time, even if this spirit body is strong, it is impossible to teach Wang Bing a good lesson.

The most important thing is, your grandson can beat my son, but my son can't beat your grandson?

It doesn't make sense!

"Go away!"

Seeing his grandson's crisis, Wang Ai immediately cursed, and the next moment his whole body surpassed President Feng to rescue him.

"That can't be done!"

A tyrannical spirit body suddenly appeared and was about to attack Wang Ai.

"Boom~"

Accompanied by the sound of thunder, between Wang Ai and President Feng stood an old man with golden light all over his body.

God!

Although it has been a long time since he made a move, the old master is a well-deserved leader in the alien world, and no one dares to act presumptuously in front of him!

It's long to say, but whether it's a fight between the two sides or the master's shot, it only happens in an instant.

"This group of juniors is really getting better and better. They are so old, and I have to make a move. It's really worrying!"

Under the golden light curse, the aura of the old celestial master almost overwhelmed the people around him. At the same time, he walked slowly towards the ring, obviously to stop this battle, and suddenly the old celestial master stopped in his footsteps.

At some point in front of him, a man with a domineering air appeared in front of him.

"Can I ask you not to disturb the battle over there?" The middle-aged man scratched his head and said in embarrassment.

"That can't be done. If it goes on, there will be big troubles." The old master smiled, but the look of looking at the middle-aged man became a little more dignified.

"Miscellaneous cultivator, end your filthy life under this king's treasure!"

Countless treasures shot at the sluggish king, and the smoke and dust billowed for a moment, but it seemed that the aim was a bit off, and almost none of them hit.

Sure enough, this guy is just like what Liu Miao said, he just likes surfing when he has nothing to do, no wonder Liu Miao asked me to come with him as insurance.

Seeing Giljimesh laughing "hahahahaha" while shooting, the middle-aged man said that he had something in his heart that he couldn't say quickly, but he didn't know how to say it.

I feel uncomfortable~

"In that case, let Xing Tian come out to get some air!"

"Boom~"

Behind the middle-aged man Huangfu Longdou, a terrifying figure slowly appeared.

The strongest martial spirit—Xing Tian!