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Wang Ping was shot and flew out, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The melee strength that Zhang Qiuhan showed just now was somewhat beyond his expectation.

How can a person possess powerful long-range attack methods and be proficient in Qimen formations, while also having super close-combat abilities?

Isn’t this a hexagonal all-round warrior with no shortcomings?

What the hell is this?

The king was slapped away by the powerful Vajra hand. I don't know which demon soul was responsible for it, but he actually resisted the palm and was not fatally injured.

Wang Bin got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, full of hatred:

"Why! Why are you stronger than me, Wang Bin!"

"I, Wang Bing! I am the grandson of one of the ten! There shouldn't be anyone stronger than me in this world!"

Wang Bing's eyes were splitting, and he was so angry that he was a little confused.

Zhang Qiuhan chuckled and said:

"Is there a possibility that you think you are the protagonist, but in fact you are just a supporting role?"

After hearing this, Wang Bing roared angrily:

"No! My king is the protagonist of this world! It must be!"

Wang Feng was so stimulated that he lost his mind. He opened his mouth and continued to roar:

"Do you think you can defeat my Kingpin like this?! I am the Kingpin who has swallowed more than a hundred demon souls!"

"Let's see how you can resist my move!"

As Wang Bing spoke, he lowered his head and retched.

Zhang Qiuhan raised his eyebrows.

how? If you can't beat him, you'll start to feel disgusted?

Didn't your family teach you not to defecate anywhere?

Zhang Qiuhan was just about to accuse Wang Bing of being immoral by defecating everywhere.

However, Wang Bing began to spit out black water from his huge mouth. The black water fell on the quicksand and quickly turned into all kinds of pitch-black jackals, tigers and leopards. It was like spitting out a zoo, with animals of all shapes and sizes.

Wang Bing spit out nearly a hundred demon souls in one breath. Those demon souls were all as black as ink, like puddles of mud.

After doing this, the king also returned to his human appearance, no longer looking like a man, woman, old or young, a jackal, a tiger or a leopard.

Wang Bing wiped his mouth and his voice returned to normal human voice:

"Haha, this move is a killing move created by my own king. I use my own soul to merge with these demon souls."

"Now my king, Bing, is a team of more than a hundred demon souls!"

"Let me see how you respond now!"

Wang Bing was extremely proud. With a thought, those demon souls that were controlled by his soul pollution rushed towards Zhang Qiuhan in a swarm, trying to tear Zhang Qiuhan into pieces in order to avenge the injury he had just received from Zhang Qiuhan.

Zhang Qiuhan looked at the demon soul spirit body flying towards him, thoughtfully.

Wang Bing's self-created trick does have something to it. It can spit out the demon souls swallowed by the spirit and attack them in groups.

I have to say that Kingpin does have some talent.

But my brain is not working very well.

Zhang Qiuhan stretched out a hand and slowly said:

"Um...have you forgotten that I can also restrain spirits and dispatch generals?"

As he spoke, Zhang Qiuhan nuzzled at Wu Dalang who was hiding next to the tree.

Just now, Zhang Qiuhan summoned Wu Dalang to devour the spirit bodies of the Wang family. Why did Wang Bing forget that he could also seize spirits and send generals when he turned around?

He, Zhang Qiuhan, is not only a hexagonal warrior, but also a summoner who knows how to control spirits and dispatch generals.

Only then did Wang Bing react.

That's right, Zhang Qiuhan can also control his spirit and dispatch his generals!

Wang Bing was beaten by Zhang Qiuhan just now and was unable to fight back. He only wanted to use the strongest means to deal with Zhang Qiuhan.

But he forgot that his most powerful move was just to release the demon spirit body to surround him!

Thinking of this, Wang Bing's face turned green. He hurriedly stretched out his hands to catch the demon souls that were rushing towards Zhang Qiuhan.

Zhang Qiuhan didn't give him a chance. Black mist billowed out from the palm of his hand, covering all the demon souls that were coming towards him.

His spirit generals are in the realm of saints, and they don't have to be as troublesome as King Bing to control nearly a hundred demon souls at the same time. They also have to use their own souls to guide them. He only needs to mobilize more true energy.

The black mist in Zhang Qiuhan's hand controlled nearly a hundred demon souls, and then he arrested all of them with one move with one hand.

Those demon souls were tied tightly like rice dumplings, and he threw them aside casually.

When Wang Bing saw this, he held his head and shouted angrily:

"Ah! My demon soul!"

Wang Bing, who had lost his mind, was so angry that he almost lost his mind on the spot. Without the demon soul in his body, what else could he use to fight Zhang Qiuhan? !

Zhang Qiuhan chuckled and said:

"It's okay, even if you don't use Ju Ling Dispatch, I can still kill you."

"And the trick you just did was indeed effective. Didn't you live a few more seconds?"

After hearing this, Wang Bing was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He used this move to kill people, not to survive for a few more seconds!

Zhang Qiuhan didn't care so much and rushed to Wang Bing as soon as he moved.

The king does not have a demon soul in his body, and his legs are now unable to be pulled out from the quicksand of the sea. At this time, Wang Bing is no different from a chicken in Zhang Qiuhan's hands.

Wang Bing, who had lost his mind, saw Zhang Qiuhan coming to kill him.

He pointed at Zhang Qiuhan and said angrily:

"You dare to kill my king? I am the great-grandson of Shilao Wang Ai. If you dare to touch me, you are an enemy of my royal family. My great-grandfather will definitely kill you!"

Until now, Wang Bing is still threatening Zhang Qiuhan.

Wang Bing has never been weak in his life. He always threatens others. When has he ever been threatened by others?

Now that his life was in someone's hands, he didn't even think about begging for mercy. Instead, he opened his mouth and continued to threaten others.

In the past, as long as he threatened others, no matter how powerful the other party was, he would eventually have to apologize to his king. If his king was not satisfied, he would kill the other party at the least, or destroy the other ten clans at the worst.

But today, his king was really panicked.

Because the person he was threatening, Zhang Qiuhan, didn't seem to care about his grandfather Wang Ai's name at all!

Zhang Qiuhan lifted Wang Bing up with one hand and lifted him high.

Then he said:

"Haha, Wang Bing, Wang Bing, you dare to threaten me when you are about to die? You are really brave."

Then Zhang Qiuhan said:

"Don't worry, I will let you die very cleanly, without leaving any clues, and I will definitely not let your grandfather find any clues."

Wang Bing was really panicked. He realized that Zhang Qiuhan's expression was really not a joke.

His king didn't know how many people he had killed. How could he not be able to tell whether a person was really murderous?

Wang was held in Zhang Qiuhan's hands and looked at the unconcealed murderous intent in Zhang Qiuhan's eyes.

This was the first time in Wang Bing's life that he panicked.

Pictures of those he tortured and killed began to appear in his mind, some kneeling down to beg for mercy, some crying in agony, and some excreting and urinating. . .

Faced with those people's begging for mercy, the king did not let anyone go.

Now he finally understands that if he wants to live, he must ask for mercy!

Wang Bing clasped Zhang Qiuhan's iron hand with both hands, his face flushed due to lack of oxygen, but he said desperately:

"Please...please let me go..."

Kingpin finally learned to beg for mercy instead of threatening others.

Zhang Qiuhan snorted and said:

"Have you ever let go of someone who begged you for mercy?"

After saying that, Zhang Qiuhan exerted force on his hand and broke Wang Bing's neck with a click.

Well, it feels right this time.