The years when I would transform

Long Zekun walked over with a ferocious smile. Although it was a ferocious smile, he was a handsome man, so his ferocious smile turned into a cool uncle's smile.

There were even a few passing nymphomaniac evolvers who came forward to ask for Long Zekun's contact information...

Wang Xiao felt helpless when he saw this. It seemed that nymphos not only existed on the earth, but also existed in all races in the universe. He had the obligation to wake up these nymphos and let them understand that the handsome uncle in their eyes was actually a scumbag!

It’s everyone’s responsibility to save the nympho!

"I don't like your disgusting posture, so..." The gray-white energy on Wang Xiao's body flashed, and a layer of gray-white bone armor suddenly appeared on the surface of his body. He continued: "...I want to kill you all."

Domineering!

furious!

Just a few words, but they revealed Wang Xiao's incomparable confidence. He continued: "From the moment I became an evolver, my opponents were far stronger than me, but in the end..."

"...I am still alive and have evolved to the mysterious realm..."

"You, Long Zekun, and the White Feather clansmen around you are just passing clouds and insignificant in my eyes."

After Wang Xiao finished speaking, the gray-white bone armor around him suddenly burst out with bright light, like a god coming to the mortal world, with majestic momentum and heart-stopping power.

Indeed, Wang Xiao’s goal was to become the first person on earth.

But after Su Yin died, his goal was to become the strongest person in the universe who could reverse cause and effect. Now these White Feathers are nothing more than that in his eyes.

People's horizons expand with their goals. This is an eternal truth...

Wang Xiao's words made Long Zekun and others' expressions change drastically. They had never seen such an arrogant and confident person before. It was as if in Wang Xiao's eyes, these so-called White Feather Tribe evolvers were nothing more than ants.

"Good, good, good!"

Long Zekun said three good words in a row, his face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes flashed with cold light: "I want to see what you have the ability to say such big words!"

After saying that, he waved his hand suddenly, and the evolvers around him suddenly flashed and charged towards Wang Xiao.

Facing the White Feather Clan's offensive, Wang Xiao did not show any fear, nor did his mood fluctuate much.

Perhaps his true emotions have been hidden deep in his heart since Su Yin's death, and now all his expressions are just disguises.

Just like Zhou Xingxing in "Xingye Plays Back to School", everything he does in school is just a disguise. Even he himself doesn't know what his true feelings are now?

"A group of well-dressed clowns." Wang Xiao's voice was like a cold blade, cutting through the dull air.

As Wang Xiao finished speaking, the gray-white bone armor around him suddenly erupted with more intense light, shining like the scorching sun in the sky, illuminating the entire space.

The attack from Long Zekun and his tribe was approaching, but Wang Xiao remained unperturbed. He transformed into an afterimage and instantly avoided several sharp attacks.

Wang Xiao's figure shuttled around the battlefield like a ghost. Every time he moved, the gray-white bone armor flashed with dazzling energy bands. His movements were light and swift, as if he was stepping on some mysterious rhythm, making those who attacked him All attacks failed.

The White Feathers are not just ordinary people. They are also the evolved ones who have gone through countless life and death battles to get to where they are today. However, their opponent is Wang Xiao, and they are destined to be killed one by one...

Long Zekun stopped pretending, and saw his body swaying, turning into a stream of light, and instantly appeared behind Wang Xiao. The sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and he struck Wang Xiao's back fiercely.

At this moment, Wang Xiao seemed to sense something. He turned around suddenly and punched Long Zekun in the chest.

"boom!"

The two attacks collided in the air, erupting with a deafening loud noise. Wang Xiao's fist collided with Long Zekun's sword, and dazzling sparks burst out.

Long Zekun only felt a huge force coming along the sword, which made his arm numb, but Wang Xiao looked as usual, as if the attack just now had no impact on him.

"It's interesting." A sneer appeared on Wang Xiao's lips, and he swayed again and disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared behind a White Feather Tribe evolver and punched the opponent hard on the back.

"puff!"

The evolver spurted a bloody arrow from his mouth, and flew backwards like a kite with its string broken, falling heavily to the ground.

Although Wang Xiao's attack did not use all his strength, it was enough to seriously injure an evolver in the Mysterious Realm.

After he succeeded in the attack, he didn't stop at all, his figure flashed again, and he killed another evolver of the White Feather Tribe.

Of course, you have to be picky about the persimmons. It is difficult for these ordinary evolvers to be Wang Xiao's enemies.

Wang Xiao's movements were swift and ruthless, and every attack hit the opponent's vital point accurately. He either hit the head or penetrated the chest, and his strikes were ruthless.

Although these White Feather Evolutionaries were quite powerful, they seemed to be targets in front of Wang Xiao, and they were beaten terribly by him.

In fact, not to mention that they are not Wang Xiao's opponents, Doraemon can beat them to death...

But just when Wang Xiao was about to kill the last evolver of the White Feather Tribe, Long Zekun's younger brother Long Zewu suddenly appeared behind him.

The sword in Long Zewu's hand flashed with cold light, and he struck Wang Xiao on the back.

It seems like these people like to attack from behind...

Wang Xiao sensed Long Zewu behind him and did not dodge. He continued to punch the head of the white feather tribe in front of him.

The sword in Longzewu's hand struck the thick bone armor on Wang Xiao's back, and there was a "clang!" sound!

Wang Xiao suddenly felt a huge force coming, and his body couldn't help but lean forward and staggered several steps, while Long Zewu was shaken so much that the handle of the knife trembled slightly.

"The defense is so strong!" Long Zewu was shocked in his heart.

Wang Xiao stabilized his body, turned to look at Long Zewu, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Is my back easy to cut?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the gray-white bone armor around him shone dazzlingly again. He turned around and punched out. The air seemed to be penetrated, forming a fist wind.

Long Zewu felt a huge force surge in, which was difficult to resist.

"boom!"

Long Zewu was punched away by Wang Xiao and fell heavily to the ground. The blood in his chest was boiling, and the blood in his mouth spurted out uncontrollably.

Wang Xiao didn't give Long Zewu a chance to breathe. He raised his right foot high and kicked the opponent's chest hard.

"boom!"

Long Zewu was kicked out by Wang Xiao again. He felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if something was broken inside.

Wang Xiao did not stop attacking. His figure flashed continuously, and every time he appeared, he was accompanied by a shadow of a fist or a foot, which hit Long Zewu one after another.

The wings of the White Feather Tribe are indeed sharp weapons. Long Zewu wrapped his wings around his body like a silver shield, trying to block Wang Xiao's rain-like attacks. However, Wang Xiao's every attack contained terrifying power and was bound to break the silver shield.

Under Wang Xiao's overwhelming attack, Longzewu's wings cracked like thin ice. Every time he suffered an attack, there would be a clear sound of metal shattering, as if Longzewu's wings were a piece of exquisite porcelain. It gradually shattered under Xiao's attack.

"Brother, save me!" Long Zewu yelled in despair. He couldn't bear it anymore. If he carried it any longer, he would receive a box lunch.

Long Zekun had also caught up with Wang Xiao at this time. The sword in his hand flashed with cold light. He struck Wang Xiao's side with the sword and roared, "Wang Xiao, you are looking for death."