I!Yama's strongest son-in-law

Chapter 540 One-sided massacre!

Wang He's calm words gave people a feeling of self-confidence and incomparable domineering.

Du Lao snorted, and said, "Do you want us to hand over the shadow to you? Wang He, stop dreaming. Also, the Yinmen is not removed just because you say it, so you have to have the strength to do it."

As soon as the words fell, Wang He suddenly felt a sense of crisis. He knew very well what Yinmen was good at.

hidden weapon!

He immediately released the power of the sky to envelop himself, and at the same time, countless silver needles as thin as hair, hovered a few feet away from him in almost all directions.

Why did the silver needle that suddenly attacked Wang He stop?

Very simple.

The Power of Heaven is an indestructible barrier, which can be used offensively, defensively, and can also play a supporting role, depending on how the user wants to use it.

Although Wang He has an immortal body, his physique has also reached the sixth stage because of the Devil Roaring Nine Heavens Art, which has been raised to a terrifying [-] times.

But the person of the hidden door is not an ordinary person, and he is also worried that he will be plotted against by hidden weapons, so the power of the sky only needs to be used as a defense.

In terms of auxiliary, he doesn't need it for the time being.

As for the offensive aspect, he has the supreme power inherited from the soul of the ancestral dragon, which is completely enough to deal with these warriors who are not even Tianzun.

"If that's what your careful preparations are all about, then I can only congratulate you." Wang He put down his glass and stood up slowly. Immediately, he raised his hand and took a horizontal shot in the air. His movements seemed to be hitting the air. However, the power of black appeared again.

In less than a blink of an eye, the row of waiters on the right died.

In the past, he could only use his own power, as well as the Nine-step Shenlongquan, he didn't have the ability to attack in the air, but it's different now.

How can ordinary power be compared with Xeon's power?
In the next second, Du Lao and his group retreated in a hurry.

At the same time, a large number of hidden weapons were fired from all directions of the hotel, and then attacked Wang He.

The silver needle will not pop out abruptly.

There are people in the dark.

The hotel was dimly lit, so he couldn't see clearly in the dark, but Wang He didn't care. An attack of this level didn't affect him at all, at most it was just annoying.

Afterwards, Wang He jumped and jumped directly in front of Du Lao.

Du Lao knew Wang He's horror well, and he would definitely not be able to escape, so he could only fight recklessly. He saw a green dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and stabbed at Wang He's head at a very fast speed. throat.

Wang He didn't resist at all, allowing the dagger in Du Lao's hand to attack him.

"puff!"

The dagger stopped suddenly when it was about half a foot away from Wang He's throat.

Du Lao's face instantly turned ashen.

Although he had expected this kind of result, but when it really happened, he was still not reconciled.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it." After Wang He finished speaking, he immediately slapped Du Lao on the forehead.

"Oh!"

After the strongest power penetrated into Du Lao's body, Du Lao looked fine on the outside, but in fact, his internal organs, meridians and bones were all shattered.

"Pfft!"

Du Lao spat out a mouthful of blood, he opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he couldn't say a word.

Immediately afterwards, Du Lao began to bleed from his seven orifices, and when Wang He took his hand away, Du Lao fell limply to the ground.

Wang He didn't feel the slightest sense of guilt for killing Du Lao, he had done his best to Du Lao, otherwise Du Lao would have died before he followed Du Lao.

He gave Du Lao a chance, but Du Lao didn't cherish it, so it's no wonder he.

Anyone who stops him from killing the shadow, no matter who it is, will die.

Due to the sacrifice of Du Lao, Wang He was temporarily held back, so that everyone else ran away. No, to be precise, all of them used the Wanwu Jue to hide, and even the ordinary-looking waiters disappeared. up.

That includes bartenders.

At this moment, in the KOB bar, apart from the dead Li Dashan, Du Lao, and the waiters who didn't even say a word, there was only Wang He alone.

Wang He looked around the bar and said, "It's useless for you to hide. You don't have to be afraid if you know I'm coming. There must be more than these methods."

After a pause, Wang He continued: "Use your means, or you will all die."

Wang He could tell that the people who came with Du Lao were just some ordinary high-ranking members of the Yinmen, and those who were really powerful, such as the head of the Yinmen, or those senior core elders, were certainly not among them.

In other words, even if he finds out and kills all the people now, he can hardly shake the root of the hidden door.

His purpose is to kill Ying. If Yinmen refuses to hand over Ying, he will remove Yinmen from the world of warriors.

How can the hidden door be removed?
The most simple and direct method is to kill all the strong men in the hidden door. Without the hidden door of the strong, naturally there will be no place to stand.

Therefore, he is not in a hurry to kill all the people here.

However, after he finished speaking, the bar was very quiet, and the people from the hidden door neither came out to speak, nor used the means they had prepared.

Wang He had no choice but to find it by himself.

After Tian Zhishi expanded the distance, there was a trash can on the right side of Wang He, and there was a trash can on the left side of the dance floor. It looked like an ordinary trash can, but Wang He punched him in the air.

"boom!"

The trash can disappeared in an instant, and a waiter was lying there with a horrified expression. If you look closely, you can see that he seemed to have been hit by something on the neck.

On closer inspection, it was a fist mark.

Afterwards, Wang He punched the small table and high chair to the left of the waiter, which was very close to the dance floor.

"boom!"

Good education disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, a waiter appeared. A fist mark appeared on his head above the bridge of the nose. His head was sunken, and his eyes were no longer visible.

"Do you think I can't find it if I hide myself with the Art of Everything?"

"Innocent!"

After Wang He finished speaking, he suddenly punched a high chair from the air.

At the same time, a familiar voice came from the second floor.

"stop."

After Wang He heard the sound, he didn't stop, and punched through the air, and another waiter died.

These waiters are not ordinary people, but core disciples of the Yinmen, otherwise they would not be qualified to serve as waiters in the headquarters of the Yinmen. Therefore, Wang He didn't need to feel guilty or show mercy to kill them.

"Wang He, I tell you to stop." An angry voice came from the second floor.

Wang He looked up and saw a beautiful woman with short hair standing over the guardrail.

"They all died because of you," Wang He said.

The person he was waiting for finally showed up.

"Wang He, I'm the one you're looking for, and I'm the one you want to kill. Don't touch other people." Ying jumped down from the second floor after speaking.

After the shadow landed, she stared at Wang He angrily, especially when she saw Du Lao Qiqiao lying motionless on the ground bleeding, the anger in her eyes almost turned into substance.

"You seem very angry." After Wang He finished speaking, he paused and continued: "Actually, what is there to be angry about? The culprit of all this should be you. If you don't attack the people around me, I will I won’t come here, if you come out earlier, they won’t die, so the one who really kills them is not me, but you.”

"Of course, if you believe it was me, I won't deny it. After all, I did the killing." Wang He shrugged indifferently.

In the past, he might be afraid of Ying, but now, Ying is like an ant in front of him, and he can trample him to death whenever he wants, it all depends on his mood.

However, he will not make Zhao Wanling suffer so much and suffer so much like killing Li Dashan and Dulong, and it is not only physical pain and torture, but also psychological.

A woman who forcibly scratched her own face to pieces, looking more terrifying than a ghost, is that something ordinary women can bear?

Zhao Wanling can persist until he comes back, he really admires Zhao Wanling's courage and strength.

Therefore, he will not kill Ying easily.

"Wang He, will you leave as long as I die in front of you?" Ying suddenly asked.

"No no no!"

Wang He shook his head, said a few no words in a row, and then said: "Before you took the initiative to come out, I really only dealt with you alone, but now I can't, and a force like the Yinmen will always be a disaster if you keep it. I have to uproot and destroy the hidden door completely, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

After all, Wang He waved a fist.

"boom!"

The small table on the left of Ying suddenly turned into a waiter, his eyes were wide open, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and a sunken fist appeared on his chest.

Ying looked back, then looked at Wang He with a changed expression, and said, "Wang He, you."

Wang He didn't give Ying a chance to finish his sentence, because he suddenly threw out both fists, and the black power instantly hit the right side of the dance floor.

The long sofa in the booth turned into a middle-aged man. He lay motionless on the ground. It was obvious that Wang He was too strong. Even if it was just a casual attack, these people couldn't resist it at all.

The strength gap between the two sides is simply too great.

At this time, Wang He's eyes were reddened.

However, he did not lose control of his emotions, because he was only killing one-sidedly.

(End of this chapter)