"Joining Heaven may be the most correct choice in your life."
The girl's face was full of show off at this time. She glanced at Wang Ye lightly and said, "The real support of Heaven is never those Heavenly Kings, Star Lords, or even the Six Emperors."
As she spoke, the girl took a deep breath, her eyes full of enthusiasm: "The one who can truly make Heaven stand proudly on earth...is the King!"
"The omnipotent king!"
Even Wang Ye had to admit that the girl was right.
Since Wang Shen can't sleep, Tianzhu still has a chance to compete with Tianting. If they plan well, they can even gain the upper hand.
but...
As long as the day when the king wakes up, if the Tian group does not have the same strength, it can only be destroyed.
It takes almost no thought.
This is also the reason why Zhang Ziliang asked Wang Ye to ignore the Tian group and the human race at all, even if they shrunk to the depths of the wasteland, they still had to increase their strength.
But what does the girl mean when she says this?
Could it be...
Is this where the king sleeps?
At this moment, even Wang Ye's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up!
If this king is in a slumber period and his strength is no longer there, if he unites with the underworld, can he cause a big event?
Damn it!
As soon as Wang Ye's sweet dream started, the girl ruthlessly poured cold water on him.
"Back then, we called it the Sleeping Era."
"In a big battle, even our king was seriously injured and his body was chopped into pieces just to kill that bastard."
When the girl said this, she looked very embarrassed and waved her hands angrily.
It seemed that he wanted to go to war for the king and kill the bastard he called him.
Wang Ye was stunned for a moment.
I thought of a lot in an instant.
That severed hand? ? ?
It couldn't be one of the king's arms.
He admitted that with just one arm, he was already very powerful and could fight the Ghost King head-on.
but...
If converted to a king, does a king only have this much strength?
"I once saw an arm in the wasteland."
Wang Ye was a little hesitant. Instead of thinking about it on his own, since there was a ready-made chatterbox around him, he might as well ask directly.
this...
It can be said that he knows everything he knows and can’t tell you anything.
really...
Wang Ye had just raised his head when the girl couldn't wait to snort and said: "That's Wang's arm!"
"After the battle, that bastard used his own life to suppress the king's limbs, torso, and head!"
"Under the seal, the king's strength is even less than ten!"
"Even the consciousness is sleeping in the head."
Speaking of this, the girl couldn't help but feel a little irritated: "As time goes by, Wang Ye only has one palm and one arm that can barely regain movement."
"Other locations are still sealed."
"But...it's almost over!"
"After three eternal nights, the bastard's seal has gradually loosened, and the king's torso will soon be reassembled. When the complete piece is successfully put together..."
"My king...will revive!"
The girl was a little intoxicated. She closed her eyes and seemed to be dreaming about that day!
Wang Ye was a little shocked.
Although what the girl said was not particularly detailed, the information was enough for him.
It should be that the king and the Buddha worked together to do something.
As a result, he was discovered or stopped by the young man in black robe.
In the chaos of the battle, the young man in black robe cut off the thread on the king's body at the cost of his life, divided him into pieces, and sealed the energy in it.
That is to say...
Is the palm only one-tenth of its normal strength?
Of course, it is not ruled out that the girl may be exaggerating, but even so it is already outrageous.
At least...according to what the girl said, if the palm regains its strength, it will at least have the strength of Xingjun, and this is just one hand.
The completely naked king...
For a moment, Wang Ye was a little confused. Could he really reach this level before the king recovered?
And... kill him?
This is an achievement that the young man in black robe has never achieved before.
The most important thing is that not only this king, but also a bald donkey in Lingshan.
However, the Buddha has not shown up yet, which shows that he is not feeling well either.
For a time, Wang Ye felt extremely stressed.
"Welcome my king!"
The girl originally wanted to continue chatting, but her expression suddenly changed. She solemnly bowed her hands to the lake and bent down.
As the female fairy tale fell, the lake water surged and a whirlpool formed in the center.
A leg flew up from the lake, exuding a terrifying ghostly aura.
It even shattered some of the imps in the lake.
Is this part of the king's stump?
Wang Ye had a solemn expression and stood watching silently from a distance, his expression gradually becoming weird.
because...
A foul smell is coming from this leg.
Very unpleasant smell.
...
It’s not me, it has nothing to do with me!
Wang Ye suddenly felt guilty. He originally thought...it was just a big shot in heaven. Who knew which king it was.
If it was found to be related to him, he would be sentenced to death in a matter of minutes.
Wang Ye's head felt heavy for a moment.
It won't be a mess.
Apparently, the smell... the girl smelled it too.
The main reason is that it is too obvious. The stinky egg also contains energy. The legs have just recovered. If there is energy, they will naturally absorb it subconsciously.
Normally, if this thing hits a person, it will cover him for a lifetime.
Not to mention inhaling it into the body.
For a mile in radius, the stench is overwhelming.
Even Wang Ye was amazed by this effect and wondered how Mao Yongan's head grew.
It's too cruel.
"who is it!!!"
The girl instantly became angry, let out a piercing scream, and shouted!
Wang Ye stood innocently next to the girl, looking even angrier than the girl: "How dare you insult my king in heaven like this!"
"If I, Wang Ye, knew who dared to do this, he would definitely be doomed."
Wang Ye was almost furious.
The roar was so loud that it even had echoes that kept echoing in the air.
The girl was startled by Wang Ye, but thinking that Wang Ye also cared about heaven, it was hard to get angry, so she could only snort with a very ugly expression.
then...
In the distance in the sky, a palm with an arm flew over.
...
Wang Ye looked at the palm and felt numb again.
I couldn't help but want to laugh several times, but I suppressed it again.
This king... is too miserable.
On this arm, several big characters were deeply imprinted.
Prosperity, civilization, harmony, freedom, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendliness.
For a moment, Wang Ye was stunned.
Coupled with the stench on this leg, Wang Ye couldn't help but wonder what the king would think when he looked at his body after he fully recovered.
Anyway, if it were you...
Even killing someone is not enough to vent their anger.
Wang Ye suddenly felt a little sympathy for this king.
It's too awful.
(Broadcast, rush!)
