At this moment, countless Wang family warriors, as well as the major forces who defected to the Wang family, surrounded Wang Ying's house, and looked surprised, and even looked at Wang Meng who was being carried up with a slight uneasy and panic.

Wang Meng and the others know each other!

As a quasi-creational realm warrior who is like a pillar of the Wang family, I believe that no ghost eye can ignore their names like thunder.

Wolf King Wang Man

Liwang Wangcang

Blood King King

Stone King Wang Meng

etc!

The quasi-creation warriors of the Wang family were named as the corresponding king according to their own strength characteristics, and then circulated throughout the entire Ghost Eyes Survey.

As a quasi-creation warrior, Wang Meng was given the strongest system and rock-solid skin by the Silver Clock when he was promoted.

The ordinary attacks of ordinary level nine warriors are just tickling for him. Even if the level nine warriors burst out with blood and fight to the death, they will not be able to cause fatal damage to him.

The defense and hardness of his skin make people feel distorted.

It is even said that even the weirdness in the wilderness is difficult to cause effective harm to him.

When the Third Palace was destroyed, he carried the attacks of dozens of level nine warriors alone, but he killed the warriors safely without any scratches on his own skin.

This is also the reason why he is called the Stone King, which means that his defense is like a rock and no one can shake it.

But what about now?

The body of this quasi-creation warrior was covered with crisscrossing wounds. On the exposed skin, there was still some fishy black juice, and a nauseating smell was constantly spreading to the surroundings.

These wounds are covered with thick juice, so they are not really visible.

But when a warrior gently lifted up a broken sleeve of Wang Meng, everyone around couldn't help but exclaim.

Even Wang Ying widened her eyes at this moment.

Under the sleeves, the arms that appeared in front of everyone's eyes were not black thick juice, but instead seemed to have dried all the nutrients of mummy skin, wrinkled and blue-gray.

What's even more shocking is that the mummy-like arms are covered with spiral cavity like honeycombs, one next to the other, tightly put together.

After these holes were exposed to the air, streams of black fishy juice oozed out of it.

Extremely disgusting!

"ah!"

After the sleeves were lifted open, Wang Meng, who was already a little confused, started to wail in pain again.

He reluctantly opened his eyes, and the moment he saw Wang Ying, it was as if he had seen hope.

"Sir Saint, save me!"

His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't said a word for decades, dry and low.

Wang Ying's expression remained unchanged and she gathered the list in her hand casually.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned forward slightly, put one hand on his stomach, and bounced his fingers with the other, and a silver-white luster suddenly appeared, and instantly penetrated into Wang Meng's body.

The latter's entire body trembled violently, and more and more black juice was excreted from various parts of the body.

However, as these black juices were excreted, Wang Meng's expression became more and more relaxed, and later he seemed to have recovered his consciousness.

It's easy to have a conversation.

"What did you encounter?"

"Wang Meng, come to the Saint one by one!"

Wang Si was quite anxious. After seeing that Wang Meng had just woken up, he hurriedly asked.

The other warriors also pressed the surprise in their hearts one by one and looked at Wang Meng curiously.

"We We"

"I don't know what I encountered!"

"Anyway, all died, all died!"

"It's hell, it's hell. You can't go in, you must not go in!"

"It will release the great terror and disaster!"

Wang Meng showed a confused look, and then, as if frightened, picked up his head in pain and wailed.

"What kind of hell, everything is dead, you can make it clear!"

"Are all the warriors who entered it really dead?"

"What the hell did you encounter?"

Someone was secretly shocked when he heard this.

"Damn it, this guy won't be scared silly!"

"It should be impossible. Wang Meng is not a person who is afraid of death, he is not afraid of death. What else can scare a warrior in the quasi-creation realm of fear and frighten mad?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"I don't know, let's look at the decision of the Saint!"

The other warriors dared not discuss it, and Wang Si and others were not afraid, and they all said with speculation.

They looked at Wang Ying, and the latter's emotions did not change at all, and seemed to have no concern about Wang Meng's nonsense just now.

It looks completely unanimous.

"Hell? All dead?"

"Then why are you still alive!"

Wang Ying straightened her body, and the silver-white clock shone in an instant!

Wang Meng opened his mouth and was a little panicked. He wanted to say something, wanted to explain, and wanted to call the saint, but found that the name that seemed to be on his lips could not be called out.

The silvery glory made him feel scared and scared!

"Damn it, Wang Meng! The Saint asked you something, and answer quickly, don't you want to live?"

Wang Si didn't understand Wang Meng's condition, so he winked at him hard, for fear that he would be blamed by the saint if he survived.

After all, everyone understands during this period that Wang Ying, as a saint, is no longer the little girl of the Wang family. The closer she gets to God, the more her personality becomes closer to God.

And what about God?

A great existence that is definitely high and has no feelings at all!

I won’t be able to open my eyes just because I am a member of the Wang family!

God is ruthless!

Even Wang Ying, who is just a saint, is the same!

The others turned their heads and looked at Wang Meng, but found that he was still stunned, with a pale face, not knowing what was going on.

Speak silently!

"What are you doing?"

Wang Si quietly glanced at the saint on the head, then looked at Wang Meng three or four meters away, gritted his teeth, and took two steps toward Wang Meng in an instant.

However, Wang Meng did not say a word and still stared at Wang Ying blankly. No, it was behind her, that is, the huge silver-white clock phantom that just appeared.

My whole body was trembling involuntarily.

It seems like I saw something horrible.

This made Wang Si uncontrollably nervous.

"Damn it, talk!"

Wang Si patted Wang Meng on the shoulder.

Next moment

Something scary happened.

With Wang Si's shot, Wang Meng's body melted from head to toe bit by bit like a candle.

And his eyes finally fell on Wang Si who was walking in front of him.

I saw this quasi-creational warrior who claimed to be the Stone King, opened his mouth first, but still spoke any voice.

Then the eyes were bulging, and blood flowed out from the seven orifices. What started to flow out was bright red blood, which then turned into a thick black juice.

Extremely disgusting!

Gradually, Wang Meng's eyes turned from pain to despair, and eventually turned into endless malice.

He looked at Wang Si viciously, as if he had killed him.

"I will, come back!"

Wang Meng finally showed a strange and weird smile.

Next second~

It was so loud that his body melted and collapsed into a mass of residue in a few seconds.

Finally disappeared.

Leave only a thick black juice on the ground.

:.:
Chapter completed!