Chapter 111: Total Evil Rogue

"Six six six! What kind of punches do you have!"
The leader of "Very Evil Thief" did not know whether to be angry or to laugh.
"I didn't expect that there are so many people who are interested in our geeks!"
Extreme evil thieves are what other people call them. Of course, they cannot be extreme evil thieves themselves, but rather extreme Daoists.
In the dark, Wang Yin looked at the other two, and judged by feeling that neither of them were extremely evil thieves.
Just when Wang Yin looked at the two, the petite figure turned to look at Wang Yin, could she see in the dark?
"I don't know if there are any of the remaining people?" Asked the extremely evil thief.
There is no sound.
"Even if it is, it is impossible to stand up now! Do you still ask?" Wang Yin appeared to look down on his IQ.
Jidao: ...
"Do you think it's useful to sneak in? What do you want to reveal? Or do you think you can food in the mouth of our Guru?" The man suddenly sneered, "You are burying your life!"
With a bang, the extremely evil thief threw a firecracker-like flash bomb. After the flash bomb exploded, it burned on the ground, emitting white light to illuminate the entire space like daylight.
"It turned out to be just two ... hey, there's another one?"
At the time of the extreme evil thief's doubt, a large piece of blood suddenly spewed from the neck of one of them, and he could not stop it by covering his neck hard.
"Be careful, there are assassins!"
"Assassin?" Wang Yin heard his spirits revived, the mysterious career he was looking for?
The extremely evil thief in front of him threw over like a hungry wolf, Wang Yin's three-sided sword swinged, Yingyue Wushuang's sword was chopped out, and the sky sword shadow enveloped the three extremely evil thief.
The three wicked thieves felt like they were being shocked, and they couldn't lift their strength, and the second and third swords had fallen on them in an instant, and their bodies were torn apart.
"Who the are you, and why do you want to be right with our Jidao?" The man in the room already shot, and he wanted to take advantage of the other party's answer to look for flaws.
Wang Yin was not fooled, and his left hand snapped with a slap. A huge Vajra was covered by the palm of the mountain, as if Taishan pressed the top, banged, and cut off the muscles and bones hit by the sneaky evil thief, and the whole person slammed into the ground.
"Crack!" A flash of light hit Wang Yin where he had just stood, but only hit the shadow of Wang Yin.
The shot mage was about to cast a second flash of lightning, and a large fireball like a washbasin hit his face directly.
"Boom!" The mage flew up without waiting for him to land. A palm was already stamped on his back. In the loud thunder, his entire back was burst and his spine was broken.
"A master!"
"What is panic?" Some people scolded, and one rushed out of the crowd.
"It's just a ring of flames!"
After the flame ring is put on, people who can't spell can fire fireball directly.
This extremely evil thief thought that Wang Yin was wearing a ring.
"Diaotong Xiaoji! Dare to take me a punch ?!"
"Come!" Wang Yin closed his sword and punched.
This fist blasted the air directly, like a thunder.
The fist and the fist hit together, and the extremely evil thief only felt hit by a vast mountain. His arm broke into two pieces in an instant, and all his fingers became a blood stain.
Wang Yin ’s fists are incessant, and his general fists, arms, upper arms, and shoulders are all shattered into pieces.
After punching out, he knocked out the other half of his body.
"You, you dare to hurt me!" The extremely evil thief's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he couldn't resist even one move.
"I will not only hurt you, but also kill you!" Wang Yin's five fingers clasped his head and violently turned, clicked, and the extremely evil thief's head was twisted off.
"Junior seeks death!" An old man among the extremely evil thieves came out.
He flicked out two black whips. The whip was one foot long, black all over, covered with a layer of snake scales, and at the top were two bright red eyes, which were actually living creatures!
This is clearly two black snakes.
The Black Snake Spirit Whip struck like lightning and wrapped Wang Yin tightly. The old man sneered coldly: "Boy, you dare to kill my disciples of the extreme Daoist.
"You don't have to struggle, and you are so powerful, and you can't break away from my spirit snake. Children, cut me into meat sauce for me!"
The other extremely wicked thieves responded in a hurry, swarming up and throwing various weapons at Wang Yin.
"I'm humble, you really take it seriously!" Wang Yin sneered, a full force of 200,000 pounds broke out, and the two spirit snakes didn't even come out. The faces of those extremely evil thieves.
"How is this possible?" The old man froze. The two spirit snakes were made by him with countless efforts. They were both weapons and monsters, and he already had a connection with him.
But he didn't expect to be squeezed by Wang Yin in an instant, and suddenly a tumult of blood and a big spit of blood spit out.
"My strength is not what you can expect. Wang Yin's legs slightly curved on the ground, then the whole person was ejected into the air and kicked towards the old man!"
The old man hurriedly protected his head and face with his hands, but colliding with Wang Yin's foot seemed to hit a piece of iron.
The whirlwind swept the leaves, and in just a short breath, the old man's arm had been kicked off by Wang Yin, and his face also hit dozens of legs, and the entire face was kicked to pieces.
On the last foot, Wang Yin kicked the old man directly onto a corpse king without any loss of strength. He flew out with the corpse king three or four feet and hit the rock wall.
The corpse king was attacked, furious, and the iron chain was thrown out, binding the old man to death, and strangling him to death.
Most of the remaining extremely evil thieves are far inferior to this old man, there is no resistance under Wang Yin's Shadow Moon Wushuang Sword, and he is paralyzed by the paralysis ring to move.
Either it was stabbed in the throat ~ EbookFREE.me ~ or it was split in half, and the number of extremely evil thieves abruptly declined in a straight line.
"Damn, I'm mad!" Yang Hua, the leader of the extremely evil thief, saw that many disciples were killed by Wang Yin in a breath.
After many years of hard work, my heart is also hated.
The whole person rushed into Wang Yin like a barbarian, and the sword in his hand swept a flash of fire.
"It's ridiculous, actually compares the sword with me!" Wang Yin's sword is like an antelope hanging a horn, there is no trace to follow, but in the other side's heavy fire shadow found a way to crack, long drive straight into the sword!
Yang Hua couldn't believe the facts in front of him. He was defeated. He was defeated by a junior. Looking at the three-sided sword in his chest, he shivered: "You dare to kill me!"
"I think your wicked thieves may have some problems in their brains. They are all dead, and they still have to ask! Wang Yin took the storage bag from him and kicked it by the way.
"The brother who has been hiding in the side watching good shows, please throw me the storage bags you got, otherwise you will be the next one, and Wang Yin suddenly said coldly.