Chapter 1141: Bench Killing Ma Ying

A look of fear appeared on Ma Ying's face. Based on her understanding of the bench, she knew that the other party would never lie in this regard. How could she be his opponent if she only had the cultivation level of a demigod?

She said in a sad voice: "So I have fulfilled your wish. After all, we are husband and wife, and I also know that I was wrong. For the sake of us sharing the same bed, how about letting me live?"

The bench shook his head and said: "If it was just for myself, it would be okay to let you live, but since you have been in charge of the Broadsword Gang for so many years, you have done so many evil things.

The Broadsword Gang was torn apart. Aren't you the instigator? Moreover, you murdered so many girls in order to gain a foothold in the Dream Sea of ​​Blood.

Don't think that after I was seriously injured and fell into a coma over the years, I knew nothing about what was going on outside. Every time Gaizhewei asked me to describe it, I listened to it all in my heart. "

The old madman also appeared at this time, shouting loudly from below the ring: "Describing this woman as a snake or a scorpion is not enough to represent her vicious heart.

Everyone still remembers the missing baby case a few years ago, which was done by this woman. Dream Blood Sea wanted to build a blood pool, but lacked enough fresh blood.

It was this woman who sent people to steal those babies, take them to the Dream Blood Sea, and then put the blood into the blood pool, where the bones of the babies were piled up like mountains. "

There was an uproar below, and Qiu Zhiqiu asked loudly from above: "Can you, an old lunatic, make the decision on what you say?"

The old madman suddenly tore his clothes apart and saw a bloody palm print on his chest.

Zhong Haoran said solemnly: "This is the unique bloody handprint of the Dream Blood Sea. I also heard that back then, someone broke into the Dream Blood Sea and later escaped with injuries. I didn't expect it to be an old madman like you."

The old madman laughed and said: "I am not a madman, I am the hero Wang Bing of Zhongzhou. After I was seriously injured, I fled to Sol City. Fortunately, I was saved by Gang Leader Gai, so I stayed there. Heart Island.”

Chen Wenbin carefully identified him and said with certainty: "It is indeed the Zhongzhou hero back then. Did we always think he was dead?"

The bench looked at Ma Ying with sharp eyes and said, "Is everything he said true?"

Ma Ying didn't know that the situation was over, but she also felt that there was one more person who could support her. She immediately said in a stern tone: "It turns out that this old man has been hiding under my nose. What this old man said is right, but I was also ordered to do it." Because, if you want to blame, you can only blame Dream Blood Sea."

Zhong Haoran said in a cold voice: "Dream Blood Sea has destroyed all conscience. I will inform the whole world about this matter. I believe that all people of insight will jointly punish him."

Ma Ying laughed loudly at this time and said with a look of disdain: "You guys are just talking nonsense here, but you know how strong our Dream Blood Sea is."

Zhao Yiming said in a calm voice: "No matter how strong you are in Dream Blood Sea, if you do such an outrageous thing, you will have to pay the price for it.

It is said that the Holy King’s princess came from your fantasy blood sea, so I suspect that you are all the same, since no one wants justice for the world.

Then we, the Mingjiao, dare to be the first in the world. If Dream Blood Sea does not provide an explanation for this matter, then we, the Mingjiao, will organize a crusade against you. "

Immediately there was a burst of cheers from below, and the bench also said at this time: "How can you, Mingjiao Zhuanmei, do this kind of thing? We, the Broadsword Gang, are willing to do it together with you."

Ma Ying yelled and said: "You two should stop bragging. In the eyes of my Dream Blood Sea, you are just a bunch of scum. You should solve our problems first!"

After she finished speaking, she swung forward and rushed over. The weapon in her hand was a pair of golden hairpins, which were also very strange weapons.

The bench didn't even look at her, and punched her casually. It seemed like there was only one punch left in the world, and it hit the opponent's chest.

Ma Ying looked at him in disbelief. She really didn't expect that the True God Realm was so strong, and she couldn't even take a single move.

When Zhao Yiming saw Ma Ying killed on the bench, he looked at Kong Yunlong and said, "You and I are the only ones left now. It's better to finish the fight and go home for dinner!"

Kong Yunlong's expression changed slightly, but he shouted in a stern voice: "You kid, don't be too arrogant. You are just a demigod, and I am a pseudo-god. Let's see how I deal with you."

Zhao Yiming snorted disdainfully and said, "I hope your kung fu can be as powerful as your mouth. Let's see the real results with our hands."

The two people flew onto the ring, and the people below had already heard the introduction of their identities, and they were all howling non-stop.

Only bloody fights between such distinguished people can completely arouse their interest.

Kong Yunlong's weapon was a pair of prison dragon sticks. He roared and rushed over. He came up with a powerful move to overwhelm the enemy, intending to win with force.

Zhao Yiming dodged to the side, and then slapped him with a palm. This time his opponent was very strong, and he used the Yin Yang Demon Hand when he came up.

The two of them fought quickly and quickly, and they quickly exchanged dozens of moves. The yin and yang changes of the Ferris Hand made it difficult for the opponent to guard against them.

After the two of them fought more than a dozen moves, Zhao Yiming thought silently in his heart, burned a hundred high-grade spiritual crystals, integrated the power generated into Ferris's hand, and slapped it hard.

Kong Yunlong also didn't expect that his strength would suddenly increase greatly, and the horned dragon stick made of meteorite iron would be directly broken by this palm.

The broken stick hit his knees directly when it fell, smashing both knees to pieces, and he knelt down with a thud.

Zhao Yiming said with a ferocious look on his face: "Do you think I will let you go if you kneel down and beg for mercy? For a despicable and shameless person like you, killing you is the best consolation for others."

Kong Yunlong was speechless now. His legs had been crippled and he could not support a few moves at all. In the end, he was slapped on the head and his brain burst and died.

The people below cheered loudly there, and were very satisfied with the final three stops. This was definitely something that could not be sought.

The bench said loudly at this time: "Then there will only be the Big Knife Gang in Sol City, and we will ensure that everyone lives in peace and harmony. In addition, I have decided to fully support the Saint Girl in the entire Sol City.

The Saint King has been deceived by the Witch Girl and does not care about our Saint King at all. He no longer takes the lead in many things, so there is no need for us to obey his orders."

The talents below do not care who is in power. As long as they can maintain their vested interests, it doesn't matter what happens.