The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1011: Sure enough, there is a set

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Chapter 1011 really has a set

After listening to He Lao Yin Niu Bi Huan's introduction, Wang Meng frowned: "He Lao Yin? Yin. Yang messenger?"

"It's the old man!" He Laoyin proudly raised his chest.

"Never heard of it." Wang Meng said.

"Gah?" He Laoyin was taken aback: "Huh! You ignorant boy, where would you know the name of the old man? You deserve to know the name of the old man?"

He Laoyin snorted coldly, with nostrils facing the sky, very disdainful. The air was like saying a word with Wang Meng, it was a great gift to Wang Mengtian, and he lost his identity.

"Are you looking for something to do with me?" Wang Meng was not angry when he faced He Laoyin's virtues. He calmly looked at He Laoyin's face and asked.

It is said that because the Mai family is always dealing with the underworld, they not only lose their life, but also hurt their vitality and vitality. Therefore, none of the true Maid Warlocks is a red-faced fat man, they are basically skinny, with a bad complexion.

"Pretend to be stupid? You hurt my son, what's the use of not admitting it?" He Laoyin stared at his eyes and said angrily.

"He wanted to kill me, but I saved his life. I am considered a good man. You should thank me instead of looking for me to seek revenge." Wang Mengfeng said lightly.

"Should not be ashamed! If it weren’t for more of you bullying less, or for my son’s carelessness, how could my son be defeated by you, an ignorant child? The Mai family has vast magical powers, and kills you evil spirits So what?" He Lao said unreasonably. With his hands behind his back, he put on an arrogant look of "I can bear you to beat me".

Wang Mengle: "We are evildoers? Are you evildoers, do you have the final say? Humph! Pretending to be gods! You are a Mai rebel, and you are embarrassed to call yourself the Mai family?"

"What do you know? The old man He family is the Mai orthodox, and the Chen family is the Mai traitor!" He Laoyin was furious.

"Say these have a shit, just tell me what to do! Hurry up, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!" Wang Meng didn't want to talk nonsense with people like He Laoyin.

"Huh? Boy? Do you think you can fight against the Mai family if you beat my son? Today, you are dead! The old man will take your three souls and seven souls to complement my son's soul! "He Laoyin made his face greener with anger.

He had come to take away Wang Meng's three souls and seven souls to make up for the souls of his son He Long lost by Wang Meng. He just wanted to pretend to be forced, but he was almost killed by Wang Meng.

He Laoyin was also angry, and as he spoke, he began to pinch the tactic with his left hand, muttering something in his mouth, and wanted to cast a spell.

Wang Meng carried his hands on his back and watched He Laoyin cast a spell with contempt.

In fact, at this time, Wang Meng's left hand was also pinching the formula, and he was also chanting the formula in his heart.

It's just that Wang Meng is defending, not attacking.

In the face of He Laoyin, Wang Meng did not dare to take it lightly. After all, He Lao Yin soaked. How long has Wang Meng studied the art of lewd linen for decades?

He Laoyin finished reciting a set of formulas, but he was surprised to see Wang Meng's reaction. His face changed.

Just now, he was casting a spell to restrain his soul. At this time, he had finished casting the spell, but Wang Meng was safe and sound, and Wang Meng's soul was not seen leaving his body.

Soul Concentration Dafa is a must-see for Mai, and He Laoyin has never missed it.

At this time, He Laoyin became cautious, and he was secretly surprised. No wonder He Long was defeated and almost died. This kid really has a trick.

However, He Laoyin didn't believe that Wang Meng would be his opponent.

"In the east, west, south, and north, please take a grandfather, please!" He Laoyin suddenly shouted, holding his hands up to the sky.

Boom!

Wang Meng's spirit suddenly trembled.

Wang Meng was taken aback, He Laoyin really had some ways.

Wang Meng hurriedly pressed down with both hands, and said softly in his heart: Qiankunkan shakes away, steady!

Wang Meng's soul instantly regained silence.

Mai magic mainly relies on spells to drive ghosts and gods in the gossip position to do things for themselves. Ordinary people, as long as they are full of energy, as long as they possess these spells, they can drive some little ghosts.

Wang Meng is strong in spirit and has learned the sackcloth technique. Although he is not proficient, he can compete with He Laoyin.

Wang Meng only defends but does not attack, He Laoyin fails to catch his soul.

He Laoyin's complexion changed drastically. This was the first person who was not controlled by him under his spells, besides the Mai family, as well as those powerful ancient tribes and antiques.

He doesn't think that Wang Meng can be comparable to those ancient tribes.

"The rookies and six ghosts will show their majesty, anxious as a law!"

Shit!

Suddenly, He Laoyin had a mulberry sword in his hand, shouted, and sprayed blood on the mulberry sword.

"Open the yin door, seal the soul!" He Laoyin's Mulberry Sword pointed at Wang Meng and shouted loudly.

Om!

A cloudy wind blew on the ground.

Wang Meng, it's gone.

Wang Meng thought he could contend with He Laoyin, but his sackcloth technique was learned and sold now, so naturally he couldn't handle it easily. It was just half a beat late and he started talking.

Wang Meng has a flower in front of him, and his eyes are completely dark.

Wang Meng was actually beaten into the ghost world of the underworld by He Laoyin.

Wipe!

Wang Meng was depressed and broke. He was distracted just now. He was peeking into He Laoyin's memory. He found that He Laoyin's technique was stronger than He Long, and the formula was not in He Long's memory.

Originally, he thought why the dragon had inherited all the inheritance of the Maihe clan, but he didn't know whether He Laoyin left his hand, or He Long was not qualified enough to learn everything.

In short, He Laoyin's magic spell King Meng has never seen him.

It's just that Wang Meng was distracted, and he started talking.

Wang Meng is depressed and broken.

It seems that you have to make some movement in the ghost world of the underworld before you can go out.

It's just that Wang Meng hasn't had time to go to the ghost town he took this wild ghost to make trouble last time. Suddenly, a powerful space force blasted Wang Meng's body, directly blasting Wang Meng away.

This force is extremely powerful, but it doesn't seem to hurt Wang Meng.

"Fuck! The king has ordered you to block you for ten thousand years. From now on, don't come!" Suddenly, an angry voice exploded in Wang Meng's ears.

Wang Mengle: "Haha, ghosts? You tell Lao Yan, do you think I am willing to come to your dark place? Isn't it because his men are corrupt and gangsters with the Mai family of Yangjian and get me in? Up?"

"Nonsense, go!" The voice was furious, with a hint of anxiety and panic.

"Hahaha? Old Yan? After a while, I will drive the bribery man into the underworld, but you have to watch him? I want him to never leave the underworld for the rest of his life. If he goes out, I will come again!" Wang Meng roared loudly, screaming everywhere.

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

Suddenly, in all directions, countless roars rolled in like thunder.

This is not a sound, but the roar of many ghost soldiers and generals.