v15 Chapter 57： (1/2)
Along the way, it didn't take long for a faint light to come from the front. It was an open portal. On the other side of the portal, fifty people appeared, holding heavy swords, standing neatly, all in black helmets and black armor. The face was covered up.
Only the strongest man, riding a high-headed horse, is also covered with thick black armor, looks mighty and has the iron blood of soldiers, but this breath, more, is **** killing gas.
”You violated the rules!” The leader looked at the three Wukongs with a cold look, his voice sounded extremely cold, and it did not seem to be spoken from the population.
”So what?” Sun Wukong looked at him lightly.
”Without punishment, defeat me, and you have the right to enter the capital of killing!” The leader said coldly.
Sun Wukong's figure flickered, and in a moment, he appeared behind the man, stood on horseback, and then kicked him suddenly, kicking the man out like a ball! ”嘭” slammed into the ground a hundred meters away and passed out.
”Let's go!” Sun Wukong jumped off the horse with a bland face, beckoning to the two daughters of Ban Zhuna, as if nothing had happened.
Only those guards with black helmets and black armors were completely stunned by Sun Wukong's men. Their captain's strength was the best they could know. They were killed by this man's kick. How could this not make them Shocked?
Watching three eyes of Sun Wukong walking into the capital of killing, but none dare to stop! Because strength is everything here, Sun Wukong also proved this with his strength.
There is still a ruler in the killing capital today, but this ruler is not the king of killing in the future.
But one of them suddenly seemed to remember something, and immediately shouted at Sun Wukong's back: ”Please wait!”
”Why, you also want to taste flying in the sky?” Sun Wukong turned around and said lightly.
”No,” the man was taken aback, immediately took three black signs from the pockets on both sides of the steed on which his captain was riding, ran to Sun Wukong and handed him: ”This is where you are Proof of the capital of killings, please enter the city, there will be someone at the gate. ”
Sun Wukong took it lightly and glanced at it. The numbers on the three brands were: one two three four, one two three five, one two three six.
”I want this one!” Ban Zhuna immediately snatched the one, two, three, and four brand.
”What do you want?” Sun Wukong looked at Xiaoyin.
”Just do it!” Xiaoyin smiled slightly and took away one, two, three, five.
Sun Wukong's brand is naturally one, two, three, six.
The dark gate gives a very depressing feeling. On the huge gate, the four characters of the capital of killing are hung high.
In front of the door, two rows of black armored warriors stood there quietly, and before Sun Wukong showed their identity cards in hand, a woman with a black veil had come out of it.
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