The roar rang through the whole domineering Club station, containing strong sadness and resentment and anger from the bones, which fully reflected how angry and sad the owner of the voice was at this time.
"What''s going on?"
"This is the voice of the president. What''s the matter?"
During the domineering meeting, people who heard the roar were shocked one after another, and then put down their work at hand. No matter what they were doing, they all gathered towards the place where the sound came from.
Then, one by one, they saw that Wang BA''s face was gloomy, extremely ferocious, like a devil. His eyes were very sharp and burst out a strong blood light, which made people tremble at the sight.
The terrible and strong murderous gas continuously gushed out of Wang Ba like a spring and filled all around, forming a light blood red fog visible to the naked eye. I don''t know how many murders Wang Ba had experienced, which almost turned into a real murderous gas.
At this time, Wang Ba came out of the secret room step by step, like a bloodthirsty demon, frightening people.
Everyone was shocked. Seeing Wang BA at this time, they seemed to see a sea of corpses and endless corpses floating in a trance.
Wang Ba came out slowly with his broken spirit ball in his hands. Every step seemed to drag a heavy mountain. It was very difficult. It can be seen that he was sad at this time.
Immediately, Wang Ba stopped and glanced at it. Everyone was excited in front of him. He just felt as if he had been poured down from the head by a basin of ice water and watered his whole body. It was creepy.
"President... Sir... What''s the matter?" one of the men, who is usually known for his courage, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked in a low voice, but trembling.
"What''s the matter..." Wang Ba repeated, lowered his head and looked at the broken spirit ball in his hands.
"That''s the spirit ball. How did it break?"
"Isn''t that the little president''s mental ball? It''s broken now. Can''t it be said that little president him..."
"It should be. That''s right. Only in this way can people grow up like this."
"Mr. President, who and who killed the young president? I want to avenge the young president myself."
"I don''t know who the enemy is. I''m talking about revenge." Wang Ba suddenly said. His tone changed and looked very flat. People couldn''t hear the joys and sorrows, which made everyone''s heart thump.
"Lin Daoming, you, go and check for me immediately. Where is Xiaofeng''s last place?" Wang Ba suddenly said to one of them, looking very calm. This calm makes people feel cold.
"Yes, President, I must find out who killed Shao President..." before Lin Daoming finished his words, he was stared by Wang BA''s eyes and trembled. He quickly turned back and left with lingering fear.
"You are all scattered." Wang Ba glanced at the crowd and said suddenly with some fatigue, but he turned and left first.
At this time, Wang Ba Na was always straight, as if he could support the back of heaven and earth, but he looked bent, as if he had gone from the prime of life to the twilight of the elderly, like the sunset.
"Xiaofeng, I hurt you. If I didn''t agree with you to go out and challenge everywhere, you wouldn''t fall into today''s situation." Wang Ba murmured to himself as he walked.
His only son, Wang Feng, was able to go out to challenge because Wang Ba agreed.
Although Wang Ba loves him very much, he also knows that tying him around is not a good thing for Wang Feng. Maybe he can keep him safe, but he can''t become a qualified soldier and power holder.
You know, the purpose of Wang Ba is to let Wang Feng inherit everything from him. If he inherits his domineering spirit, he will inherit the overlord alliance.
For Wang Feng''s safety, Wang Ba specially forced a powerful flame lion to yield and become Wang Feng''s Mount by force. Otherwise, with Wang Feng''s strength, how can he make a flame lion with level 27 but level 28 combat effectiveness become his mount.
Wang Ba believes that Wang Feng''s level 28 combat effectiveness is almost comparable to that of level 29. With the help of the flame lion, even if he encounters a level 30 magic warrior, he can fight a war, and the outcome is unpredictable.
As for the high-level magic warriors, there is a big difference between them and the middle level. Generally, they will not take the initiative. Although Wang Feng is arrogant, he is not a fool. He knows that the high-level magic warriors can''t provoke, which is why he is still alive after many challenges.
However, everyone knows that there are no wet shoes when walking by the river.
Wang Ba also knows that everything can''t go well in the world. His son Wang Feng challenges everywhere. One day, he will encounter experts and setbacks. However, after Wang Feng wins many challenges, he is full of confidence and can''t listen at all. Now, something has finally happened.
"Xiaofeng, don''t worry. No matter who killed you, I will find out. I will tear him to pieces. I will kill all the people who are related to him and bury you." Wang said as he walked.
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Qin Taisheng, who is far away from the God of war base, doesn''t know that Wang Ba, the president of overlord base domineering Association, is constantly cursing him. Even if he knows, he won''t take it to heart.
Of course, at the level of Wang Ba 33, Qin Taisheng is certainly not an opponent. There is no doubt about this. However, Wang Ba is not an opponent of Tang fan. To kill Wang Ba, only one skill is enough for Tang fan.
On the same open space where the immortal deity is stationed, 99 magic warriors gather again. Each person carries a new big sword on his back. This is not a rough product used in previous practice, but a carefully crafted big sword. Each sword has blue low-level quality.
As for other things, such as food and water reserves, they are all placed in space storage equipment. Ninety nine magic warriors, one space storage equipment for each person, although only one cubic meter, is not a small cost.
"You have passed three months of training. Your strength has improved a lot compared with that three months ago, but this is not enough. You can only be regarded as ordinary soldiers of the expedition Corps. There is still an obvious gap from the elite. What I want is a group of elite soldiers who need to experience the test of blood and fire. Are you confident to become elite?" Qin Taisheng asked.
"Yes." the energy and spirit of the ninety-nine magic warriors were quite different. Each one was high spirited and answered loudly, with great momentum. (to be continued, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters and support the author and genuine reading!)