Chapter 829: All are ants (top)
The change in front of the eyes happens too fast.
At this moment, I saw that Huaguang was in a crisis, and all the people in the celestial sun were in a hurry.
Huaguang, this is their deputy lord.
If Huaguang has an accident, it will be fine.
A burst of roar, suddenly came.
Booming...
A stock of momentum, rising in the air in an instant.
The figure is in the blink of an eye, and it is rushing toward Wang Chen.
The horrible murder is open.
A huge air wave, constantly blasting.
The storm is coming, this moment is coming.
"蚍蜉撼树."
However, looking at the figure and killing, Wang Chen’s face showed a sneer.
It’s not the tension in the imagination, it’s not that serious, and some just dismissive.
A group of seriously injured guys.
Moreover, among them, the most powerful is just a pure-yang mid-term warrior, leaving two guys in the early stage of pure Yang and a half-step pure Yang.
If these people are at their peak, their joint efforts may make Wang Chen a headache.
Or, if any one of them understands the trend of the Five Elements, perhaps Wang Chen will have a headache.
But, what is the current situation.
They are all seriously injured and extremely weak. They are no one who has realized the trend of the Five Elements.
Moreover, Wang Chen can see that these people, like Huaguang, are very unstable.
Obviously, something happened to them, and their strength has improved a lot.
This kind of strength is impossible to reach the extreme.
Even, their strength can play seven or eight layers, even if it is very good.
In this case, what threats they have to scientific research.
So, for the killing of these people, Wang Chen is completely dismissive.
A group of people who don’t know how to live.
"Since you want to die, then I will marry you first."
Thinking of this, Wang Chen is cold and cold, and his body shape has not slowed down, but has become faster.
咻咻...
A stream of light flashed. At this moment, Wang Chen seems to be integrated into the world, and his body shape is completely difficult to see.
哗...
The dull tears came.
Between the blink of an eye, the space is torn, and the whole world is twisted at the moment.
The violent blast broke open, and the thunderstorm was a move, and this moment was cast to the extreme.
Before, the energy swallowed from Huaguang, the power of chaos in Wang Chen, plus the momentum of the fire of wood, all this energy, at this moment, the explosion of this place.
Booming...
The roar is deafening.
The whole world, at this time, seems to have exploded.
The fog is rolling and the lake is turbulent.
The endless stream of water is skyrocketing.
The wind is bursting, and the sword is stunned.
The turbulent waves turned into thousands of horses and rushed away.
The swell of the air is like a beast, and it is magnificent.
"No..."
In the roar, a scream of screams came from the air.
The warrior who was in the middle of the sun in the forefront of the sun, was first shrouded in it.
The screams of heartbreaking broke out.
Under this turmoil, Rao is a warrior in the middle of Chunyang and has no ability to resist.
His strength is too weak at the moment.
Even, it is not much stronger than the early days of pure Yang.
In this turbulent wave, the middle-aged warrior of Chunyang, the hands of the soldiers in the crack.
Wang Chen’s Yuan Lizhi’s soldiers have a dazzling light at this moment.
After the integration of the reincarnation of the sword, Wang Chen’s Yuanli’s soldiers have improved by a star and a half.
The soldiers in the hands of the pure-armed military in the middle of the period, this moment, in front of the soldiers of Yuanli, is in vain.
With the collapse of the gods, the body of the pure-armed mid-term warrior is also in the horrible sword and collapses.
Flesh flies, **** fog.
It’s just a moment’s effort. This pure mid-term warrior is turned into nothingness.
The screams came to an abrupt end, and his soul, even at this moment, was directly smashed into pieces.
"No..."
"Guardian adults..."
Looking at the middle-aged warrior of Chunyang, he was killed by Wang Chen, and the remaining three members of the Liege sect were even more vocal.
This voice carries an endless fear, but with a hint of trembling.
Now, the strong man who was killed by Wang Chen, this is the law of their sorrow.
His strength, but reached the level of pure mid-term.
This kind of strong man is now being killed.
And it was killed by Wang Chen under a trick.
It’s hard to imagine.
A pure military middle-aged warrior was actually killed by a person who did not enter pure Yang.
There is no power to fight, no counterattack...
What the **** is going on.
What happened to this.
The horror of emotions spreads in an instant.
Wang Chen, still a person.
This is the strength of Wang Chen.
Under this scene, the rest of the people, their bodies were awkward, and their hearts seemed to stop beating at the moment.
"Kill."
However, even if these people are retreating and chilling, then what?
Wang Chen’s footsteps did not stop.
After killing this pure mid-term warrior, Wang Chen seems to have never had anything happening.
His momentum, once again climbing.
The body shape flashed, and Wang Chen looked cold and passed through the dense fog.
A stream of light sweeps the world.
Between the blink of an eye, Wang Chen appeared in front of these people.
"Destroy the road."
A roar, Wang Chen’s wrist trembled, and he slammed the road and directly showed it out.
Hang...
A destructive tactic can destroy the Tiandi Avenue, not to mention the serious wounded warriors in the district.
The force of the Yuan Li in the hands is a long sword, the fire dragon roars, and the wind whispers.
The light, the ultimate embarrassment, will destroy everything.
Fast, fast, fast.
At this moment, under the cooperation of the fire of the wood, Wang Chen has applied this trick to the extreme.
The reincarnation of the swordsmanship seems to have begun to growl.
"Not good..."
"Don't..."
The long dragon swept through, too fast.
It’s just a blink of an eye, and it’s already covered in the whole world.
A burst of horror came.
The rest of the people, this moment seems to have returned from the previous shock.
Looking at the crisis, they all showed a look of fear.
The crisis of death has shrouded them.
They can even clearly feel the cold scent of this trick.
They seem to see that under this trick, the door to open is the door to infinite hell.
What makes them even more afraid is that under this trick, they found that the whole world, the avenue is cracked, and the heavens are destroyed.
The space in all directions is completely blocked at the moment.
They seem to have no way to go.
"Thinking about it..."
"Wang Chen, I am fighting with you."
In the midst of desperation, watching the long sword strike, the remaining three powerful Sun Yat-sen strongmen roared wildly.
Try it.
In such a desperate atmosphere, what they can do seems to have only one choice.
There is no refund, no need to go back.
In the roar of anger, a ray of light bursts out.
The three warriors also sacrificed the soldiers in their hands and fought toward Wang Chen.
"I don't know how to live."
Looking at the three lights to resist, Wang Chen did not change color.
In the face of the reincarnation of the swordsman and the soldiers of Yuanli, these three radiances are nothing but the light of the grain of rice, and how they compete with the moon.
"Broken, broken, broken."
In the roar of the roar, Wang Chen’s eyes murdered suddenly.
Hang...
Hang...
Hang...
In this roar, there was a roar of noise.
Every time, the roar of the roar is alleged to be boundless.
Every explosion of wind and waves has a clear and unbroken sound.
The forces of Yuanli are unstoppable.
A trick to kill the road, who fights with the front.
At this moment, Wang Chen is the master of this world.
He is the king of the world.
In the demise of Wang Chen, the gods in the hands of the three strong Japanese sects were broken and turned into ashes.
"Ah, ah..."
In the screams of heartbreaking, flesh and blood are sprayed.
噗噗噗...
The dull penetration of the sound came.
Between the blink of an eye, the whole world is turned into a **** sea.
Endless flesh and blood, splashing out in all directions.
The screams stopped short.
After the broken soldiers, the three warriors of the Sun-Japanese sects have the power to resist.
They, but the fish on the chopping board, can only wait for Wang Chen's harvest.
Hang...
Along with the eruption of the last roar, an extreme light penetrated this piece of heaven and earth, and opened the thick fog and went straight to the vast sky.
Death.
Yes, under this trick, it is ruin.
The whole world is full of tyrannical atmosphere.
Under a trick, kill the remaining three, this is the strength that Wang Chen showed at the moment.
Calling...
The wind snarls and blows through the thick fog.
However, it is impossible to blow away the endless blood fog, and it is impossible to take away the pungent **** smell.
Gradually, the world is quiet.
In the **** fog, Wang Chen holds the gods and stands proudly in this world.
He looks like a sword and looks ahead.
On the other side, standing at the moment with pale white light.
The other four sacred martial artists who rushed into this holy spring with him, have been completely degraded, and the last Huaguang is still on the spot.
Feeling Wang Chen’s eyes and feeling the murderousness, Huaguang’s pupils contracted a little, and his face became paler and paler.
"How could it be...you..."
Looking at Wang Chen, Huaguang’s voice seemed to have some trembling.
Especially the feeling of Wang Chen’s murderous eyes, Huaguang is like suffocation.
How is it possible?
At this moment, Huaguang seems to be in a dream.
Yes, this must be a dream.
How could Wang Chen be so powerful?
A warrior who has not entered pure yang, how could it be so strong.
He can't reinvent himself.
It is even less likely to be able to kill all four of the powers he brings.
Know that you are the strength of the late pure Yang.
Know that the four people who followed them to the end are all strong.
Among them, there are even strong men in the middle of pure Yang.
How strong is this lineup.
Even if it is the military of Chunyang Peak, it may not be able to do this, let alone a warrior who has not entered pure Yang.
This must be a dream.
The facts before him made Huaguang unacceptable. In his opinion, all this is fake.
Even, he bit his biting his tongue, to prove it.
嘶...
But, very quickly, a painful pain is to let Huaguang’s breathe take a breath.
Ideal, very beautiful, reality is always cruel.
Because the pain that came from the tongue was made to Huaguang, it was not a dream, it was real.
His thoughts have failed.
Reality, cruel than he imagined.
Everything that happened in front of me is true, and Wang Chen in front of me is also true.
The crisis of death is even more true...
All this is not a dream, it is not an illusion...