Chapter 850: World War I (lower)

The dust is rolling and the roar is constant.

At this moment, everyone’s eyes are staring at the dust.

Among them, what happened, no one knows.

All people can do, only wait.

However, everyone knows very well that once the dust is scattered, perhaps the result before them is the final result.

The outcome of this battle is too important.

As a result, Fujiko, Warrior, Han... All of them are staring at this scene.

This scene is to let the battles of the remaining battlefields in the distance stop subconsciously.

Hang...

And in the attention of everyone, within the endless dust, there was another roar at this moment.

哗...

The violent violent waves scatter the dust.

噗噗噗...

The blood is flying.

In the aurora, two figures flew out quickly toward the rear.

Hang...

The roaring blasts.

The air waves rolled out around.

Until this moment, all the talents see the situation on the floor.

嘶...

When these people saw the situation in the field, they couldn’t help but **** a cold breath.

The situation at the moment is amazing.

Wang Chen and Teng Li, after this confrontation, did not distinguish between the winners and the losers.

The two of them all flew out hundreds of meters away.

The blood is floating.

At the moment, the flesh and blood of the two people are blurred and the blood is falling.

Under this move, the two of them did not win or lose.

Under this move, the two are even more defeated.

"Re-come."

However, in such a situation where the flesh and blood are blurred and the blood is falling, Wang Chen is shouting loudly after he has stabilized his body shape.

At this moment, the crazy battle has already ignited the blood of the gods in Wang Chen.

The blood of the gods is boiling, and the war is coming out.

Wang Chen fell into a state of extreme excitement.

He has only one thought in his head, fighting, he has only one idea to kill the enemy.

咻咻...

The voice fell, and the injury was not taken care of. Wang Chen once again went to the front.

The star quenching body is also starting to work.

The power of the White Tiger is completely reflected at the moment.

Strong body, so that Wang Chen does not care about the injury at the moment.

Even, under the stars of the quenched body and the star gods, an aurora above the universe is shot and integrated into Wang Chen’s body.

The power of the majestic stars makes Wang Chen flesh and blood move.

There is no time here...

A burst of crisp sound came, and Wang Chen’s body seemed to burst open and undergo a crazy reorganization.

The trend of the fire of the wood, this moment, is a continuous blow.

Calling...

The flames burn, Wang Chen is like a devil, and the momentum is crazy.

"Kill."

Looking at Wang Chen once again, the momentum is not inferior before, the eyes of the vine are also flashing crazy eyes.

The pain in his body made his face smashed.

When he wants to fight, he is afraid.

Teng Li does not believe, he will lose to Wang Chen.

In the face of Wang Chen’s madness, Fujiki is not willing to show weakness.

Booming...

The body is extremely flickering, and the two bodies are intertwined.

A burst of roar came and a wave of blasts exploded.

Between this world, both of them are starting to flash wildly.

Even at this moment, the speed of the two is almost the same, making it difficult for the naked eye to see.

The whole world is their battlefield.

From the ground, to the sky, from the sky to the underground.

In an instant, the two confrontations are hundreds of moves and thousands of moves.

Every punch, every palm collision, is exciting.

Endless flesh and blood sprayed out, endless blood, floating out.

This moment, the blood is filled with blood, and the blood is covered.

This is already hell, this is already the battlefield of Shura.

Looking at this scene, everyone’s heart seems to have been picked up.

They are hard to breathe.

"A terrible battle."

"This is the most direct confrontation."

"I didn't expect the battle to be so crazy."

"Wang Chen, the strength is really strong, he, still not into the pure Yang, actually ... can compete with the vine."

"The enchanting, really enchanting."

"Today, if Wang Chen is not dead, there are several people who can deal with Wang Chen between the day and the world."

Thinking of this, everyone sighs.

Looking at the two figures in the void, which are flashing rapidly, these people are more complicated.

This battle has surpassed their imagination.

Calling...

There is silence in the field.

Everyone can clearly hear their breathing.

This kind of battle is really too intense.

Hang...

In this madness, after a lot of tricks, I heard a horrible roar.

Fighting...

The blood is floating.

The turbulence of the heavens and the earth stunned.

The black holes in time and space were torn to the extreme.

Until this moment, the body shape of Wang Chen and Teng Li, each of which flew out toward the rear.

"哗..."

And just after the two stood firm again, the court was even more crazy.

"This...still people."

"How is it possible...they...are still alive."

A burst of exclamation came.

This time, the crowd exploded.

Looking at the two figures, I don’t know how many people’s pupils can’t help but shrink.

At this moment, the two figures appearing in their sights, is that still human?

Already, you can't use people to describe them.

Skeleton.

Yes, it’s the skeleton.

At this moment, both Wang Chen and Teng Li are turned into skeletons.

The flesh and blood of their bodies have already been splashed out in the fierce battles.

At this moment, the two bones of the two are exposed to the heavens and the earth.

Almost on them, you can't see a whole flesh and blood.

This most direct counterbalance brings a shocking picture.

If it is an ordinary person, under such an injury, I am afraid that I have already died and I don’t know how many times.

However, Wang Chen and Teng Li are still insisting.

The momentum on them is not even reduced.

Their battles will continue.

This subverts the perception of too many people.

How crazy this kind of cruel battle is, can't be described in words.

"Hahaha...well, very good, 藤栗, I think you can stick to when to kill."

After breathing, I looked at the flesh and blood that was not far from the front, and almost turned into a skeleton of the vine, Wang Chen shouted loudly.

A roar, he swept the flames of the whole body, and once again killed the vine.

So hurt, Wang Chen has to look at how long it can last.

"Hey, Wang Chen, Hugh to be crazy, see me entangled in snakes."

Looking at Wang Chen’s killing again, Teng Li still does not show weakness.

Wang Chen can persist.

He can also.

The battle of today is the matchup of death.

He would like to see how Wang Chen can still persist.

"哗..."

The whole body is shaking, flesh and blood.

嘶嘶嘶...

In the roar, a dull voice came.

A tens of thousands of snakes, the magnificent appearance of the fleshy chestnut behind the flesh.

"Go."

The wrist is shaking and the print is pinched out.

The one of the snakes turned into a streamer and went straight to Wang Chen.

"Hey, Xiaoteng snake, dare to let go."

Looking at the vines and smashing the snake, Wang Chen’s eyes were cold.

Teng snake winding.

This is the best skill of the Fuji family, and it is also the means of life.

This move is unparalleled.

How many years have passed, I don’t know how many strong people have fallen under the entanglement of the snake.

Wang Chen, has also experienced the entanglement of the snake.

However, this snake is entangled, and it may be effective for other warriors, but it is useless for Wang Chen.

How is the snake?

Wang Chen is pregnant, but the blood of the gods, the blood of the true God.

Looking at the impact of the snake, Wang Chen did not change his face.

He, you have to look at it, this little snake, in front of his own blood, can turn up the wind and waves.

"The blood of the blood."

Only listening to Wang Chen’s cold voice, in an instant, his whole body exploded.

A red light swept past.

This red light has passed, and for a time, the heavens and the earth are full of majestic atmosphere.

At this moment, Wang Chen is no longer hidden.

The blood of his blood is blooming to the extreme.

With the release of blood, Wang Chen’s body squirmed.

At this moment, he fluttered red, at this moment, between Wang Chen’s eyes, there was a strange red glow.

The endless air waves turned into blood, like waves, and swept directly toward the snake.

"This is..."

Feeling this breath, many people suddenly widened their eyes.

"The horrible momentum, why my blood will freeze."

"No... this is..."

Under Wang Chen’s momentum, this moment is discolored.

A lot of warriors, as if they realized what.

Under this momentum, the blood in their bodies seems to feel terrible, trembling, solidification, and even surrender and worship.

"How is it possible..."

It is even more obvious that there are warriors who are exclaimed.

"God...this is..."

"This is the breath of the true God..."

"Is it..."

"Shenwu blood, true God heritage... Is it all true?"

More people seem to think of something, exclaimed loudly.

Shenwu blood, true God heritage...

On the Tian Xuan mainland, there has been such a saying.

The blood of the gods is regarded as the endorsement of the true God in the world.

However, thousands of years have passed, and this prophecy has been forgotten by too many people.

In particular, the sinister blood of the warriors gradually spreads. People are even more loyal to the blood of the gods. There is no such admiration and reverence. This prophecy is neglected under such circumstances.

And now...

Everything that Wang Chen showed up made people think of this prophecy again.

Wang Chen...

Does he...

For a time, everyone looked at Wang Chen’s look and it has changed completely.

And Wang Chen.

He is still in his face, his face is awe-inspiring, and he looks at the snake in front of him coldly, looking at the succulent cane.

Before this, Wang Chen has been concealing his true inheritance.

The blood of Shenwu can be leaked, but the true blood of the gods, Wang Chen is always hidden very well.

Know that he is the blood of the true God, or the most trustworthy friend, or, is already dead.

So, Wang Chen’s true heritage, the outsiders have never known.

However, today, Wang Chen did not continue to hide.

The battlefield is about to close, and it is time for those who are ignorant to know the existence of the true God.

Wang Chen, today is to announce the return of the true blood.

Of course, Wang Chen also has a purpose.

Stop the vine.

The strength of Teng Li, the entanglement of the snakes, is difficult to deal with.

Rao is the strength of Wang Chen today, I am afraid that it is extremely difficult.

At this time, there is something better than the blood of the blood.

At this moment, Wang Chen released the breath of the true blood of the gods, he did not intend to continue to hide.

The vine family, it should be destroyed.

The warrior should also be destroyed.

Hang...

The momentum is soaring again.

The blood of the true **** of the emperor is very incomparable at the moment.

Behind Wang Chen, there is a red light.

As if the rising sun is rising, it is like a thousand horses rushing.

Wang Chen at this time is the master of this piece of heaven and earth.

He is the emperor of this world.

"嘶嘶嘶..."

Under the majestic sweeping and shrouded of Wang Chen, before that, the imposing manner of the snake that was thrown toward Wang Chen was awkward at the moment.

Before the breath of the true God, Rao is a snake, but also a look of fear.

The big body, stunned, the whole world, this moment solidified.